The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 452

After Song Zhiying took a good soak in the hot spring for a while, Qing Zhi took care of her when she came out of the bath.Although it is true that soaking in hot springs can relieve fatigue, it is not advisable to soak for too long, as it is easy to lose strength and faint.So just when Song Zhiying was about to fall asleep, Qing Zhi gently woke her up.

Song Zhiying's face was powdery due to the steaming heat, and there was still a bit of drowsiness in her eyes, but under the dim light, her slightly squinted almond eyes revealed a bit of a winking feeling. .

Qingzhi was a little dazed when she saw it for a while, she always thought that her princess was pure and cute, but at this moment, Qingzhi realized that the purest desire can really appear on the same person of.

This picture can really be said to be the servant supporting Jiao Weili.

It's just that Song Zhiying was tired from soaking in the hot springs.

Qing Zhi put on a thin silk robe for Song Zhiying. This robe was convenient to wear when going out of the bath, so it was as long as her ankles and was loose. Song Zhiying still had water droplets on her body, so she soon soaked the white silk robe A large area was wet, revealing her jade-like complexion faintly.

Qing Zhi stood behind Song Zhiying, and carefully wiped her hair with a handkerchief. Qing Zhi felt that her princess's long hair was very enviable.

Ever since she was a child, she has never seen a woman whose hair is as smooth and shiny as her princess's, and she can't even grab a handful of hair if she has too much hair.And her family background was not good since she was a child, and her hair was slightly yellow like withered grass, not too much. Looking at her princess's hair, she naturally treated it like a treasure. The silk was torn off.

After wiping her hair half dry, Qingzhi helped Song Zhiying to the inner room.

Song Zhiying was wearing wooden clogs, tapping on the floor like the drums of music, and now she was walking with a lazy vigor, so coordinated, it was quite unique.

Qingzhi suddenly felt that the princess beside her was not the princess of the mortal world, but the princess of heaven.

She didn't dare to use force, for fear that if she used force, her princess would go back to the sky.

Song Zhiying yawned lazily, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes.

"Qingzhi, I'm so sleepy, but can I sleep?" Song Zhiying asked, but because of the exhaustion and the teardrops in the corners of her eyes, the voice seemed a little pitiful.

Although Qing Zhi really wanted to let her princess go to bed, she still hadn't finished the bedtime procedure.

"Princess's hair is not dry yet, if she sleeps now, she will definitely have a headache tomorrow, and the servant hasn't rubbed the balm on the princess yet." Qingzhi said softly.

Song Zhiying pouted, but she didn't mean to embarrass Qingzhi, she just nodded.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Sister Qingzhi."

Although Song Zhiying can't sleep for a while, she doesn't need to do anything later, she just needs to lie there and cooperate, but Qingzhi still has to rub the balm from the palace on her limbs, that is, snow muscle The cream is said to be able to make skin more white, tender and delicate.

However, Song Zhiying didn't feel much about the miraculous snow muscle cream that was blown in the palace. She had been applying it for a while, and she didn't notice much change in her skin. Could it be that it didn't work for her?
She used it like the ordinary body lotion in modern times, except for moisturizing and fragrant, it has no other effect.

(End of this chapter)