How could He Yunxiao not know what Nanzhu's wife was thinking.

To put it bluntly, she is embarrassed. She is also very conservative in her thinking and cannot let go of being intimate in front of others.

Judging from the state of mind of Nanzhu's wife at this time, when Myolie suddenly appeared in the pharmacy, her state of mind was probably similar to that of "going shopping with her boyfriend Ni Ni Wai Wai and suddenly meeting her parents who were also shopping."

Subconsciously, you will pretend that you are not familiar with your boyfriend and are not intimate.

Before Myolie came, He Yunxiao took advantage of this gap and got close to Nanzhu's wife.

"Nanzhu, I want to 'heal'."

Meng Qingrou naturally knew what "healing" meant, which meant interlocking the fingers of her big and little hands and sticking them together.

I was obviously angry with him yesterday, but today he held my hand, spanked me, and kissed me on the forehead...

At the very beginning, Meng Qingrou planned to never forgive He Yunxiao, but now, for some reason, she has changed to the way she used to get along with him. Although he doesn't take the initiative to touch her now, Meng Qingrou feels that now,

Even closer than before.

Meng Qingrou pushed He Yunxiao's arm with her small hands. Of course it couldn't be pushed, but she just meant it, and then said: "Go back and sit down quickly, Myolie is here."

Of course He Yunxiao knew that Xing'er was here, but if Xing'er didn't come, he wouldn't have the heart to tease Nanzhu's wife.

Nanzhu’s wife’s current mentality of “not wanting to be laughed at by Myolie” is the cutest thing.

He Yunxiao put his big hand under Nanzhu's wife's small hand that naturally hung by his side, with the palm of his hand facing upward, and rubbed the fingertips of the little hand with his palm. At the same time, he did not forget to blow the "pillow breeze" into Nanzhu's wife's ear.

"Nanzhu, I want to 'heal' my wounds. Can you let me heal my wounds for a while?"

Meng Qingrou's fingers felt itchy, and her heart also felt itchy.

The past came to mind, and the warmth, comfort, and solidity of my small hands wrapped in big hands came to my mind.

Meng Qingrou's five green jade fingers, which were still close together, now began to move a little bit one by one, moving away from the other fingers little by little.

Seeing that Nanzhu's wife's little hand had been teased by him and spread with five fingers, and was ready, He Yunxiao pursed the corners of his mouth, secretly amused in his heart.

He had no doubt that if he shook Nanzhu's wife's little hand now, he would be able to do so 100% of the time. At most, he would receive a little symbolic resistance from the little hand, and at most, he would receive a few harmless words from Nanzhu's wife.

rebuke.

But He Yunxiao will not do this now.

With the previous experience of Nanzhu's wife's favorability exploding, He Yunxiao is now much more mature. When dealing with traditional and serious girls like Zi Ruo's sister and Nanzhu's wife, as long as they don't take the initiative or refuse to allow it, He Yunxiao will

You will never go beyond the threshold.

The favorability you forcibly create through your own active contact is too watery and the risk is too high, so you can't afford to gamble. It's better to take your time and be more practical.

Although the favorability score of Nanzhu's wife is currently only 50, He Yunxiao feels that the current close relationship with Nanzhu, calculated based on the previous favorability score, is at least 90 or above. You must know that kissing on the forehead and spanking are at this level.

I haven't had a chance to use these moves on Sister Jiang and Sister Du, who both have a favorable impression of over 90.

He Yunxiao kept rubbing Nanzhu's wife's fingertips with his hand, and continued to blow the air: "Nanzhu, just heal for a while, and I will let go when Xing'er comes, okay? Nanzhu, be good, just for a while."

Seeing that Nanzhu's wife was exhausted, she was about to nod in agreement, but Xing'er's voice suddenly became louder.

"Master He? Your Highness? Are you here?"

Meng Qingrou saw Xing'er's figure moving vaguely behind the medicine shelf, and quickly left He Yunxiao behind, stroking her red face and squatting next to the stove where the medicine was being cooked.

He also deliberately sat closer to the stove and pretended that his face was roasted red by the fire.

Xing'er arrived and looked at He Yunxiao and His Highness who were quite far away, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

She first said to Meng Qingju: "Your Highness, the rice is ready."

Meng Qingrou didn't want to be laughed at by her good sisters. They laughed at her for swearing yesterday and saying she would "never believe it again". However, when she saw the real person today, she was defeated at the first touch and surrendered completely.

So he calmed down his tone and said calmly: "You can take him to dinner. You are not allowed to make your own decisions tomorrow and let him in without permission."

Xing'er looked at He Yunxiao and said apologetically: "Yes, Xing'er knows."

Then he said: "Master He, come with me."

He Yunxiao suppressed his laughter, and for the sake of Nanzhu's wife's dignity and dignity as the eldest princess, he did not speak to expose her.

After leaving the pharmacy, he walked beside Xing'er and asked, "Xing'er, what does Nanzhu usually do?"

Xing'er smiled and said: "His Highness stays in Linxuan Palace all day long. He only goes out to bask in the sun in the afternoon. What His Highness does on weekdays is usually taking care of the medicine garden, researching prescriptions, and sorting out medicinal materials. He couldn't be a female celebrity before.

Sometimes, I can do some knitting, but your highness is currently doing nvhong, and seems to be sewing sachets for your highness, Xiaoyue."

He Yunxiao nodded to express understanding.

He naturally knew about Nanzhu making sachets for Xiaoyue. Speaking of which, this was where he and Nanzhu first met.

At that time, Nanzhu's wife was "cutting the grass" and preparing spices for the sachet. Then she accidentally cut her hand. This accident became the beginning of all the stories.

He Yunxiao asked again: "Myolie, Nanzhu, what do you like or do you like?"

Xing'er thought for a moment and said, "His Royal Highness used to like small animals, but then he was injured, so... he never touched them. Now there are no things that can hurt people around Linxuan Palace."

He Yunxiao thought about it carefully, and with Nanzhu's body, it is true that he cannot keep cats and dogs. Although he has his own blood to help Nanzhu scab and repair the wound, for the sake of safety, it is better not to touch it.

"Does she like anything else?"

Xing'er thought about it carefully, "Generally, if a girl's family likes it, His Highness will also like it. However, if it is something you particularly like, Xing'er doesn't know."

He Yunxiao was not surprised by Xing'er's answer. Just imagine, if he lived in Linxuan Palace all day long, and came into contact with these things every day, and the people he saw were all these familiar faces, how could this be possible?

Do you have any special hobbies?

He Yunxiao suddenly thought, what would happen if he took Nanzhu out for a walk? Just like he took Chuchu to visit Tingfeng Tower, he took Nanzhu, who had lived in the palace for a long time, to walk on the streets of Yinjing.

People who have lived in deep palaces for a long time should probably like "being loved" and "freedom" the most.

Taking her out of the palace and going to Yin Jing's streets to go shopping like an ordinary person, does that give her "freedom"?

He Yunxiao suddenly understood.

Why did Nanzhu's wife's favorability towards him increase so quickly on the day they first met, including today?

Because she longs to be "loved" too much.

Just like a thirsty person in the desert, as long as there is a little water, he will be satisfied with it.

At this time, He Yunxiao understood more clearly how much harm he had done to Nanzhu's wife. He took away the remaining love from her from the hands of the one who lacked love...

It is simply an unpardonable sin.

He Yunxiao took a deep breath and said to Xing'er: "Xing'er, what should I do if I want to take Nanzhu out of the palace?"

Xing'er didn't know why He Yunxiao suddenly asked this, and said in surprise: "Generally, a princess must get the Queen's permission to leave the palace. Now there is no Queen in our court, and the Queen Mother is in charge of the harem, so if Her Highness wants to go out, the Queen Mother must give her permission."

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He Yunxiao had a headache when he heard about the Queen Mother.

"Is there any other way?"

Xing'er whispered: "Secretly?"

"Um."

Xing'er said: "If a palace maid leaves the palace, she must have a warrant from the Shang Palace Bureau."

He Yunxiao smiled and said: "As long as you don't find the Queen Mother, everything else is just a minor problem."
Chapter completed!