"..." Why did Wushuang have the nerve to ask the princess, so she swallowed her words.
According to her opinion, it should be due to the consumption of some kind of pollen. The pollen would cause the skin to have the same symptoms as Muyin's current symptoms at least, or cause large areas of ulcers at worst.
This is usually used for a special tribe, so why does Shen Ning have it? But Wushuang couldn't reveal too much to Muyin, so she simply kept her mouth shut.
According to her observation, Muyin's skin will grow new skin within a short period of time. By then, the new skin will be more delicate and smooth...how can it be compared to what it is now?
Muyin didn't know what Wushuang was thinking. She took a sip of water, sat down on the side, and continued to look at the dance.
At this moment, Shen Ning was holding the kettle and was about to drink water, but was accidentally frightened and all the water in the kettle spilled on the book.
It was so wet that the books were soaked and stuck together. With a little force, one of the pages would be torn apart.
"I, I didn't mean it." Shen Ning stuck out her tongue, "My hands were slippery..."
"..." Muyin glanced at her, simply feeling that she was used to it, and looked helplessly at Wushuang, "I'm not afraid of god-like opponents."
"Just... afraid of teammates who are like pigs." Wushuang took the next sentence naturally.
"..." Shen Ning lowered his head to the side and looked at Muyin with the corner of his eye. Fortunately, he stopped him in time.
Shen Ning has already settled on this idea in her mind.
After that, Wushuang also asked Wushuang to take the book down to bask in the sun. After seeing Wushuang leave, Muyin sunbathed in boredom, and looked at Shen Ning hanging her head aside without saying anything else.
At this moment, a servant hurriedly came to report: "Tell the princess, Prince Xi is here."
"Ah!" Shen Ning raised her head and glanced at Muyin quickly, thinking: If Yuan Hongxi knew that she had made Muyin into such a virtuous person, I'm afraid hundreds of faces of hers wouldn't be enough to ruin her!
When Muyin heard this, he quickly put on his veil and hurriedly ran from the stone table into the house, closing the door behind him.
Finally, she told Shen Ning to never let Yuan Hongxi see her like this.
This was indeed the answer Shen Ning wanted to hear, so Shen Ning nodded in agreement and asked the slave to stop Yuan Hongxi first.
But the palace maid could stop Yuan Hongxi. Just as Muyin hid in the room, Shen Ning walked out of the room and bumped into Yuan Hongxi's handsome face.
"Sixth sister, where is Miss Mu?" Yuan Hongxi asked, but her footsteps kept rushing into the house.
Shen Ning saw this and stopped him: "No! You can't see Muyin now."
"Why?" Yuan Hongxi stopped, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and replaced it with a cold look that made people shudder.
"You dare to stop me?" His tone became stiff unconsciously.
"No, it's not..." Shen Ning waved her hand, "It's just that Muyin is inconvenient right now, uh... uh, she is taking a bath! Yes, that's right, she is taking a bath!"
"Bathing?" Yuan Hongxi glanced at the stone table not far away, looking at the three teacups thoughtfully, "Bathing...do you need tea?"
"This is from before!" Shen Ning quibbled.
"Really?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward, stretched out his hand to check the temperature of the tea, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "The temperature of this tea... is really suitable for bathing."
