"Tear it down." Wei Zi suppressed the inexplicable embarrassment and replied casually.
Feng Danyuan opened the first bag neatly.
It is a very exquisite set of porcelain.
As expected, they have been friends for many years. Xia Qing knew Wei Zi's aesthetics well, and Wei Zi liked it at first sight. She put the water glass aside, took out the bowls and plates, and looked at them carefully.
"Like it? In the past, I never saw you looking at the porcelain from the official kiln in the palace." Feng Danyuan said with a smile.
"I watched secretly."
"Um?"
"After all, I am also a princess. If I look around holding a few eating bowls, I will look too petty."
"Indeed, Dr. Wei has always taken a grand approach." Feng Danyuan's eyes deliberately paused on the pile of small boxes and began to open the last bag.
It is a beautifully packaged box.
When you open the box, you will find an ambiguous black color.
Feng Danyuan used his slender white fingers to lift up a lace translucent "little dress" and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Wei Zi was startled, then calmly took off the "little clothes" from his fingers and took the box away: "It's nothing, you are busy with your business."
Unexpectedly, her prince suddenly smiled and said, "I suddenly feel that you are right."
"What?" Wei Zi waited for his next sentence.
"You should give Shen Xingyan some water." Feng Danyuan slowly folded up the small boxes and added: "She is very knowledgeable."
Wei Zi: "..." Why is her prince so smart?
"Try?" Feng Danyuan glanced at the stack of small boxes in his hand with coquettish eyes.
"Aren't you busy?" Didn't you say you have to cook?
"Can you eat it?" Wei Zi's friend is a good cook. He was 90% full today.
Feng Danyuan reached out and took the box away from Wei Zi's hand, and took it back to the bedroom with the small box.
Wei Zi was stunned on the spot, and suddenly realized: her prince has always been full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge when it comes to certain things.
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Sure enough, her prince actively took her to take a bath together.
There is a large bathtub at home, which Wei Zi used for medicinal baths when he was studying the functions of Chinese herbal medicine, and he has not used it a few times.
Feng Danyuan very patiently washed it with "Canghailu" and stored hot water. Seeing that Wei Zi was still standing hesitantly, he took off her clothes very skillfully and carried her into the water.
"What did you put in the water?" As soon as Wei Zi entered the water, she felt that there was a special smell in the water.
"Aphrodisiac." Feng Danyuan stepped into the bathtub with long legs.
Wei Zi was startled and turned around: "You——" Where did you get the medicine?
"Oh, you said it wrong, calming medicine." Feng Danyuan smiled, stretched out his hand to change Wei Zi's position, and gently pressed her shoulders and neck.
Wei Zi felt extremely comfortable. I have to say that massage for martial arts practitioners is different. The acupuncture points are accurate and the strength can be freely released. It is simply a fairy-like enjoyment.
But for some reason, a strange thought came to her mind:
When cooking chicken, the chef will first make a "masaki" for the chicken. After the chicken is completely relaxed, the cooking taste will be better.
At this time, she felt as if she was the chicken being cooked "Masaki" by the chef.
