Xunmei returned from Hanliyuan, Xiao Ci had not returned yet, and Song Qinghuan was still drying her hair while yawning.
She then imitated the conversation between Pearl and Agate with great emotion and emotion.
Finally, he said: "I didn't expect these two people to be so thoughtful and still thinking about the prince. It's really like a toad eating swan meat."
Song Qinghuan leaned on the low couch and also laughed: "So there is such a thing."
He also praised Xunmei: "You did a good job in this matter today."
"That's right, it was all taught well by the princess." Xunmei chuckled, her whole body straightened up.
Pearl and Agate were summoned by Xunmei for a day, and they were as tired as spinning tops. When Song Qinghuan and the others were almost back, they sat down to enjoy a table.
He also prepared a pot of delicious fruit wine for the two of them.
Although the banquet was prepared by the chef of Prince Rui's Mansion, the dishes on the table were all good, and the fruit wine tasted great.
The two sisters ate the banquet while cursing in a low voice, and even drank the pot of fruit wine.
When Xiao Jingtong was still looking for someone, the two people were still reluctant to leave the table, so Xunmei had someone pull them down and quietly send them back to Hanliyuan.
With that pot of delicious fruit wine in hand, the following things naturally followed.
Xiao Jingtong was pampered, but he was also a stubborn person who could only accept the soft and not the hard.
The more aggressive Song Qinghuan is, the more rebellious she will be, and she will fight you to the bitter end.
Even the two maids beside her didn't think they could do anything hard in front of her.
"What kind of temper does the little princess have?" Song Qinghuan sat up, as if he could even imagine what kind of face that little girl Xiao Jingtong was.
When Xunmei talked about this, she became even more excited: "The little princess had a wonderful expression on her face. She was so angry that she stamped her feet. She turned around and went back to the house, leaving the pearls and agate outside to dry."
"The servants haven't even left the yard yet, but there are sounds of things being thrown inside the house."
The master and the servants were chatting a few words about this matter, and then Xiao Ci returned wearing the stars and the moon.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Song Qinghuan lazily leaning on the low couch with a slight smile on his face. He glanced at the little maids and said, "Why are you so happy?"
Song Qinghuan's eyebrows arched, and he asked all the waiters in the room to go away, saying, "Just a few words of laughter, what's the point of happiness?"
Then he stood up and waited for Xiao Ci to take off his outer clothes.
Then he asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to take a bath?"
Song Qinghuan had just showered and washed her hair, and there was still a scent on her body.
Xiao Ci took a deep breath and asked with a smile: "My wife smells so good today."
Song Qinghuan glared at him and scolded him with a smile: "You are not serious."
Xiao Ci then laughed and said, "I'm going to take a bath now. Madam, I have to take care of you myself."
"It's a beautiful thought." Song Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he turned sideways and went to the inner room first, throwing the outer clothes that Xiao Ci had taken off on the screen.
When he turned around, he saw Xiao Ci following behind, his eyes moved, and he said: "If the prince wants someone to serve him, then I will call Pearl and Agate."
"What the hell?" Xiao Ci frowned. Pearl and Agate belonged to Empress Dowager Jiang, and they served Xiao Jingtong.
No matter how stupid he is, he won't blindly let these two people come to him to find a sense of presence.
He raised his eyes to take a look at Song Qinghuan, and then remembered that Liu Jian told him before entering the house that Xiao Jingtong was causing trouble in Zhilanju again.
He stretched out his hand and hugged the beautiful woman's waist, and asked: "Don't you want to deal with these two people, so just put them into your husband's arms?"
Without waiting for Song Qinghuan to respond, he added: "You are not afraid of soiling your husband's clothes."
Song Qinghuan smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand to push Xiao Ci, turned around and walked into the bathroom first, put the fragrant soup for him with neat movements, and then said: "Not to mention that these two little maids are as high as the sky."
, and you are still thinking about replacing me as the new princess."
Xiao Ci followed behind and went in. He raised his eyebrows and then laughed softly. It seemed that he had missed a lot of good things during his trip to the study.
"Tell me, what's going on."
Song Qinghuan put the water in the bathtub, dripped some fragrant dew, and found clean clothes for Xiao Ci to change. After a while, he also repeated what Pearl and Agate said in Hanlian Courtyard tonight.
return.
Xiao Ci took off his clothes and got into the bathtub, then smiled: "What did you feed those two maids to make them become so honest?"
"Of course it's a good thing."
These two people could make Empress Dowager Jiang feel comfortable placing her beside Xiao Jingtong, so they would not be so confused.
If you don't feed them some good food, how can you keep them honest?
Song Qinghuan said happily, seeing that nothing happened to her, she turned around and went outside.
Xiao Ci stood beside the bucket, grabbed her, and said with starry eyes: "Where are you going? Come and rub your husband's back."
Song Qinghuan frowned: "Do you like back rubs?"
Xiao Ci thought she was going to stay, and immediately nodded: "Yes."
Unexpectedly, Song Qinghuan's expression changed, and he reached out and pushed the person into the bucket.
Xiao Ci was unprepared and fell into the water. He choked on a few mouthfuls of water before he could sit still.
Song Qinghuan had already left the bathroom, but said: "I don't know who the prince asked to rub his back in the past. I will go and invite him right away."
Xiao Ci stepped on her cat's tail again, and didn't rush to talk. He wiped on the Xiangzi, casually washed himself, put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom.
Song Qinghuan was already on the couch, sitting sideways next to the couch, holding a ball fan in his hand and fanning lightly.
Seeing Xiao Ci come out, he raised his eyes and snorted softly: "If you don't have anyone to rub your back, wouldn't it be impossible for you to wash it clean?"
When Xiao Ci saw that she looked like a jealous person, he couldn't help laughing. He sat on the edge of the couch, stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of her nose, and said, "She is just a jealous person."
The round fan in his hand opened Xiao Ci's hand with a "snap", and Song Qinghuan said solemnly: "No, I'm just a jealous person. If you make me unhappy, I won't follow you and leave as usual.
Live your own life."
Xiao Ci clicked his tongue and said, "It's incredible, this person I married is a second-generation ancestor."
He held a cotton towel in his hand, wiped his messy hair randomly, and then casually threw it on a small towel aside.
He took off his shoes and sat on the bed. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You think I'm your husband, that fool like Xiao Wei. I have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade, and I prefer a pebble."
Song Qinghuan laughed out loud at this metaphor, and slapped him with the fan in his hand: "You do know how to say it."
Then he rolled his eyes again, sat up and looked at Xiao Ci and said, "My lord, you have had the reputation of being a romantic for many years, but the backyard is actually clean."
