Chapter 1293: Romantic (1)

Translator: 549690339

Xu Qi ‘an carried mu nanzhi in his arms and walked into the bedroom. He lifted the quilt and put her down.

When she was cooking in the kitchen, Xu Qi ‘an had already made the bed.

When he left the capital, the bed sheets and quilts were kept in the wooden cabinet and stuffed with insect repellent pills. Now, he could take them out and use them.

“Go to sleep!”

Xu Qi ‘an quietly put away the anesthetic released by the poison Gu and sat down on the edge of the bed. He grabbed mu nanzhi’s ankle and gently took off her embroidered shoes.

Then, it was the White socks.

Soon, a pair of white and crystal-like feet were exposed in front of him.

It was only the size of Xu Qi ‘an’s palm. The back of its foot was smooth, its toes were round, and its toenails were trimmed beautifully. Blue veins could be vaguely seen under its white skin.

Her feet were pink, and when held in his hand, they were like the world’s most delicate and soft jade.

Xu Qi ‘an pressed her heel with her thumb. Unlike her own, which had a thick layer of calluses due to her years of martial arts training, her heel was soft.

“Enough, enough …”

He forced himself to put down his two little feet, pulled the blanket away, and covered the wangfei’s infinitely beautiful body.

Then, he placed the little white fox under the blanket.

After thinking for a while, he recalled the past when The White Princess suffocated to the point where her legs were flailing. He then took her out of the bed and put a robe on her.

After blowing out the candle and closing the door, Xu Qi ‘an went to the yard and touched the side of the little mare’s face.

“Little mare, I’ll leave the task of looking after them to you.”

The little mare, who had just finished eating the beans, was in a good mood and rubbed her face against the back of his hand.

Shaoyin Palace.

In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, behind the triple-layered screen that was a copy of the painting of peony and twin cranes, steam rose in spirals.

The sound of water splashing in the red-painted bath barrel could be heard. A pair of Jade-like legs stepped out of the bath barrel. The two Palace maids dressed in light gauze waiting on the side immediately unfolded the silk cloth and carefully wiped the water droplets on their master’s body.

The other man took off the clothes hanging on the screen and changed his master’s clothes.

After a while, Lin ‘an, with her hair tied up high, walked out from behind the screen. She was wearing a light blue silk undershirt with a royal blue long dress. The skirt dragged on the ground.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and asked, ”

“Have you brought the medicinal pills I told you to get from the Imperial medicine room?”

The palace maid on the left said,

“Pills, silver, clothes … Everything has been prepared.”

The palace maid on the right covered her mouth and laughed, ”

“Why did Your Highness prepare these things?”

The palace maid on the left hit her and teased, ”

“You know the answer but you still ask. You dare to make fun of His Highness, be careful not to tear your mouth.”

The two Palace maids giggled.

His Highness said that he wanted to draw a clear line with that person and have nothing to do with him anymore, but in fact, he had secretly prepared pills, silver, and clothes for fear that the person would be injured and have no medicine to eat.He lacked money when traveling in the pugilistic world, and it was inconvenient to wear clothes when he was wandering outside.

Clothing, food, housing, and transportation were all taken into consideration.

They had served His Highness for so many years, but they had never seen her like this.

What kind of person is His Highness Lin an? The pampered princess who was deeply loved by the previous emperor was generally heartless. When had she ever been so concerned about a man?

Ming Ji glared at them and asked casually, ”

“Is there any news from the residence today?”

The residence she was referring to was the residence of Lin an in the Imperial City, the residence that the previous emperor had given her.

The mounted girl’s tone was calm as if she had asked casually, but her charming eyes were filled with anticipation.

The two Palace maids suddenly fell silent. They looked at each other and carefully replied, ”

“There is no news from the residence.”

The hope in Taohua’s eyes dimmed. She forced a smile and nodded. Oh.

She waited in the Palace for a day, but he did not come to explain to her. Ever since the night they parted ways at the Directorate of Celestials, she seemed to have been forgotten.

Now, there was no news from the princess’s Manor in the Imperial City, which meant that Xu Qi ‘an did not go there to leave a message.

She was stupefied for a moment before she said softly, ”

“Bengong is tired.”

The two Palace maids tactfully left the bedroom and went to the outer room.

They could tell that His Highness was not in a good mood, and he might have to hide in the quilt and secretly wipe his tears later.

Although the palace maids knew Lin ‘an very well, they still underestimated Lin’ an’s backbone. She didn’t hide in the quilt to wipe her tears, because the tears were still in her eyes and didn’t flow down.

She covered herself with the soft quilt and curled up sideways.

Until now, he still didn’t understand that the Grand State preceptor, a woman who couldn’t even get his father, would be blind to like her dog servant.

When he thought of Luo Yuheng’s overbearing and aggressive attitude that night, he was so angry that he wanted to tear that old woman apart.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart.

If her love rival was Luo Yuheng, Lin ‘an would not have any confidence, even though she was a Princess and was proud of her beauty. However, Luo Yuheng’s status as the Dao chief of the human sect was enough to crush her.

She couldn’t help but think of the past. She thought of the times when Xu Qi ‘an chatted with her and played chess with her. The tears in her eyes finally rolled down.

She felt like she had fallen out of love, even though she didn’t know the word.

More and more tears rolled down her face. She lay on her side, half of her face buried in the soft pillow.

“You can’t cry before going to bed, or your eyes will get inflamed.”

At this moment, someone handed him a towel from the inside of the bed.

Oh, ” Ming Miao replied and took the towel to wipe her tears. Then, her delicate body stiffened and she felt that something was wrong. She suddenly jumped up from the bed and let out an ear-piercing scream.

As she screamed, she saw the person on the other side of the bed. He was wearing a green robe and a Jade crown, dressed like a rich young master.

She was her dog slave.

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