The aunt said kindly: "Young Master, I saw just now that my wife's hair is black and thick, and such hair is the most difficult to dry. After a while, she comes out, remember to wipe her hair with a veil, otherwise the weather will be so cold, I guess she will

Catching a cold."

After saying that, he didn't dare to see Feng Qingcheng's expression. He turned around and ran out hurriedly, for fear that the young master who had always had a cold face would beat her out. He looked quite handsome, and the lady was also pretty.

But most of the people who are kept in such places are just an outdoor room. What a pity that handsome girl, why did she make someone else's outdoor room?

Forget it, don't think so much. The aunt hurried to the kitchen and was about to get the money and left. She pinched her hand and found that her purse was empty. She couldn't help but curl her lips and said in her heart: It's really stingy. Until she got home

When I opened it, I found that there was a silver note worth 1,000 taels inside, and I immediately opened my eyes wide.

"It seems that the outdoor room is quite popular." You can get so much silver if you burn a little water.

Little did they know that the other two people didn't get so much silver.

Yang Xiyue was slowing down in the compartment for a long time until the water in the bathtub began to turn cold, and sighed with a bitter face. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster. What should come will always come. She still has to go out.

It's right.

Put on the clothes that Feng Qingcheng had someone to prepare, Yang Xiyue twisted her long hair with one hand and walked out like that. As soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Qingcheng sitting upright on the edge of the bed. Before she could tell anything, she had a "guruguruguruguruguru"

The sound came from her belly.

Yang Xiyue was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but shrink her toes, and her little face turned clean and white again, and immediately turned red.

Feng Qingcheng picked up the big handkerchief and said in a deep voice to her: "Come here."

Is this necessary to settle the score with her immediately?

After waiting for a while, Feng Qingcheng couldn't wait for her. After a look, she found that she was still slugging her original position for most of the day. She knew she felt guilty at first glance. The broken skin on her feet became clean.

But it looked very dazzling. Feng Qingcheng threw the handkerchief in his hand directly on the bed, strode towards her, and hugged her in the waist.

Yang Xiyue's heart moved and she couldn't help but tremble.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Qingcheng put her on the bed without saying a word, picked up the veil, and began to wipe her hair.

Turning his back to him, Yang Xiyue couldn't see his current expression, and she didn't dare to move. She couldn't believe that Feng Qingcheng was rubbing her hair personally. So, she just called her over here not to settle the score for her, but to give her

She wiped her hair?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiyue's little face was dyed with blush and white. Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, and she couldn't say it, but the room suddenly became quiet.

It seems that if she can get such gentle and considerate service from time to time, she will be willing to get Feng Qingcheng's gentle and considerate service. She has been here for so long and has never seen Feng Qingcheng's gentle appearance.

What Yang Xiyue didn't know was that Feng Qingcheng herself didn't understand why she involuntarily made this move. There was no expression on her angular face, but her dark eyes made people feel comfortable from the bottom of her heart.

It was already half an hour later when Feng Qingcheng let go of his hand. Yang Xiyue's hair was black and thick, and it took a lot of effort to wipe it dry every time she shampooed her hair. It was rare that Dingxiang was gone, and she turned into Feng Qingcheng for her.

Serve.

"Okay, my hair has dried up." Feng Qingcheng put down his veil and said in a cold tone: "I won't get sick now. The concubine will explain to the prince carefully. What happened?"

Yang Xiyue's body stiffened, and the pink bubbles that appeared on her body were pierced by him without hesitation. He only heard the cold voice continued: "Occasionally, I won't mind that much. But this

Once, what do you want to explain?”

It turned out that she was waiting for her here. Only then did Yang Xiyue realize that she was rubbing her hair to prevent her from getting sick, so that she would not have the chance to soften her heart. In short, it was to ask clearly at this time.

What happened.

This person is too difficult to fool.

Yang Xiyue shook her shoulders and turned to face Feng Qingcheng. If she looked up now, she would clearly see the concern in Feng Qingcheng's eyes. However, with guilt and uneasiness, Yang Xiyue lowered her head and gestured, "A little accident happened."

, I was imprisoned for ten days, and I was about to starve to death. So, can I... let me eat enough before I talk about it?"

As she said that, Yang Xiyue raised her head and blinked at Feng Qingcheng hard, trying to convince him that she could eat something first. Her stomach kept rumbling, and she felt that she was about to be embarrassed.

She never played according to common sense. Feng Qingcheng suddenly lowered her head, and her thin lips brushed her earlobe, which made her feel trembling all over, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "That's right, although this prince is special.

I want to know how the concubine became a beggar in just ten days. I forgot that the concubine was so hungry, so I had a good meal."

What's the feeling of this kind of silence?

Yang Xiyue blinked her eyes and reached out to rub the goose bumps that appeared on her body.

Feng Qingcheng on the side had already stood up and walked towards the front hall.

The aggressive aura gradually faded away, and Yang Xiyue breathed a long breath with relief, no. She was not used to lying, and at the beginning she could use lies to deal with Feng Qingcheng with lies.

But the longer the time, Feng Qingcheng and her became more and more familiar. Often, the other party knew what the next step was to do.

It is precisely because of this that it is becoming more and more difficult for her to hide it from Fengqingcheng now. However, if she told Fengqingcheng what happened under the mine, those whom she just brought out would either be lucky or

Too bad luck.

No matter which one it is, Yang Xiyue is unwilling to do it. She is now at the moment when she needs to establish her own snobbery, and no matter which news it is, it is not the best for her.
Chapter completed!