Where does this prestige come from? It all comes from here.

At first she felt that she was a little cruel, but later she realized that everyone was just doing their job.

Mu Huai couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Rong Xi taking the ruler from the boy's hand, walking up to the eunuch, telling him in a soft voice to stretch out his hand, and starting to hit the eunuch's hand mercilessly.

Those who follow him must not pretend to be kind and soft-hearted.

Like this girl, she is so popular with him.

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After Rong Xi stayed in Quyun Palace for several days, the autumn rain began to fall continuously in Bianjing again.

Shunfu was a little anxious that day. Mu Huai had something wrong with his legs, but the old lady who often massaged his legs died a few days ago.

Mu Huai hated being approached by strangers, and he couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while.

They saw him resisting the pain in his legs, saying nothing, just sitting in front of the window and looking at the falling rain with a gloomy expression, cold sweat dripping from time to time on his forehead.

After Rong Xi learned about this, he said to Shun Fu: "When Yu Zhaorong was pregnant, her legs were often sore and swollen. At that time, I served closely and learned some massage techniques. I wonder...if my father-in-law would like to let my slave give it a try."

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Shunfu was a little surprised after hearing this.

After observing Rong Xi these days, he realized that this palace maid's ability was indeed beyond his expectation.

There seems to be nothing she can't do.

Shunfu replied: "Well, there is no other way. You should be careful when serving His Highness and don't talk too much."

Rong Xi nodded.

If Mu Huai didn't take the initiative to ask her, she wouldn't have the guts to take the initiative to talk to him.

After Rong Xi entered the room, he saw Mu Huai's brows were furrowed and his face was extremely ugly.

She adjusted her breathing slightly and walked carefully to Mu Huai.

Mu Huai's voice was a little hoarse due to the pain. He asked Rong Xi, "What are you doing here?"

Rong Xi walked to Mu Huai's side, knelt beside the wheelchair, raised his head and said with concern: "Eunuch Shunfu said that His Highness's leg hurts. I thought that giving His Highness a massage would help relieve His Highness' leg problem to some extent."

Listening to Rong Xi's soft words, Mu Huai felt a little relaxed inside, so he agreed and asked her to rub his legs.

Rong Xi's hands were as white as fresh snow, and their shape was extremely beautiful.

Mu Huai had his eyes closed, but while feeling Rong Xi's familiar techniques, all he could think about was her delicate hands.

He remembered the soft touch of those hands accidentally touching the back of his neck.

But his thoughts became more and more strange. He actually wanted to put her hands in his palms and play with them.

At this moment, her delicate hands were gently rubbing and slowly twisting his legs...

Mu Huai's breathing became a little deeper.

This palace maid had only been by his side for a few days, but he had already been extremely disturbed by some strange emotions several times. It was really hard to describe.

Mu Huai suddenly opened his eyes.

Rong Xi suddenly felt a gloomy wind gusting around him. Just when he felt strange, his slender arm was suddenly tightly grasped by Mu Huai.
Chapter completed!