Well, I must be very tired and tired like this, right?

I'm so tired that I just want to go to sleep and go to sleep.

Staggered up, according to his memory, looking for the small hot spring pool he bathed in last time, and quickly cleaned himself, Xiao Yu got up and left silently.

Walking through the bathroom hall, I inadvertently glanced at the exclusive bath of the prince of Nangong, but found that there seemed to be people inside, and there were also loud laughing voices from time to time.

He's entertaining his guest of honor in his exclusive bath, right?

Some beautiful pictures vaguely floated past Xiao Yu's eyes.

In the dark, standing silently for a long time, Xiao Yu became more and more depressed.

Glancing at the milky white bathroom door with intricate patterns, Xiao Yu still walked away silently alone.

Alas, what do you do with other people's business?!

At this moment, in the eyes of others, where would you care about such an insignificant self!

Even if this person has taken care of himself in every way......

Ahem, such a good day, probably, will never be again......

After being so gloomy and sentimental, Xiao Yu still turned around, walked towards his residence.

Lying on the wide bed, Xiao Yu was sleeping in a daze, when he was suddenly gently pushed awake:

"Yu'er, it's not good to be so domineering. You see, you're taking up most of the bed by yourself, and you're ready to let the king sleep somewhere, huh? ”

That familiar and soft tone made Xiao Yu wake up in an instant, and couldn't help but sneer a few times without thinking:

"Lord Wang, at this moment, how can he come over again? Don't you go to the guest who will accompany you? ”

As if he hadn't heard the disdain in Xiao Yu's words, Prince Nangong took advantage of the situation to find a place and lay down heavily:

"Well, the friendship of the master, it is natural to have a good life, not to mention, there are still many places where this king needs to borrow Ayun at the moment, and he should be accompanied by a good life. Well, Yu'er is angry? Also, this king heard from He Zi that Yu'er had thought about leaving alone today? Why? What is rude about this king's treatment of you? ”

Closing his eyes, Xiao Yu shrank into the big bed, and said astringently:

"The prince treats Yu'er well, and he is naturally impeccable. It's just that Yu'er especially hates someone's rancid smell, and she feels disgusting when she smells it again. The prince's current body seems to have been stained a little......"

Prince Nangong smiled behind Xiao Yu's back:

"Oh, Yu'er is saying, the smell of ointment on Ah Yun's body, right? Since scratching his face, he has been seeking medical attention all day long, looking for all kinds of ointments, applying them day and night, thinking that he will return to his original appearance. He is a person who loves beauty, and it is impeccable to do such a thing, maybe, some medicines work well, but they do smell a little bad. It's just that Yu'er doesn't want to think about Mao, why did people come to such a field? There are always some people who refuse to spare others. ”

What does he mean by this, is he alluding to the fact that this girl has been ruthless?

I don't want to know what that guy did to this girl.

That feeling of grievance became more and more intense, Xiao Yu still stiffened, and just said lightly:

"Oh, in this way, the culprit turned out to be Yu'er. Why didn't the prince directly tie up Yu'er and go to ask your friend for guilt? In this way, he will surely rejoice in the prince's abundance. ”