Chapter 012: The prince was peeping in the bath
The fire in the study soon alarmed the surrounding guards and maids, and everyone rushed to fight the fire in a panic, some with water basins, some with buckets, and some rushed in with water scoops in their hands...... The scene was chaotic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, when everyone rushed into the study and saw the scene in front of them clearly, their feet were rooted in place and could not move, and they looked at this scene with their wide mouths wide open and round eyes in dismay, no matter what, they couldn't believe that the person in front of them was their elegant and noble prince.
Who can't think of it so much, and dares to splash the prince into a soup chicken, it's not that his life is too long. The prince pays attention to his image on weekdays, needless to say, he is clean and self-loving, and he is also very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, when is he so embarrassed as now?
Everyone clearly felt that the temperature in the study was plummeting, and although there were many people inside, no one dared to speak, and even their breathing involuntarily weakened a lot. Because, they know, a storm is coming, and if they are not careful, it may affect them.
When Yu Jinjiao saw her great masterpiece, she was so depressed that she wanted to hit the wall, and she couldn't help but scold God in her heart for not being long-sighted, but only teasing her.
The picture is so beautiful that I can't bear to look at it directly! She didn't dare to look at someone squarely, and there was only one word in her mind: escape. She shrunk her neck and slowly moved out, silently saying in her heart: I can't see me, I can't see me......
But how could her small movements escape someone's eyes.
Xiao Qian's eyes shot straight at her like flying knives. Looking at the woman whose head was eager to shrink into his stomach, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and endured until the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead burst out before he slapped her to death. He must have owed her a debt in his previous life, and he tossed him like this in this life.
Seeing that the woman was about to escape, Xiao Qian flew up, came behind her in the blink of an eye, grabbed the back collar and dragged her back: "Give you half an hour, you must clean up the study for me." His voice was cold and eerie, like the ghost of the eighteenth layer of hell.
That's it? Can this be considered a punishment? Everyone looked at their always wise and martial prince in disbelief, and they thought that the prince would be angry and angry, and directly beat this woman and swept her out. It seems that the prince is really unusual for this woman who came out of nowhere.
After Xiao Qian gritted his teeth and gave the order to Yu Jinjiao, he turned around and walked out, walked to the door, remembered something, and ordered without looking back: "Lock the door." ”
When the guards heard this, they were afraid that the fire at the city gate would affect the fish in the pond, so they hurriedly rushed out of the study as if fleeing. Then, the guards guarding the door quickly closed and locked the door.
Yu Jinjiao wanted to cry without tears, and the depressed grievances in her heart had nowhere to vent, so she couldn't help kicking open the unsightly basin in front of her. She found that she was not ordinary unlucky today, and directly suspected that Xiao Qian's bastard was her nemesis. She and him must be incompatible, otherwise why would the two of them quarrel every time they meet.
Tossing until now, Yu Jinjiao feels exhausted, coupled with the inability to change Xiao Gan's decision, the future is simply dark, her whole person is like a deflated ball, she can't lift her spirits at all, how can she obediently obey Xiao Gan's order to clean up the study.
She avoided the mess and came to a clean table and chair to sit down and rest, but the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and when she saw the used rice paper on the table, she picked up the pen and wrote murderously on it: Xiao Qian, you big bastard, big scoundrel, I wish you all this life, no, the next life, the next life, the next eight lives, you can't find a favorite princess!
After writing these words, Yu Jinjiao felt a little more comfortable in her heart. She put down her pen and sat there staring at the dim candle in the distance, when sleepiness struck her, she covered her mouth and yawned, and then lay down on the table to rest, and after a while, she fell asleep.
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After the maid prepared the hot water as quickly as possible, she carefully waited for the master with a gloomy face and a bad mood to take a bath.
Xiao Qian couldn't help but want to be angry when he saw their frightened appearance. Is he that scary? Can you treat him like a beast of prey? He suddenly snorted coldly: "All stand down." ”
Several maids were startled, their legs were weak, and they almost didn't kneel on the ground and kowtow directly to ask for guilt, and when they reacted, they instantly responded with a trembling voice of 'yes', and rushed out of the bath room as if they were fleeing.
Seeing them like this, Xiao Gan's heart was even more depressed, and he threw the robe in his hand onto the screen.
Soaking in warm water and smelling the calming scent of bath balm, Xiao Qian felt a little calmer. At this time, he realized that today, his emotions did not seem to be very stable, and it was all caused by that dead woman.
Two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Qian stepped out of the bath on time, picked up the clean bathrobe on the screen, put on it, pulled the robe belt around his waist at will, and strode out.
As a result, when I walked out of the screen, I unexpectedly saw a woman in a yellow shirt standing at the door. He subconsciously looked down at his exposed chest, and asked quietly and lightly, "Miaoling, when did you come over?" He was talking to the woman in front of him, but his eyes were glancing at the maid not far away, and the meaning of blame was self-evident.
The maid's back was cold, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only shout in her heart: it wasn't that they didn't spread the word, but that Miss Gu didn't let her. Miss Gu has to peep here, what can they do?
Gu Miaoling regretted that she didn't leave quietly when Xiao Qian put on her bathrobe, why did she have to stay for a little longer? What now? Neither do you leave nor stay, you really want to go underground.
Full of temptation. The bewildering man's breath came to his face, coupled with the tough and strong chest he had just seen, Gu Miaoling only felt that her heart trembled, and the blood all over her body seemed to be hot.
There is really a kind of magic in this man that makes people crazy. For example, she just looked at his figure reflected on the screen, which made her unable to move her footsteps, her eyes, and her love into the bone marrow.
Her face turned red, she lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look at it anymore, twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand and said softly: "Don't blame them, I didn't let them disturb the prince's bathing." I heard that there was a fire in the study, and the prince was accidentally drenched in water, and I was afraid that the prince would catch a cold, so I boiled a medicinal porridge to ward off the cold and sent it. ”
"You're bothered, just give the medicinal porridge to the maid, I'll eat it later." Xiao Qian's voice was calm and unwavering, neither too intimate nor rusty. He glanced at the maids again, turned and walked to the inner room, ready to change clothes and go to the study.
Gu Miaoling followed behind him, chuckling and persuading: "Lord Wang, this medicine was given by the Queen Mother, it is best to use it to ward off the cold and warm your body, so let's take it while it's hot, otherwise, if you get sick, the Queen Mother will be worried again." ”
Xiao Qian's footsteps paused slightly, then turned around and said, "That's fine." ”
Gu Miaoling smiled softly, and personally took the medicinal porridge from the maid beside him and sent it to him.