Chapter 12: It must be humiliating
"Princess, Lord Night is waiting!"
Haoyue called for a full quarter of an hour, and after Yan Jiangshu finally wanted to get up, she yawned slightly, and when she propped herself up, she found that there seemed to be something sticking to her face, and as she got out of bed, it also fell into her hand, which was a round waist pendant, as if it was ...... Where have you seen ......
When Haoyue saw her, she was startled, carefully looked at the night embers who were waiting in the outer room, attached Yan Jiangshu's ear, and said softly: "Princess, the slave maid will take you to take a bath first." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Wanyan Jiangshu was a little puzzled, Haoyue took a small bronze mirror from the table and handed it to her.
Wan Yan Jiangshu was also taken aback for a while, what did she do yesterday? How can hair be messed up like this? There is some strange redness and swelling of the lips...... There is also the prototype that has been reddened on her face, as if it was the jade pendant just now, and her face was pressed all night? But she doesn't seem to have this kind of jade pendant......
Yesterday...... After Yan Hao left, she seemed to have drunk some wine and drank a lot...... She couldn't remember the rest of the story intermittently.
"This thing is beautiful, this palace wants it!"
Yesterday it seems that there was such a scene, yes, the night embers have come! And then...... Watching her go crazy drunk?
Wan Yan Jiangshu was a little annoyed, and it was just a matter of getting drunk and crazy, how could it ...... How...... I also robbed other people's things......
"Haoyue, quickly help the palace to bathe." The voice has returned to its former restraint, but it is still a little urgent.
Immersed in the gentle and clear water, Wan Yan was able to calm down a little, exhale softly, and close his eyes.
Yesterday...... It must be humiliating......
Haoyue stood behind the bathtub, gently combed her hair, and frowned slightly: "Princess, don't drink bad in the future~practice~ body, your illness is not yet well, if it becomes worse than before, what can I do......"
"Not anymore." In the warm and beautiful water temperature, Wan Yan exhaled a breath of white air, and yesterday's impulse had disappeared.
"Princess, yesterday afternoon...... Did you do something to the Night Lady? There was something strange in his eyes when he came out......"
Looks like he's really been here. Wan Yan raised his eyebrows: "What kind of weird method?" β
"Hmm......" Haoyue frowned, and didn't know how to describe it, "a little unhappy, a little hesitant, and even a little sluggish, and her face seemed to be a little red......"
For her description, Wanyan Jiangshu really can't imagine...... What the hell did she do to him...... Is that the jade pendant? So what is he blushing about? Angry?
A quarter of an hour later, after changing clothes and combing hair, Yan Yanshu slowly came out, and Ember also arrived in the inner room.
Because after Yan Jiang slept last night, the servants came in and tidied up, the room that was messed up by her drunken madness was also as clean as ever, she sat on the edge of the bed, as calm as ever, and his outfit was also very neat, and he was still wearing the light blue official uniform of a first-class medical officer, with a long body standing upright, and a faint smile as before, slowly walked to the chair in front of her and sat down.
It's as if nothing happened yesterday.
But no matter how well it is staged on the surface, I still know it.
Looking at his shallow smile, she was still a little nervous, but at the moment she was a little relieved, look
Come, he doesn't seem to care about yesterday......
Wanyan Jiangshu took the lead in breaking the silence: "I've kept you waiting." β
Nightash was silent, still hooking the corners of her lips.
Stretched out the hand hidden behind him, spread out the jade pendant in his palm, came to him, and paused for a while before saying, "Return you." β
Night Ember didn't stretch out his hand, and said softly: "It's okay, it's given to the princess, it should be a small gift for the princess's birthday." β
Yes, today is her fourteenth birthday.
But what about birthdays? In the palace, how many people remember?
Wan Yanjiang's outstretched hand was a little embarrassed, and he paused for a while before withdrawing it. For a long time, there was no word again.
If you were really angry because of Yu Pei yesterday, then why don't you care so much at this moment?
Wanyan Jiangshu finally couldn't help it, and couldn't explain: "This palace was ...... yesterday afternoon. Did anything too much do to you? β
Ember smiled lightly, as if laughing at her worries, and as if slightly concealed, the smile never reached the bottom of her eyes.
Ember smiled lightly, as if laughing at her worries, and as if she was slightly concealed, the smile never reached the bottom of her eyes.
Sometimes, his smile was a mysterious answer, but she never seemed to guess correctly, never through him......
"Princess, Trumpet."
Wan Yan Jiang retracted her thoughts and stretched out her hand as usual, but her body was a little uncontrollable shaking, she was very nervous, and she didn't know why, she was very nervous when she saw him today.
Even the moment his hand touched it, she clearly felt her face flush and was about to hear her own heartbeat!
In less than a flick of his fingers, Night Ember raised his eyes, gentle and ambiguous~ bent his phoenix eyes, and didn't say anything.
He took the medicine bowl as usual: "Princess, drink the medicine." β
Something must have happened yesterday! I don't know if he saw the nervousness just now...... The pulse seems to be a lot faster.
Then I felt that I was so stupid, just kidding, he was a miracle doctor!
I'm too embarrassed to ask more, so I drank the decoction.
I don't know if dependence has become a habit, this medicine, in fact, doesn't seem to be so unpleasant, this kind of sobriety makes her mood more stable, as if the nervous beating pulse of Fang Cai has also returned to stability.
"Princess, are you still practicing today?"
Closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them, and the flickering at the bottom of his eyes had turned into a deep pool of reason: "Practice." β
It's just that, after a moment, she regretted it.
Sitting on the piano chair, Ember by her side, her hands from back to front, feeling the warmth of his body, she always felt weird, and the moment her hand touched hers, she shrank slightly.
That's right, she usually does things blatantly and casually, and she clearly expresses that she wants to collect the night embers as a face, and she blushes in front of him.
Ember frowned and said softly, "What's wrong with the princess?" β
Wan Yan Jiangshu was a little dumbfounded, and lowered his head: "It's too ...... It's too close...... You're too close to Hongu......"
Listening to the still gentle voice of the night ember: "The minister has always taught the princess like this. β
"Oh......" was a little embarrassed and a little uncomfortable, "But, maybe Bengu didn't sleep well......"
Just as he was about to start plucking the strings, Wan Yan Jiangshu seemed to suddenly think of something......
"Bold! You dare to be strong. Kiss Hongu! Don't die! β
This seems to be what she said yesterday, and it seems that he really kissed himself very roughly!
Suddenly turned his head, stared at him in surprise, helpless and innocent eyes, and raised his voice a little: "You! You were strong yesterday. Kiss Hongu?! β
The peerless smile of the night embers was a little unbearable, and she was a little helpless about the confusion of her memory, and she was secretly a little annoyed in her heart: "It's the princess Qiang. Kiss the minister first, the minister ...... Feed the medicine in the back. β