Lu Qingrong tried every possible way to divert his attention from his touch, but he was never able to do so.

Even the intermittent sound of water in my ears is more moving than ever.

Lu Qingrong began to try to recite the numbers silently in his mind.

At first, it worked.

When Jiang Xuan used her hands to help her clean the remaining hibiscus leaf soap powder on her ears, it was useless to count.

Lu Qingrong was very unsure, if there was no injury on her right arm at this time, would she not have to suffer this ordeal......

After another method, Lu Qingrong still closed his eyes, and seriously described in front of his eyes the appearance of the gilded Shuang'e flower silver sachet hanging in the corner of the curtain tent.

The round ball-like outline, the carved silver hollow pattern, the double-shaped group flower, and the light gold buckle......

Draw it over and over again in my mind.

Eventually, she began to imagine what the sachet would look like if it was opened, and whether the spices in it were made of osmanthus or not......

Lu Qingrong was finally pulled back to reality by a sudden kiss on his forehead.

Suddenly, I only felt a heat on my forehead, and the warm and soft touch was far from the feeling of flowing water.

Although it was just like a dragonfly dotting water, it still made Lu Qingrong suddenly open his eyes.

I saw Jiang Xuan's face, and appeared upside down in front of him like this.

Lu Qingrong's head was still resting on the edge of the bathtub, facing the roof, while Jiang Xuan's face was above her, less than a foot away.

Before she could take a closer look at it from this strange perspective, when her gaze swept over Jiang Xuan's slightly open lips and saw those deep eyes, she immediately made the most uncompetitive move.

She closed her eyes again in an instant.

After that, Jiang Xuan's chuckle was immediately heard.

This laughter is also very uncommon, and it is impossible to tell whether it is helplessness or spoiling.

Lu Qingrong wanted to open his eyes and see his expression at the moment, but finally held back.

Immediately afterwards, another kiss fell on the forehead, just like just now.

This time, Lu Qingrong didn't even open his eyes anymore.

Jiang Xuan was helpless, so he had to remind softly: "Wash it, get up!" ”

Lu Qingrong immediately opened his eyes, and did not forget to raise his left hand and touch his hair.

Only then did I realize that it was really washed, and my hair at the moment had been wrapped in a thick cloth towel, and I didn't even notice it just now.

With an embarrassed smile, Lu Qingrong hurriedly got up.

It wasn't until she was helped back to the inner room that she noticed that Jiang Xuan's clothes, cuffs and placket were stained with a lot of water.

Lu Qingrong obviously became embarrassed.

Jiang Xuan disagreed.

immediately called Luzhu to prepare hot water again, and Lu Qingrong asked Jiang Xuan to hurry up and take a bath.

In order to reassure him, Lu Qingrong returned to the inner room, lying on the rosewood stepping bed with his head outward, and muttered in his mouth: "In this way, I promise that I won't fall again, just let Luzhu come over and help me dry my hair in a while, you go to the bath!" ”

Jiang Xuan felt that the way she climbed on the bed with one arm hanging just now was really funny.

After listening to her words, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Okay." ”

Jiang Xuan turned around and went to the clean room.

After a while, Lu Zhu took the two little maids and carried a stove into the room to help Lu Qingrong dry his hair.

After the two maids went out, Lu Qingrong slowly sat up, pointed to the dresser, and instructed Lu Zhu: "Go and bring me that little bronze mirror." ”

The green bamboo went over and took it, and came back and held it up in front of her.

Lu Qingrong immediately leaned over and took a photo.

I didn't know how many cloth towels were wrapped around her head, covering all her hair tightly, wrapped like a big ball, several times bigger than her head.

Especially the entanglement has no rules at all, horizontal and vertical, and it is very messy.

Lu Qingrong shook his head and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Zhu held the bronze mirror, her face was dazed, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

As soon as I came in just now, I found that Lu Qingrong had washed her hair, and Lu Zhu was stunned for a long time, thinking that the bath that Mrs. said was just a casual wipe, but she didn't expect that she could wash her hair with one hand, or her left hand.

Luzhu really couldn't understand how Lu Qingrong did it.

And even though she bumped into Jiang Xuan, who was covered in water just now, she also wondered in her heart, but she didn't connect these two things at all.

Presumably in Luzhu's heart, it is obviously a more terrifying thing for the prince to help others wash their hair......

Lu Qingrong looked at her absent-mindedly and didn't explain anything.

Quickly dried his hair, Lu Qingrong hurriedly instructed Lu Zhu: "In Xu Yizheng's medicine, there is also an external use, right, hurry up and help me put it on!" ”

Although Luzhu didn't understand why she was in such a hurry, she didn't delay, and immediately took the medicine powder, helped her wipe it, and tied a thin circle of gauze at the same time before withdrawing.

And when Jiang Xuan finished bathing and came back to supervise Lu Qingrong's medication, he saw her revealing her right arm that had been wrapped in gauze, looking at herself with a smug face.

This time, he was puzzled by Jiang Xuan, he couldn't figure it out, but he had applied the medicine, what was there to be so proud of.

And Lu Qingrong's actions later surprised him even more.

I saw Lu Qingrong wearing a white silk cloth bedgown, twisting around on the bed for a long time before he rubbed it inside and lay down, and then flashed his big eyes and looked at himself and smirked.

Obviously, her right arm was injured and she couldn't move or press, so it stands to reason that her movements should be more restricted, but that's not the case at all.

Lu Qingrong's movements just now were full of joy and liveliness, far more agile than usual.

And at this time, Lu Qingrong actually occupied half of the bed by himself.

This is definitely a first time.

Their bed was very wide, and every night in the past, Lu Qingrong was honestly shrunk in a quarter of the position, carefully minimizing the sense of storage, looking like he was afraid that he would eat her.

And at this moment, instead of dodging her eyes, she also looked at herself silly, how she looked like she was provoking.

It seems that because of the injury, he will definitely not touch her.

Jiang Xuan said secretly in his heart.

He had no choice but to do so.

I have the heart to joke with her, go over and scare her, think about it and forget it.

It's just because he knows very well that since Lu Qingrong today can't be touched, no matter how much he teases her, he will only be uncomfortable in the end......

He lay down as usual and put on the quilt.

This time, Jiang Xuan hid in the outer quarter.

But he didn't want to, Lu Qingrong was playful, and he dragged his injured arm and got outside.

At this time, she seemed to be lying in the middle of the stepping bed.

Seeing that Jiang Xuan still didn't react, with his back to her, breathing steadily, and looking like he was on the pillow, Lu Qingrong smiled silently, but still refused to stop...... R1152