Chapter 178: Comb your hair
After Cangzhu helped Bai Ying tidy up the quilt, he walked out of the room cautiously, afraid that a small movement would scare the already sleeping person on the ** to wake up.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Basil, who had been waiting in the dark, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward.
He glanced at Basil lightly, walked forward and asked, "The old lady sent it back?" β
Basil lowered his head and followed behind him, and when he heard the question, he hurriedly replied: "Yes, she had already left a few doses of medicine for Lord Xu before leaving, and said that Mrs. Xu would let her come over after she woke up." β
Cangshu nodded, "You go to the palace and tell the imperial brother that Ying'er will not return to the palace today, and this king will definitely send people back early tomorrow morning." β
Basil said: "My subordinates will do it." β
As soon as his voice fell, he flashed away directly, and after a while, there was still a trace of him in the small courtyard, as if he had never appeared.
Cangshu, who left the small courtyard, did not leave the Xu Mansion, but walked directly to the dining room in the front yard.
At this time, Ying'er should be made up.
The people in the dining room have twelve hours a day, and there are ** hours in the dining room, and the rest of the time is used to rest.
So when he saw a strange man suddenly appear in the dining room, the cook, who was already too busy to sit aside and take a nap, saw this, and immediately stood up and asked him sharply: "Look, you are not from the house, can you come here?" Get out of here, or you'll blame me for the bang! β
The cook has a fat head and big ears, which shows that the food in Xufu is still good, so that the cook can still do this in this place with a lot of smoke.
When he stood up, the fat on his stomach trembled, and he only felt sick to see Cangshu.
After listening to the cook's words, Cangshu frowned and glanced at him, and then quickly shifted his gaze to other places.
Ignoring people like this, the cook was so angry that his nostrils were panting.
When he was about to continue teaching, his eyes suddenly rolled, and then he seriously looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him, and when he saw the texture and jade pendant on his clothes, he was so frightened that his feet were weak and he knelt directly on the ground.
The rest of the kitchen was amazed to see him like this.
The cook, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled with fear, and could not speak for a long time, but the people around him became more curious, and some people stepped forward to help him.
"Chef Zhang, why did you kneel on the ground? Is it your old mistake again? It's not for you to eat less fried things, look at your fat body, sooner or later you will be fattened to death. β
The man who helped him up was short, but he was sturdy, and he could lift the fat cook up.
But as soon as his cook got up slightly, he fell to the ground in great discouragement, and fell to his knees in horror.
When the short man saw him like this, the second monk was even more puzzled, "Chef Zhang, you are really sick!" β
As he said this, he also looked at the man beside him who had been treating him coldly.
Cangshu received his gaze, looked back at him, and asked casually, "Only these materials are left now?" β
"Back to the Thirteenth Master, yes."
It took a long time for the fat man to find his voice and answer tremblingly.
"Thirteenth Master?"
When the short man heard the fat man's words, he also looked at it seriously.
"Plop!"
Originally, there were three people in the kitchen, and after the fat man knelt down, the other two also knelt down in surprise.
"The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, just now I didn't mean to offend and please Haihan, you don't remember the villain, spare the little one."
The fat man is also a person who has seen the world, and after trembling for a while, he returned to normal, saying word by word, and the two people behind him just kowtowed and didn't dare to speak.
God knows, the Thirteenth Master has always been a frequent visitor to the Xu Mansion, but it's a pity that they have been staying in the kitchen, and the Thirteenth Master naturally won't come to the kitchen, even if he goes out to shop, he will go through the back door, so they have never seen him.
I didn't expect this golden Buddha to appear in the kitchen, and I can't blame them for offending just now.
Cangshu also watched them kneeling and obstructed their eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Get up, this king is just coming to take a look." β
As he spoke, he looked around and found that the hygiene here was still okay, perhaps it was past dinner time, the big stove had been turned off, and only the small stove was still open.
Originally, Banxia had asked Cangshu for advice during dinner, but he looked at Bai Ying with sleepiness, so he asked Banxia not to bother.
"Prepare a few dishes for this king, and according to your young lady's taste, they will be prepared and brought to the small courtyard, remember to be light."
"The little one remembered. Thirteenth Master, there is a lot of smoke in the kitchen, please move outside the walkway. β
The fat man got up with a flattering smile on his face, and bent down from time to time to make a plea.
Cangshu glanced at him with his peripheral vision, didn't say anything more, and then turned to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, the three people inside immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The fat man looked at the two people behind him, with the same flattering smile as before, and said sharply with a straight face: "What are you doing in a daze?" Didn't you hear the thirteenth master say that he was going to prepare something for the young lady? All cheer up, hurry up and take it over, otherwise your head will not be protected. β
Xu is both accustomed to the fat man's shouting, and immediately cheered up, and began to wash and chop vegetables neatly, and began to put down the pot after a while.
They have been working in Xu Mansion for more than ten years, and they naturally understand Bai Ying's taste, so it is quite easy to make, but in order to please them, they also made two recently specially developed dishes, which are very effective for replenishing the body.
When Cangzhu returned to the room again, he happened to see Bai Ying getting up from **.
At this time, the lights had already been lit in the house, and when Cangzhu had not yet approached, Bai Ying had already seen the shadow on the ground, and couldn't help asking, "Thirteenth uncle?" β
Cangshu heard her question, opened the curtain and walked in, saw her get up and walked up quickly, sat down on the side of the **, and helped her to sit down.
"Why are you awake now? If you feel unwell, continue to rest. β
Bai Ying finally sat down, took Cangshu's hand and shook his head, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "I'm fine, but I'm a little hungry, and then I woke up." β
She said this with a hint of embarrassment, and her cheeks flushed appropriately.
Seeing her shy flush, the muscles of her face, which had been tense all afternoon, also relaxed.
He put his arm around her and snuggled her in his arms, smoothed her hair, which looked messy from sleeping, and said, "It's not embarrassing to be hungry. Just now, the king has asked the kitchen to prepare some food, and it is estimated that it will be delivered. Why don't you wash up now? β
Although his words were soliciting, after finishing speaking, he shouted directly outside the door: "Banxia, prepare some hot water to come in." β
Banxia, who was waiting outside the door, heard this, and hurriedly raised his voice and replied: "The slave and maid will go now." β
After speaking, he lifted the hem of his skirt and hurried away.
Bai Ying quietly snuggled in Cangshu's arms, feeling that he was running her hair, her brain couldn't think for a while, and she blurted out directly: "Uncle Thirteen, you comb my hair for me." β
As soon as her words fell, she felt the body behind her for a while, and suddenly she felt that she had said something wrong.
Realizing this, she hurriedly changed her words: "If you don't want to be Uncle Thirteen, that's it, and I won't force it." β
Cangshu knew that it was her hesitation just now that made the person in her arms mistaken.
He carefully distanced the two of them, scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "Did this king say that he was unwilling?" You, your head is thinking too much, this king just didn't have time to answer, it's better for you to find yourself down the stairs. β
Bai Ying covered his nose with both hands, glared at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and pouted dissatisfied: "They all said don't shave, your nose will collapse." And I don't give myself a step, do you have to wait for Uncle Thirteen to refuse directly? β
Cangshu looked at her dissatisfied little expression, and suddenly became happy.
He looked at her drowningly and said softly, "Okay, you're right." Put your cloak on first, and let it cool at night, lest you catch a cold. β
Bai Ying just looked at her like this, didn't say anything, and silently accepted his service.
As she sat at the dresser and looked at the atractylodes in the mirror, the flush on her cheeks crept up again.
Bai Ying has always felt that a man's combing of a woman's hair is a manifestation of deep love, because when combing her hair, the other party's face is full of concentration and caution, and she is afraid of pain.
Cangshu held a wooden comb in one hand and Bai Yingqing silk in the other, and combed it up gently. Even when he encountered a knot, he would stop and move his hand to open it.
When Banxia came in with hot water, she happened to see this scene.
She tried not to disturb the two people around her, and only after putting the water away did she step forward, standing stiffly, and had to remind her: "Thirteenth Master, the hot water has been prepared." β
"Leave it on, and the king will come in a while."
"Yes, the slave and maid are gone."
When she had said this, she walked out quickly. After closing the door, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and looked back, "The thirteenth master is really the ** young lady, fortunately it didn't disturb them." β
In the house, Cangzhu was passing the summer for half a summer, and began to comb Bai Ying's hair wholeheartedly.
He looked at Bai Ying in the mirror, naturally pulled out a smile, and then looked at the hair in his hand, and said, "In a few months, Ying'er's black hair will be able to be tied up for this king." β
"Uncle Thirteen, what are you talking about!"
Bai Ying was thin-faced, although this was already a doomed thing, she still couldn't help but interrupt Cangshu's next words.
"Okay, this king's Ying'er has a thin face, just don't say it."
As he spoke, he put down the comb, then walked to the side, cut off the basin and put it on the shelf near the dresser, wet the towel, wrung it out, walked in front of Bai Ying, squatted down, raised his hand and was about to wipe her, but was stopped by Bai Ying.
"Uncle Thirteen, I'll just come to this myself, you've already combed my hair, and then let you wipe my face, it's not good if it gets out."
Unexpectedly, Cangshu sank his face directly when he heard this, which startled Bai Ying, but he still didn't take it back.
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