The one who is innocent

This little palace maid thought with tears in her eyes, if she follows this little master in the future, she will definitely have a chance! !

Thinking about it, I felt the small body below sink to the bottom of the water.

The little palace maid Mi was concerned, and continued to gently pound Hua Xixi's hair, thinking that this was a living Buddha, and she had to serve everything, and the strength in her hand was a little heavier.

Huh? For the sake of hair, she shrank down again......

The little palace maid sensed that something was wrong this time, and blinked her eyes and glanced down-

The tender little thing grabbed the tub with her fingers, but the little head was crooked because of sleepiness, the little body slowly dripped down, and the warm water spread over her delicate little shoulders, over her white earlobes, and then over her delicate and small mouth and nose......

The little palace maid gasped, and a heart-rending "master" shouted out, and she heard a few choking sounds of "cough cough", and the little guy was finally awakened by the warm water, and the little paws pulled out of reach of the edge of the bathtub, and the tender little face turned red, fluttering on the water.

"Master, master, you drag me!!" The little palace maid was so anxious that she was about to cry, and quickly reached under her armpit to float her little body, and her hand stained with foam essence eagerly caressed her little back, "Master, you inhale, you inhale, let's not ......cough all the time."

This movement is not big or small.

Several palace maids serving next to him were frightened, and hurriedly ran over to help the little ancestor calm down.

Hua Xixi's heart is so sad, woo...... The Lun family just fell asleep, and the Lun family was still dreaming, fragrant roast pig's trotters, and the Lun family just took a bite...... Ahem, her clear and hazy eyes opened, and then she realized that she was still soaking in the bathtub, and her little finger was tightly gripping the placket of the chest of the palace maid.

Forehead...... Hua Xixi coughed so much that she finally gasped, her little mouth opened slightly, and she raised her little face to look at the palace maid who looked so solemn that she seemed to have swallowed a mosquito......

She dripped, and it seemed that she was grasping it very inappropriately......

Hua Xixi "swished" so much that she retracted her little finger, put it under the water, looked at the palace maid with clear eyes, and then retracted it to stare at the surface of the water - well, the Lun family didn't mean it......

Seeing that the little ancestor was silent, and the red little face was white and tender, all the palace maids were shocked - aren't they stupid?

"Master, are you still coughing?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell the slave maid, the slave and maid will help you get along with it, ah......"

"Master, if you say something, if you don't say anything, we will seep into ......"

Facing a group of palace maids who wanted to cry without tears, Hua Xixi was very innocent, her little face pouted, and she looked at the petals floating all over the water boringly, and in a trance, she saw that the palace maid opposite was holding her pink brocade robe stained with thick ink, and the soft and fresh fabric was crumpled and wrinkled.

Ignoring the chattering voices around her, Hua Xixi pointed her little finger, raised her little face to look at the palace maid, and hummed softly: "That, my ......"