Chapter 118: How is Your Majesty?!

"This is to be washed, let's get a basin of water first." Shen Lanxi sighed.

After the initial shock, she had gradually regained her composure.

But in addition to the calm, there is also a trace of tiredness.

The more she spent time with the man in the room, the more she felt that his mind was elusive. Although it is said that the emperor's heart is a needle, if there is a needle, it is not difficult to find clues if you look carefully.

But the emperor he faced didn't even have a needle...

Those things that can be traced according to common sense will also become different in his place.

It's like the court dress in her hand...

If you don't wear it, even if you are thrifty, you don't need to bother with this little thing. But he just asked her to wash it by hand against the rules...

Shen Lanxi sighed lightly and stretched out his hand: "Give me the soap horn." ”

In addition to being melancholy, she didn't notice that the palace maids who were chattering around her just now were silent.

Two pieces of soap were placed in her hand.

The slight coolness of the palm touched made Shen Lanxi frown: "On such a hot day, begonia, why are your hands cold?" ”

"Slave maid..."Begonia wanted to open her mouth to remind.

But just after saying a self-proclaim, he ushered in a cold look.

So, when it came to his mouth, he had to change it to: "The slave maid just touched the cold water..."

After speaking, she also quietly glanced at Xiao Ciyu's face.

After confirming that the emperor was not dissatisfied with her words, he lowered his head with confidence.

Lily of the valley, who was standing side by side with her, quietly tugged at her sleeve and asked silently: What should I do?

Begonia shook her head in embarrassment, saying that she didn't know.

The emperor, who was still resting leisurely in the house, suddenly ran to the backyard, something that no one expected.

I can't guess my whereabouts, where can I guess what it means?

Fortunately, he was just quietly watching Chang Zai do the laundry at the moment, and there was no other superfluous action.

In fact, Xiao Ciyu really just came to see Shen Lanxi doing laundry.

Sitting alone in the room, without even a book that could have been read, it was very boring.

Zhou Deshun is an ignorant person, not only likes to guess blindly, but also likes to write his mind on his face, which makes him feel blocked.

Holding the cup of tea and thinking for a while, Xiao Ciyu finally decided to go to the backyard.

Watching Shen Lanxi's laundry is better than watching Zhou Deshun!

The girl sitting on the small stool carefully folded his robe and held it in her arms, pulling out only the dirty hem and dipping it in the water.

Probably precious, she was careful in every movement.

Whether it's rubbing soap or rubbing, it's all done with great care.

A little sweat is nothing.

In a few moments, the moire was washed again.

"Take it back and put it away." Shen Lanxi casually stuffed back the remaining soap horns, and at the same time carefully examined the cloud pattern.

Xiao Ciyu, who was closest to her, could only take it silently and handed the soaphorn to Lily of the Valley, who was supposed to be busy with these.

Shen Lanxi, who didn't look up, noticed that the person standing beside him hadn't moved, and instructed casually: "Go and get a fan." ”

The court clothes are very precious, and they cannot be dried in the sun, but can only be dried in the shade and dried by the wind little by little.

Xiao Ciyu didn't understand this, but he was quite obedient.

Hearing this, he gave Zhou Deshun, who was waiting next to him, a look and instructed him to take a fan.

With His Majesty staring, Chief Zhou ran fast.

After a while, the fan was sent to Shen Lanxi.

Shen Lanxi happened to get up after checking, took the fan and smiled at the people around him: "But wash your clothes, you don't have to..."

When she looked sideways at the person next to her, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

How is Your Majesty?!