Chapter 213: Well-behaved

Xiao Ciyu pursed her lips, and her complexion did not change at all.

But the ears were pricked up after Zhou Deshun asked.

He also wanted to know, where did Shen Lanxi go?

If she just went out, her palace maid didn't have to get in the way. But looking at the appearance of her palace maid, she is clearly in the pavilion.

So...

Xiao Ciyu's eyes subconsciously drifted to the direction of the backyard, could it be that she was fiddling with her little greens again, and it was too late to take over, right? !

What's so good about the little greens, it's more important than taking over...

The young emperor was a little unhappy, and his ears were erected higher.

He wanted to hear if the girl was in a hurry.

It's a pity that I didn't hear the footsteps, so I heard the surprising words of Lily of the Valley first: "Always there... I am often bathing at this time, and it is inconvenient to take the car, so please wait a while. ”

Whispering, she shrunk her neck again.

His Majesty didn't seem very happy, and she didn't want to talk to him at all.

But often in the bath, even if you hear the transmission and get up to change clothes, it will take a certain amount of time.

There was no way, she had to explain to this person.

I hope that Your Majesty will be magnanimous and not punish anyone for these unexpected things...

In the bath?!

The emperor, whose ears were erected high, and who listened carefully to the movements around him, was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, his mind was mainly on the backyard, and he didn't hear anything he shouldn't have heard.

Otherwise...

Thinking of a possibility, the tips of Xiao Ciyu's ears couldn't help but flush a little red.

"Cough..."Xiao Ciyu coughed lightly, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, "Since that's the case, then I'll wait." ”

With that, he sat down in the antechamber.

In order to hide his discomfort, he also glared at Zhou Deshun quickly, and asked people to hurry up and make tea for himself, so as not to sit stupidly and let people see the clues.

Zhou Deshun didn't expect such a result, he was glared at by his master, and he didn't dare to complain in his heart, so he quickly went to the backyard teahouse to make tea.

Zhou Deshun ran away in a blink of an eye, and Lily of the Valley was a timid person, hanging her head and even breathing carefully.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the antechamber was even more awkward.

However, at this time, Xiao Ciyu could no longer distinguish between thinking and caring about others.

He sat up straight, his long eyelashes drooping, his eyes staring at his legs in a daze, his hands on his knees, half at random.

It's like, just sit obediently like this, and don't look around, as if nothing happened.

When Shen Lanxi hurriedly packed up himself and came to the front hall, what he saw was the well-behaved emperor.

On weekdays, he is majestic and terrifying, even if he looks at it twice, he feels frightened. But today, it doesn't look like it's imposing at all.

Even... Still a little well-behaved?

The word "well-behaved" suddenly appeared in his mind, which startled Shen Lanxi.

She hurriedly corrected her mentality to prevent herself from thinking crankily again.

It just so happened that Zhou Deshun, who was holding a tea cup at this moment, came over, and she simply took the initiative to take over the tea cup and give herself a task of serving tea.

"Your Majesty, please have tea." Shen Lanxi put down the tray and brought the teacup to Xiao Ciyu's side.

"Hmm..."Xiao Ciyu touched it absentmindedly, but accidentally touched a soft knuckle with moisture.

This is not Zhou Deshun's hand!

Xiao Ciyu raised his head violently, just in front of Shen Lanxi's figure asking for peace.

She was indeed a picture of a freshly bathed person.

It was damp all over his body, and his hair didn't have time to be coiled up, and the ends of his hair even fell with water drop by drop.

"No need to be polite, you can dry your hair first." Xiao Ciyu unnaturally put aside his gaze and silently went to serve the teacup.

After that, he didn't look at Shen Lanxi again.