Wash your hair yourself

Feng Qingchen was dragged into Chaoyang Palace by Feng Moli, but he didn't expect that there was a big bath here.

"Uncle Huang, I really don't need to wash it." Feng Qingchen hurriedly shook his hand and pushed away.

Feng Moli glanced at her head and said, "Your hair is like this, still don't wash it?" ”

Feng Qingchen said with a bitter face: "Uncle Huang, you really don't need to ....."

"Come and change your clothes." Feng Moli looked at her and interrupted her loudly.

Feng Qingchen was extremely helpless, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he had to step forward and slowly take off his robe for him.

Feng Mo's wheat-colored skin was revealed in front of her little by little.

Feng Qingchen blushed and carefully took off his robe, and turned his face to look elsewhere the whole time.

Feng Moli looked at her shy appearance, and said with a smile: "Why, I didn't see you so restrained in Bishan Hot Spring last time, what is it today?" ”

Feng Qingchen hurriedly said: "It may be that I caught a cold when I was making dumplings just now, so this will be a little uncomfortable." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Moli reached out and touched her forehead, and it was really a little hot.

Feng Qingchen's hand paused, and the temperature of his palm came from his forehead from time to time.

"Why don't you send the imperial doctor to come and take a look." Feng Moli said lightly.

"No.... No, just take a bubble bath for a while. ”

Originally, he was just using a pretense, but if he called the imperial doctor to come over and found out that he was not sick, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Feng Moli looked at her with a stubborn look, so he had to give up: "Don't go down, you'll catch a cold." ”

Feng Qingchen pointed to his flour-stained hair and asked, "What about my hair?" ”

Feng Moli suddenly came closer, and one hand gently pressed one of her arms, Feng Qingchen was startled, looking at the strong and strong muscles in front of her, her face turned red again.

Is this a skin-to-skin kiss.....

Before he could react, he reached out his other hand again.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen's heart was like a deer colliding with him, and for some reason, he closed his eyes.

There was a touch on the head, like a waterfall, and the green silk leaked down.

Feng Qingchen raised his head in surprise with a puzzled face, and his clear eyes suddenly crashed into the depths of Feng Mo's centrifugation.

Both of them were stunned, Feng Qingchen covered his hair, and asked with a panicked face, "Uncle Huang, why is this?" ”

Feng Moli was shocked by the scene just now for several seconds, her figure was already petite, but now when she put on her hair, she looked like a woman.

Holding back the expectation in his heart, he whispered, "Since you can't get into the water, I'll wash it for you." ”

Feng Qingchen felt that he was really frightened tonight, and Uncle Huang actually wanted to wash his hair!!

"Don't stand there, come and lie down." Feng Moli had already taken a soft mat and spread it on the edge of the pool.

Feng Qingchen stubbornly walked over and lay down, and the three thousand green silks scattered as soon as they entered the water.

After Feng Moli picked up an ink-colored jade bottle on the wooden shelf, he also slowly got into the water.

Feng Qingchen closed his eyes the moment he came, only to feel a pair of slender and powerful hands rubbing between his hair.

A faint fragrance came, Feng Qingchen opened his eyes suspiciously, and happened to see Feng Moli pouring a dark green liquid on his head.

"Uncle Huang, what is this, it's cool, it's very comfortable, and it smells good." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but ask.

Feng Moli chuckled, gently rubbed her hair, and said, "The juice of the hibiscus leaves." ”

Feng Qingchen sighed and closed his eyes again.

Feng Moli looked at her with an expression of enjoyment, and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

After finishing grooming, Feng Qingchen sat quietly at the table, because there was a charcoal fire burning in the hall, her hair was half-dry, exuding the unique fragrance of plants.

When he turned around, he saw that Feng Mo had finished taking a bath, walked over, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Uncle Huang, you sit here and wait for me, I'll go see if the dumplings are okay." ”

Feng Mo smiled evilly, obviously there was a palace person, so he had to go in person: "You want to escape again?" ”

Feng Qingchen said with a smile on his face: "How come, didn't I suddenly remember that dumplings will be delicious with delicious dipping sauce, I'm afraid that the palace people won't be able to adjust it, so it's more reassuring to go by yourself." ”

Feng Moli glanced at her lightly, perhaps thinking that what she said also made some sense, so he relieved himself and said to Gonggong Zhang: "You go with His Royal Highness King Yu." ”

After walking out of Chaoyang Palace, Gonggong Zhang said with a smile: "Your Highness is already handsome, and this hair looks like a woman." ”

Feng Qingchen's heart jumped to his throat, and he deliberately pretended to be very serious and said, "Father-in-law Zhang still doesn't want to make fun of me." ”

Seeing Feng Qingchen's face change, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly said: "The old slave is talkative, Your Highness forgives you." ”

Feng Qingchen was silent, and after walking to the kitchen of Fanghua Palace, there were already four palace maids waiting there, fortunately, he had ordered someone to tell them that they should be fished out and separated after the first pot was cooked, otherwise it would stick together, and they did it.

"The two of you continue to cook the remaining dumplings, and you go and heat up the previous plate of dumplings."

After Feng Qingchen arranged it, he picked up the dipping sauce on the side.

Half an hour later

Feng Qingchen walked on the way back to Chaoyang Palace with a happy face, and just counted, Uncle Huang and himself made eight plates of dumplings.

Behind him, one of the four palace maids carried a large food box and walked cautiously.

Father-in-law Zhang shouted every time he walked a while: "You should be careful, this is for Your Majesty to eat, if something goes wrong, why can't the family save you." ”

Although Feng Qingchen heard it in his ears, he didn't say anything, and a cold wind blew, blowing himself and sneezing.

"Is it cold?"

Feng Qingchen looked up and saw Nangong Ji wearing a brown brocade robe standing not far away looking at him.

Feng Qingchen chuckled and said, "Why is the general here?" ”

Before Nangong Ji could speak, Su Jiang, the deputy general beside him, snorted coldly and said sourly: "Wang Ye is really a big shelf, and the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet actually made so many people wait for you." ”

Nangong Ji frowned, and scolded: "There is no dignity, go back and get twenty military sticks." ”

Su Jiang snorted coldly, and saw that Feng Qingchen's face was even more unkind.

Feng Qingchen hurriedly spoke up: "General, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, the punishment will be waived, what he said is the truth, it is the king who is wrong." ”

I actually played around for a while, delayed the time of the banquet, and I don't know what the palace will do in the future.

Su Jiang raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Qingchen, there was a little surprise in his eyes, she slandered her so much, she would actually intercede for herself.

Nangong Ji looked back at him and said lightly: "Your Highness pleads for you, thank you yet." ”

After hearing this, Su Jiang knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

"Excuse me, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, I just wrapped some dumplings, you take some back and taste them."

Feng Qingchen took a food box and stepped forward to hand it to Nangong Ji.

"By the way, be careful that the dipping sauce and dumplings will spill out, so be sure to take them carefully."

Nangong Ji's eyes flickered, looking at the way she wore her hair, she was puzzled, could it be that Feng Moli already knew that she was a woman.

Su Jiang saw that Nangong Ji was silent, so he said: "The last general thanked the prince. ”

Feng Qingchen nodded and turned to leave.

Nangong Ji came back to his senses, looked at the food box in his hand, and said coldly to Su Jiang: "Go back and be grounded for three days, and have a long memory." ”

To be continued......