Several people were laughing lively, and the maid of the first palace ran in and saluted Ning Yu with a smile: "Wang Ji, the bath soup is ready, can I take a bath now?" ”

"Bathing? Okay, okay, right now, where? "She hasn't showered in three months!

Ning Yu raised his arm to sniff, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but fall, and the corners of his eyes also drooped, with a bitter look on his face.

It's all stinking!

Her first fame...... Ah, I don't want to live anymore.

"It's in the side ear room, please move Wang Ji." The palace maid smiled and pointed to the left and made a "please" gesture.

"Let's go, let's go!" Ning Yu took three steps and made two steps, and rushed into the ear room. Looking at the steaming bath soup, Ning Yu exhaled, raised her lips and smiled slightly.

Just as they were about to close the door, the palace maids squeezed in, all with smiling faces, "Wang Ji, the slaves and maids are waiting for you to bathe." ”

“……”

"Don't use it?" Ning Yu hesitated, she hadn't been served yet. For as long as she can remember, she has taken a bath by herself, and Sister Ah rarely helps her take a bath, and occasionally they help each other rub their backs.

"Wang Ji ......"

"That'...... Excuse me. ”

The palace maids knelt down in panic and shouted, "Wang Ji has tormented the slaves and maids." ”

“……”

Ning Yu looked at them speechlessly, turned around and walked to the bathtub, and began to undress herself.

The palace maids knelt for a while, but they didn't see Ning Yu speak, and someone looked up, only to find that Ning Yu had already taken off her clothes, holding the edge of the bathtub with her hand, and stepping into the water with a slender wrist.

Ning Yu lay down in the bathtub, the bath soup didn't reach her shoulder, and she sighed comfortably, "Comfortable, ......"

With a milky scent lingering between her noses, she curiously brushed aside the layers of petals, and the milky white liquid came into her eyes.

This is......

Milk mixed with water?

Ning Yu raised her hand and licked her fingertips, sure enough.

Before Ning Yu's hand fell, there were several screams: "Wang Ji! ”

Ning Yu was so frightened that her hand shook and stuffed it into her mouth again.

The palace maids hurriedly grabbed Ning Yu's wrist, pressed their hands, and persuaded with nonsense: "Wang Ji can't eat this!" If you don't have enough to eat, the slave maid will go to the queen's mother and tell the royal dining room to make you some supper......"

"Don't! I'm so filling! I don't eat late-night snacks! Don't prepare! Ning Yu shouted. Are you the devil!! I'm dying of it, and you're talking to me like that!

There is too much food in the palace to take out the relief of the disaster.

Ning Yu was so frightened that she didn't dare to move anymore, and several people also quieted down and carefully helped Ning Yu take a bath.

Ning Yu's hand swept across the water, and the air was filled with a burst of milky fragrance, and he pouted.

It's too fucking extravagant. So many people can't eat enough outside and can't dress warmly, and the palace actually bathes with cow's milk, which will really nourish themselves, alas......

Ning Yu sighed and laughed again, she couldn't help but be proud, she was also extravagant. Daddy and Sister must never have dreamed that her true identity is so, and when she sees it, she must show off to them!

In the palace, a dinner costs more than 100 dishes, and the bath water is mixed with cow's milk, and there are several kinds of petals sprinkled on it, which is covered with a thick layer, and the fragrance is fragrant!

Looking at the dirt rubbed out of his arm, Ning Yuhe laughed a few times and said embarrassedly: "It's a little dirty, I've worked hard for you." ”

"It's okay to do anything, it's the duty of slaves and maids to serve Wang Ji......" The palace maids laughed busily.

……

The palace maids waited for Ning Yu to bathe for nearly an hour before washing it up.

It's so comfortable......

After taking a shower, you will be light.

Ning Yu stood up, took the hand of the palace maid and stepped out of the bath bucket naked, the water beads flowed down her body, and soon converged into a stream at her feet, and the palace maids hurriedly wrapped Ning Yu in the soft cloth they had prepared long ago to dry.

It's so nice to have someone to serve you......

Ning Yu squinted, stretched her limbs, and let the palace maid dress her.

All the palace maids surrounded Ning Yu into the hall and sat in front of the dressing mirror, the two palace maids combed her black hair behind her, and the rest of the palace maids scattered with a smile, making beds, cutting candle hearts, and tidying up the tent.

Ning Yu admired her beauty idly, her fingers inadvertently touched her skin, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Oh my god, is this still her skin?!

It's so slippery and tender!

It seems like...... Ning Yu took a closer look, and it was also a little whiter.

Sure enough, the bath water mixed with cow's milk is different.

Looking at the mirror woman looking at her face left and right, the palace maid seemed to understand what Ning Yu was thinking, and explained with a smile: "Wang Ji, there is not only raw milk in the bath soup, but also peach blossoms, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, chrysanthemums, golden flowers, angelica, and angelica that have been ground and mixed in!" It's very beautiful! ”

Ning Yu's eyes widened when he heard this.

Sure enough, there is no luxury in the palace, only more luxury.

Soon, Ning Yu looked at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, if she continued like this, it wouldn't be long before she would definitely be more beautiful than her beautiful brother!

"Wang Ji, the bed is made, you can try it, if the futon is uncomfortable to sleep on, the slave and maid will change it."

Ning Yu withdrew his silly smile, glanced sideways at the bed, and said, "It's good, you don't need to change it." "She is used to sleeping in the thatched hut of the broken temple in the wilderness, can she still sleep on this soft and fragrant bedding?

After his hair was dried, when it was almost the same, Ning Yu yawned sleepily. When her hair was half-dry, Ning Yu wanted to sleep, but the palace maids didn't allow it, and they chattered that they were afraid that the wind would enter her body and she would get typhoid fever.

At this moment, Ning Yu hurriedly rushed away, "You all go out, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Yes, Wang Ji." The palace ladies answered one after another. Several palace maids frowned and left, closing the door of the hall, but two of them knelt at the foot of Ning Yu's bed and spread out blankets.

“？？？” Ning Yu sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, watching them finish laying out the blanket with a question mark on her face.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Yu was curious, was she afraid that she would fall into pain when she slept at night?

That's a lot of thought.

Thinking about it, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I sleep very quietly at night and won't fall." ”

This time it was the turn of the palace maids to look confused.

'Why did Wang Ji suddenly say this?' ’

'I don't know......

'No matter, to the master, just praise it. ’

The two palace maids looked at each other, and one laughed, "Wang Ji is so powerful, the slave maid can't be quiet until now......"

Another snatched white, "Slaves too!" Either kicking the quilt indiscriminately, or like a donkey polishing, kicking and kicking non-stop, often sleeping at one end at night, and waking up in the morning to the other end......"

"Slaves and maids are also ......"

Well, it turned out that she was trying to figure her out by herself.

Row horn.

"Thank you for your kindness." Ning Yu smiled and thanked the two. After all, even if they don't say or do it, it doesn't have any impact, since they helped her think of it, then they should thank her, she Ning Yu has always had clear grievances and grievances, and she is a gentleman.

Could it be that Wang Ji saw through their lies? The palace maid chuckled in her heart, and wondered again, why is she so kind and happy, and thank you?

Is it because they are grateful to them for making her happy?

It's quite good from the countryside.

The palace maid smiled happily and said happily: "I don't dare to be the thank you of the princess." ”