He Chengtong stood on tiptoe and hugged his shoulder, "My lord, I will never leave you again." ”

Song Huainan was a little uncomfortable being hugged by her like this, took her arm, and looked down at him, "What's wrong with you today?" The eyes are also red, and it looks like I want to cry, whether someone is bullying you. ”

He Tangzhi wrapped his hand around his shoulder again, "No one bullied me, just thinking of some things, a little unhappy." ”

Song Huainan helped her down, "Then you talk to me, you won't cry until you think of something unpleasant." ”

He Chengtong leaned his head on his shoulder, "My lord, I didn't know that you had a high fever after leaving He Mansion, I'm sorry!" ”

Song Huainan didn't think she would cry here, "Okay, isn't this matter already in the past?" I don't want to do it for you anymore, but now that you can come back to me, I'm very content. ”

He Chengtong thought about it, but it was still very uncomfortable, he didn't expect Song Huainan to ...... her

The two stayed in the study for a while, and someone's stomach began to be hungry, and Song Huainan had to start preparing a meal.

After having dinner with He Tangerine, Song Huainan went to the study to deal with things, and was busy for most of the hour before returning to the bedroom.

Now He Tangyu will be waiting for him, and he will come back earlier.

"Your Excellency is back?"

When He Tangzhi saw him coming back, he immediately put on his shoes and got out of bed, and came to wait for him to wear wide clothes.

Song Huainan deliberately lowered his head so that he could untie his collar.

Waiting for Song Huainan to take off his coat, He Tangyu wrung out the handkerchief and handed him a clean face.

Song Huainan was about to clean his feet, and He Tangerine bent down again to take it off for him.

He really couldn't let He Tangtong do this, Song Huainan took off his boots by himself, "I'll do it myself, you won't be allowed to do it for me in the future." ”

He Tangyu still wanted to do it for him, "It's okay, my lord, I'm willing to serve you." ”

Song Huainan immediately asked her to sit down on the edge of the bed, "But I don't want you to clean my feet, so I will feel distressed." ”

He had seen his mother clean his father's feet before, and he always felt that it was a warm thing, but now he thought that his mother was too lowly......

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

After Song Huainan finished purifying, Mu Yan came in with another basin of hot water, "My lord, the hot water you asked for is here." ”

He Tangerine looked at him suspiciously: "My lord, do you still want to wash?" ”

Song Huainan brought the copper basin to her feet, "It's not me who washes it, but you wash it." ”

Yes?

Song Huainan lifted her feet and took off her shoes, revealing a smooth pair of small feet.

He Chengtong said, "My lord, how can you wash my feet?" ”

Song Huainan tested the temperature of the water with her hands, and after making sure that it was not hot, she carefully put her feet in.

"I am your husband, who has decreed that only wives can wash the feet of their own husbands, and husbands do not give a corner of their wives."

After the feet of the orange orange quilt were stretched into the copper basin, they were soaked very comfortably, "I don't mean that, of course the husband can wash his wife's feet, but I am used to being washed by others." ”

"Then I'll wash your feet every night, and you'll get used to it."

After washing her feet, Song Huainan wiped her feet with a white cloth before putting them back on the bed and pulling the futon to cover them.

Mu Yan brought out the copper basin with interest, He Tangtong moved his body inward, and Song Huainan lifted the futon and lay down to come in.