Ning Jiao nodded reservedly, "um", and followed Shui Ruo to wash.

When she completely left the range of Song Chumo, her face, which was still calm just now, immediately became indignant: "I know how to laugh all day long, laugh and laugh!" Who to seduce! ”

The tone was vicious.

Shui Ruo puffed: "Miss, are you talking about the prince?" ”

"Who else is it not him?" Ning Jiao rolled her eyes and snorted, "You didn't see what he was laughing at just now." ”

Shui Ruo said honestly: "It's okay, the prince only smiled at the young lady, but he didn't smile at others." ”

"......" Ning Jiao squinted at her: "Are you his maid or my maid?" So help him talk. ”

People who don't know, when they hear their master and servant say this, they will probably think that Shui Ruo is Song Chumo's person.

Shui Ruo snorted, very shy: "If you can, in fact, it's not bad to be the prince's maid." I see Sister Wanxiang following Sister Wanxiang and Sister Wanxiang following the prince to eat and drink well, I am really envious. ”

"......" Ning coquettishly threw the handkerchief to wipe her face: "If you eat stinky water inside and out, this month's Yulu is gone!" ”

"Huh? Miss, don't!! ”

Half an hour later, Ning Jiao cleaned up and came out, and Song Chumo was really still waiting for her outside.

The man stared down at the ground and didn't know what he was thinking, she didn't notice when she came out, and shouted "Lord Wang" in front of him, before looking up at her.

"Packed up?"

"Hmm." Ning Jiao nodded vigorously.

"Let's go, then." Song Chumo turned around and walked out.

Ning Jiao looked at his back, blinked, suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she happily chased after him: "Lord Wang, I'll push you." ”

One of them, hugging the thigh, pushing the wheelchair is included.

The weight of an adult man can be imagined, and the women in the backyard all want to climb onto Song Chumo's bed one by one, but if they really want to push him, they must be unwilling.

One is heavy, even if there are wheels that reduce a lot of force, it is still heavy.

Especially those delicate women who were pampered and raised proudly, they usually have to scream when they take something a little heavier, let alone push people.

The second is that they can't enter Song Chumo's body, so far, among the women in the backyard, only Ning Jiao can enter Song Chumo's body.

"Hmm." Song Chumo responded lightly, did not refuse, and pushed by her.

Breakfast was made before going to bed last night, Song Chumo instructed Yun Xiang to let the kitchen make it, worried that if he ate spicy food in the morning, he would not be able to bear the discomfort in his stomach, so he wanted it to be slightly spicy.

Ning Jiao likes to eat spicy food, this bowl of copying hands is in line with her appetite, and she has indeed not eaten copying hands for a long time and is a little nostalgic.

The chili peppers made by the chef of the palace are very delicious, the spicy is the real spicy, just a slight spicy, it is so spicy that her lips are red, like a lip grease, with a little red oil, it looks bright and shiny, which makes people want to kiss Fangze.

Song Chumo stared at Ning Jiao's little red lips for a long time, and when he looked up and looked at him suspiciously, he turned his head to look away casually.

Ning Jiao asked, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”

"It's fine." Song Chumo fiddled with the porridge in the bowl, and suddenly felt that it was not so delicious and wanted to eat Ning Jiao's hand.

He rubbed his thumb on the jade spoon a few times, but he still couldn't hold back, and turned to hook his finger at Ning Jiao.

The latter leaned over with a question mark on his face, thinking that he had something important to tell him, but he only heard the man say in a hoarse voice: "Take you by the hand, and divide me one." ”