Chapter 309: The Obedient Little Prince of the Deep Palace 6

Mo Zhao looked at Lu Mian, and seeing that she didn't seem to notice him, he quietly reached out and turned the wheelchair, intending to leave here.

But Lu Mian didn't pay attention to him, even if he focused on the things in his hands, Lu Mian's afterglow always fell on him.

Mo Zhao wanted to leave, but Lu Mian found out as soon as possible, and stopped him: "Your Highness, where are you going?" The tub will be washed in no time, and the hot water will be boiling soon, so why don't you sit down for a while and you will be able to take a bath right away. ”

When Mo Zhao heard the word bath, not only did he not stop, but his expression turned pale, and the speed at which his subordinates pushed the wheels even faster.

There was a lot of moss growing on the aisle under the eaves of the cold palace because it had not been taken care of for too long, and Mo Zhao carefully avoided them when he first came, and kept letting the wheelchair walk against the wall, so he didn't slip.

But now in a panic, he obviously forgot about it, and soon, the wheelchair was slippery due to the moss, and some of it lost control.

The wheelchair rolled on its side, and Mo Zhao's eyes widened, thinking that he would definitely fall this time.

He closed his eyes and accepted that he was about to fall to the ground.

However, instead of the cold ground and the pain of the fall, a pair of hands crossed his waist and he was held in his arms.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Lu Mian lowered his head and asked Mo Zhao in his arms.

Thinking of the scene just now, Lu Mian had palpitations.

Fortunately, she had been paying attention to Mo Zhao's movements, and fortunately, Mo Zhao was not far from her before, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to run even if she had six legs.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm fine. Mo Zhao opened his eyes and found that he was in Lu Mian's arms, he immediately reached out and refused, asking Lu Mian to let him go, looking very repulsive to Lu Mian.

Lu Mian didn't think much about it, thinking that he didn't like people to touch him, so he immediately said, "You wait, I'll hold the wheelchair and put you down immediately." ”

As soon as Lu Mian crossed over, he found that the original owner's strength was extremely strong.

Now holding Qin Xiao with one hand is also an easy thing for her.

Lu Mian helped the wheelchair and put Qin Xiao on it.

She admonished, "Don't move this time, this roof is full of moss, and it's slippery." I'm going to fill in hot water now and I'll give you a bath right away. ”

Mo Zhao grabbed the corner of Lu Mian's clothes and didn't let her leave: "I, I don't want to wash ......"

"Why? You're so dirty......" Before he finished speaking, Lu Mian already felt the other party's trembling body.

Is he afraid?

Lu Mian couldn't help squatting down, raised his head and looked at Mo Zhao: "Just take a bath, there's nothing to be afraid of, I promise to move lightly and not hurt you." ”

Mo Zhao burst into tears: "What about after taking a bath?" ”

Lu Mian was extremely confused: "Huh? ”

Mo Zhao was even more frightened, and even his voice was choked: "Don't you want to eat me?" Because I just ate your porridge and big buns. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

This is something that Lu Mian didn't expect.

Mo Zhao experienced what kind of intimidation before to think that she actually wanted to eat him.

Is it good to get off the pot after washing?

Lu Mian couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his head: "Of course not, your Highness, I am a palace maid." If I eat you, others will know that I will cut off my head, and I will not eat people. ”

Mo Zhao listened, his lips moved slightly, and he retorted in a low voice: "But I heard Mama say before that monsters eat people." ”

Lu Mian didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?" ”

"No, nothing." Mo Zhao sniffed and stretched out his hand: "Let's pull the hook, you are not allowed to eat me if you are hungry in the future." ”

This kind of thing is not too naΓ―ve for Lu Mian.

However, if this can dispel His Royal Highness's fear of bathing, then she is still willing.

Lu Mian stretched out his little finger and hooked it with the little finger stretched out by His Royal Highness.

After pulling the hook, Mo Zhao sat quietly in a wheelchair, although his expression was still a little frightened, but he was not as resistant to taking a bath as before.

Lumian secured his wheelchair and turned to fill him with hot water.

When the hot water was ready, Lu Mian went back to his previous room and rummaged through his clean clothes.

There were very few things in the room, almost at a glance.

Lu Mian opened the only wooden cabinet, which was full of dust, and there were no children's clothes.

As for the bed, there is only a messy quilt, and there is no need to turn it over.

Lu Mian went out, originally wanting to ask His Royal Highness where his clothes were placed.

However, after seeing that he was dirty and didn't know how long he hadn't taken a bath, Lu Mian retracted his feet and turned back to the house to turn over his baggage.

His Royal Highness must have no other clothes, otherwise he wouldn't have changed his clothes if they were so dirty.

And Lu Mian only noticed at this time that the clothes worn by the little prince were not princely clothes, but seemed to be clothes worn by the servants in the palace.

The things used and worn by the nobles in the palace are all precious things of gold.

Even if it is a piece of clothing, the fabric used is of the highest quality.

It stands to reason that even if he is disgusted by the emperor, the things that belonged to him before should also be brought to the cold palace.

But what Lu Mian saw was that Mo Zhao's body was dirty, and he was not even as decent as a slave in the palace. The room was also empty, there was nothing.

The emperor would not be so stingy, so careful that he even had to take back Mo Zhao's previous clothes.

The only possibility is that after Mo Zhao was imprisoned in the cold palace, those bold minions saw the wealth and took away all the previous things of His Royal Highness, even the clothes and pants he was wearing, and they also took them away.

Lu Mian picked out a set of the original owner's middle clothes from the baggage.

She is only twelve or thirteen years old now, and she is still a little girl.

Probably because of the relationship between the former orphans, with slender bones and a kind of malnourished thinness.

Even if he was adopted later and sent to the palace, after being able to eat a full meal, he still only eats and does not grow tall.

The middle coat is white, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Although her clothes were still a little long for Mo Zhao, they were better than the one he was wearing now.

Lu Mian went out with his clothes in his arms.

She put aside the clean change of clothes and picked up Mo Zhao in a wheelchair.

This time he was hugged by Lu Mian, Mo Zhao was not as resistant as before, but his body was still tense and he felt very stiff.

Lu Mian knew that he was afraid of taking a bath, so he didn't throw him directly into the water, but hugged him by the bathtub and grabbed his hand to test the temperature: "Is it hot?" ”

Mo Zhao shook his head obediently: "It's not hot." ”

"Okay, then I'll take off your clothes." Lu Mian said and began to move.

A trace of nervousness crossed Mo Zhao's dark pupils, and he clenched his hands, like a prisoner waiting for the county magistrate to decide the case, indifferently waiting for his final ending.

The upper body was cold, and the clothes were taken off.

Not surprisingly, I felt Lu Mian's shocked gaze.

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