After returning to the room, Qing He arranged for someone to boil water and prepare to change clothes.

In addition, he also specially explained to his subordinates, if someone asked, he said that the young lady had fallen into the water, and she must not leak the news.

Feng Xiying looked at it and thought to herself that this little girl is not very old, but she is quite neat in her work, which is very in line with her own style of acting.

After arranging the preparations for the bath, Qing He came in with a handkerchief to wipe Feng Xiying's hair.

Sitting in front of the dresser, Feng Xiying had the opportunity to see what the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion looked like.

originally thought that since the name is the same, the appearance should be not much different from when I was a child.

But after really seeing the face of the person in the mirror, how can you say it?

Feng Xiying was a little disappointed.

Why didn't the good things happen to me in the time-traveling novel?

The person in the mirror doesn't look like me at all when I was a child.

Although she is still young and has not fully grown, it can be seen that she is not a peerless beauty, at most she looks good, but she is really not a stunning appearance.

If it is put in modern times, although it can afford the "beauty" of the proprietress of the clothing store, compared with the popular Internet celebrities, it is not half a star.

Feng Xiying is very sober, even if her appearance is outstanding, she will never lose herself in the "beauty" of the boss's wife.

Now this appearance can only be said to be the level of a little beauty.

Feng Xiying's mentality has been adjusted very well, after all, she has always been questioned by many people about her work ability because of her appearance, and she feels that she has relied on the "unspoken rules" to sit in the position of minister.

The current appearance is also worry-free, better in cuteness, better in pure natural.

It's just this body... Didn't you say that you are a good minister's daughter?

It should be supplemented every day, what is the situation of the figure of this little bean sprout?

She reached out and touched her chest, snorted in disgust, raised her head and asked Qinghe, "How old am I this year?" ”

Qinghe seemed to have accepted Feng Xiying's amnesia, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he replied calmly: "It's time for you." To be exact, you will be sixteen years old in three months. ”

Feng Xiying looked back at herself in the bronze mirror again, it was hard to believe that this figure could be sixteen years old, and suddenly said: "My father... Did my father abuse me? ”

Qing He shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, Miss?" The lord loves you the most, the lady died early, leaving you only an only daughter, the lord really treats you like a pearl, better than the sons! ”

Feng Xiying frowned after hearing this: "Then why am I so thin?" ”

Qing He listened to Feng Xiying's question, sighed, and replied: "Miss, you have not been in good health since you were a child, and you have to get sick several times a year, so your body is naturally thinner." ”

After listening to this, Feng Xiying felt that her heart was a little more balanced, at least she didn't have to engage in another wave of house fights, after all, house fights were too brain-consuming.

However, this also made Feng Xiying make up his mind, and when the situation is clearer, exercise is still indispensable.

After a while, people brought hot water in, and Qinghe carefully added some ginger slices and flower petals to it.

Feng Xiying felt that she really liked Qinghe, a clever little girl, more and more.

After the whole body was submerged in the water, Feng Xiying only felt a burst of relief, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Qing He came over with a bath towel, ready to help Feng Xiying rub his back.

Suddenly touched, Feng Xiying was taken aback, and hurriedly avoided it: "What are you doing?" ”

Qing He blinked his eyes and replied, "Wait for Miss to take a bath." ”

Feng Xiying raised a hand and refused: "No, I'll come by myself." ”

has been in a society where everyone is equal for a long time, and Feng Xiying is really not used to being served. Besides, the other party is still a little sister, and Feng Xiying is even more difficult to get used to.

Qing He saw that he was rejected, pouted and was about to cry.

Feng Xiying hurriedly spoke: "I don't mean to dislike you, it's just that I want to wash it myself today." ”

Qinghe is good at everything, but he loves to cry too much.

Listening to Feng Xiying's words, Qing He's face turned cloudy, and he said with a smile: "Then I'll help Miss scoop water." ”

Feng Xiying nodded, "This can be had." ”

When bathing, Feng Xiying asked Qing He to briefly introduce himself to the basic situation and customs of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and by the way, learn about his family environment.

It has been one hundred and sixty-eight years since the founding of the Tiansheng Dynasty, the territory is vast, the country is peaceful and peaceful, and in today's generation of saints, it is even more prosperous and has reached its peak.

His father Feng Chenning is the prime minister of the dynasty, it can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand people, listening to Qinghe's tone, he should not be a corrupt official.

Feng Xiying's mother passed away when she was two years old, I heard that she was weak, and after giving birth to Feng Xiying, she was even worse day by day, and she died after two years.

Qing He was not without regret when he said it, and sighed that Feng Xiying's father and mother loved it vigorously, and it once became a good story of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty, and it was a standard model for model couples.

Three years after Feng Xiying's mother passed away, Feng Chenning was forced by the majesty of the old lady to marry Xu Xian, and later accepted five concubines one after another.

Among them, Mrs. Xuxian has a son, but because Feng Xiying is a daughter, she has not been sad with her over the years. The five concubines all gave birth to three boys and four girls, but because they were all concubines, they could not form a clear competitive relationship with Feng Xiying, so for Feng Xiying, in such a family, in addition to having no mother, it can be regarded as very harmonious.

After a general understanding of the situation, Feng Xiying asked, "What about the prince of Nangong?" ”

Qing He added some hot water to Feng Xiying before saying: "The prince of Nangong is the eldest son of Jin Muguo, and he has been raised in the Heavenly Saint Palace as a proton since he was a child, but the saint is very lenient to him, and he has raised him with other princes, and he has not suffered any crimes. ”

"And how did we meet?" Feng Xiying asked curiously.

"You are all studying in the private school of the palace, you not only know the prince, but also all the princes of the dynasty." Qing He's tone was a little proud.

Feng Xiying said with a smile: "I didn't expect to attach great importance to women's teaching!" ”

Qing He listened to her words, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said, "Miss, you cried and shouted and begged the master to invite the Holy Decree to disguise himself as a woman to read the book!" ”

"Men dressed as women? Also specifically asked for the Holy Decree? Feng Xiying was a little surprised, it seems that this original concubine of the Prime Minister is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Isn't it? For this, the lord has been begging for the saint for more than half a month. Qing He replied.

Feng Xiying leaned back to the edge of the bathtub and pondered, "It's a little interesting, how could I suddenly want to go to the palace to study?" ”

"When I first followed Miss, Miss was lost at the Lantern Festival, and she was brought back by Nangong Shizi." Qing He was a little angry every time he mentioned Nangong Shizi.

"You don't seem to like Nangong Shizi very much?" Feng Xiying put one hand on the edge of the bathtub and teased.

"Miss has liked Nangong Shizi for so long, but that Nangong Shizi..." Qing He paused, looked at the door for a while, and then lowered his voice and said in Feng Xiying's ear: "Then Nangong Shizi is like being blind, he actually thought that Miss was a broken sleeve, and he rejected Miss with righteous words. ”

Feng Xiying couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard Qinghe's words, saying this, you can't blame Nangong Shizi for this matter.

Qing He saw Feng Xiying laughing heartlessly, and he couldn't get angry: "If it weren't for Nangong Shizi's rejection too ruthlessly, Miss, you wouldn't have thrown yourself into the pond in despair." ”

After hearing this, Feng Xiying laughed so much that she slapped her hands back and forth in the bathtub, and the water splashed Qinghe's body.

As an aspiring young man with justice, Feng Xiying couldn't help but say a fair word for Nangong Shizi, if Feng Xiying was the son of Nangong, he would definitely be more righteous than him, and he refused more simply and ruthlessly.

Nangong Shizi really died unjustly, and he carried such a big pot in vain.