Chapter 22: You're Really Too Much, You See You Don't Believe Me Anymore!
He looked tentatively at the nine thousand years old, "Master? ”
The man nodded, and Fuchen took the initiative to pick up the twisted clothes.
Xia Fanyin's face changed, "What are you doing?" ”
Fuchen looked at her blankly, and immediately explained to her seriously: "Princess, this is the first time you have washed clothes, and my subordinates will see if there is anything wrong to tell you." ”
"Check and check, you need to find so many high-sounding words?"
“……”
Fuchen is speechless, and you have to be subtle, don't you?
Xia Fanyin bit her lip and glared at the man standing with her hands in her hands not very happily, "Can't you do this kind of thing yourself?" Do you have to do it for you? ”
What kind of eunuch is this, he is clearly like an emperor.
Quan Tianjiu glanced at her lightly, "If the deity has done everything, what are you still raising them for?" ”
When she heard this, her delicate eyebrows immediately twisted.
Fuchen thought that she was concerned about herself, and hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, this kind of trivial matter can be done by subordinates, if you let Nine Thousand Years Old tidy up her clothes, it is really too big and useless, and it is not suitable." ”
“……”
Isn't it overkill to let her do the laundry?!
Xia Fanyin was furious, "Then you can check!" ”
If something happens later, she won't be to blame, she's already stopped it beforehand.
Fuchen stepped forward to shake off the twisted clothes, at first he was very calm, thinking that the princess had not washed the clothes at most, but when he watched the good robe in his hand turn into rags one by one, he couldn't keep calm.
"Princess, princess......"
He looked at her in shock, "What's going on?" ”
Qingsang was also shocked, are these clothes really washed out, not cut out?
Xia Fanyin sighed, her face full of panic, "How did this dress become like this?" She pointed at the floating dust in disbelief, "I'll just let Jiu Qiansui check it himself, you have nothing to do with shaking it, you shake your clothes so hard!" ”
Floating dust trough, "......"
Is this his pot?
He looked at the man without tears, "...... master"
Quan Tianjiu's eyebrows jumped twice, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the clothes you washed out?" ”
Xia Fanyin's eyes widened, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "Fuchen, you are really too much, you see that your bad master doesn't believe me anymore!" ”
Quan Tilt Nine, "......"
Qingsang, "......"
Floating dust full of dogs, "............"
Xia Fanyin had a dead expression on her face, "Master, since you don't believe me, I can show you in person, this dress is definitely good in my hands!" ”
As she spoke, she picked up one of them and gently unfolded it, "Look, isn't this a complete dress?" ”
Indeed, completely.
And she did just take one of them.
Fuchen's face is green, "Princess......"
Is this master really going to trap him?
He suddenly found something, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the clothes, "Master, this is also bad!" ”
Traces of tears exist, but not completely.
Fuchen was overjoyed, this pot could finally be shaken off!
Of course, Quan Tianjiu knew that it was not about the floating dust, and he sneered, "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you wash your clothes with scissors?" ”
Xia Fanyin looked at the man's increasingly gloomy gaze, his black and white eyes blinked, and his face was pure, "No, how can you wash clothes with scissors?" ”