Chapter 23: Quan Qianjiu, do you think you deliberately bullied me?
The sneer on the corner of the man's lips was even heavier, "How did that dress break like this, huh?" ”
Xia Fanyin puffed out his cheeks, "Shouldn't you rub a few times on the stones when you wash clothes?" Otherwise, how can it be cleaned? She said innocently, "Maybe it's the first time I'm inexperienced, isn't it normal for some small traces to appear after a long time of friction?" ”
A small trace?
The floating dust shook the clothes casually, which is also called a small trace?
Quan Tianjiu coldly hooked his lips, "Who told you that you should rub on a stone when you wash clothes?" You don't even know such simple common sense? ”
Her eyes widened slightly, "I don't rub when I wash clothes, so how do I wash them?" ”
After Xia Fanyin finished speaking, she lowered her head timidly, like a trained child, "You also know that this princess has amnesia, even if there is such a thing as common sense, I will definitely forget it, not to mention that it may not have been-this princess has a noble status, and my father will definitely not let people teach me common sense in this regard." ”
Qing Sang, "......"
How did she remember that when she was going to teach Her Royal Highness the princess to wash clothes just now, this Highness said that who wouldn't do such a simple thing as washing clothes?
Is it her misrememberedness?
Quan Tianjiu's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his cold gaze fell on Xia Fanyin's face, "Heh." ”
Needless to say, he also knew that the rest of the clothes were all ruined.
The man sneered, "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you think everyone is so extravagant as the royal family and nobles, do you know how much silver these clothes are worth?" ”
“……”
Xia Fanyin bit her lip slightly, "Can ...... Didn't you say that you were known to be extravagant? She sniffed, her expression like she was about to cry at any moment, "It's just a few broken clothes now, are you going to bully me for such a few broken clothes?" ”
Quan Tilt Nine, "......"
Is this woman choking him with his words now?
Xia Fanyin looked at his gloomy face, stepped forward, pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Quan Tianjiu, do you say that you deliberately bullied me?" ”
Quan Tilt Nine, "............"
Who can bully her??
Scold.
Quan Tianjiu closed his eyes and turned around expressionlessly.
"Nine thousand years old, where are you going!"
Xia Fanyin's eyes flashed quickly, and he hurriedly followed, blocking in front of him and not letting him go, "Are you angry, or do you have no clothes to wear tomorrow because your clothes are broken?" Or...... I'll try to sew it up for you, and you're going to wear it first? ”
“……………”
Why the hell did he want to get this woman home?
Quan Qianjiu's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at her expressionlessly.
The four eyes were facing each other, one was cold and angry, and the other was delicate and innocent, and the two sides intensified their emotions in such a stalemate.
At the end, the man's jaw tightened, and his thin lips spit out coldly, "From tomorrow, you don't need to wash your clothes." ”
Oh?
Ha, hahahaha......
Xia Fanyin almost couldn't hold back her laughter, she swallowed it back in a daze, and sighed with a stiff face, "Why?" Do you blame me? ”
The man closed his eyes, and suddenly took half a step towards her with his long legs, "Xia Fanyin." ”
Xia Fanyin chuckled in her heart, "What, what's wrong?" ”
Her slender figure shrouded her petite figure, and he said in a low voice, "You seem to want to wash the clothes for the deity, huh?" The man pinched her chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since you really want to wash - besides clothes, the deity is not without other ...... for you to wash"