Lu Yan looked at Mu Qingnuan, who was covering her ears and stealing the bell, smiled helplessly, got up and said, "The slave maid will go and prepare towels and clothes first." ”

Mu Qingnuan still pretended to be dead and didn't speak, until Lu Yan left and came back with her things, she lifted the corner of the quilt again and looked at Lu Yan with a pair of dark eyes.

"Where has he been now?" Mu Qingnuan asked in a low voice.

Lu Yan knew that she was asking Rong He's whereabouts, so she smiled and replied, "The prince is probably calming down." If the young lady wants to see the prince, the slave will go and find the prince. ”

Saying that, the green diaphragm was going to go out to find Ronghe.

Mu Qingnuan, who had just made a big oolong, was embarrassed to see Rong He at this time, and hurriedly called out to stop Lu Yan, "Don't go." ”

Lu Yan paused, turned around and looked at Mu Qingnuan again, "Miss doesn't want to see the prince?" ”

"Nope." Why didn't she want to see him?

From the capital, it was rumored that she was vicious, and after the people behind her began to calculate her, Ye Mansion, and Xuanyou Wangfu, she couldn't bear not to see him.

Later, although the two of them met once, they were crazy, and they could be alleviated by seeing each other.

After returning from Lanruo Temple, she entered the cell of Dali Temple, and she did not see her for several days.

She misses him so much that she doesn't want to see him.

Or now......

Mu Qingnuan blushed and glared at the green herm, who was obviously making fun of her, pulled open the quilt and got up again.

Although his body is still hot, he has begun to stop sweating.

Looking at the basin of hot water prepared by Lu Yan, Mu Qingnuan frowned, compared to just wiping her body with a hot towel, she actually wanted to bathe directly, it was best to wash her hair.

However, she also knew that it could only be imagined. Although she has always had a good physique, she doesn't dare to mess around with this kind of thing.

She couldn't wash her hair three days before coming to Kwai Shui, although she could take a bath, but she had just sweated, and the sweat on her body hadn't even dried up, so she couldn't wash it at all.

Now that the time has passed, it is not suitable for such a toss. Mu Qingnuan had no choice but to give up the idea of bathing.

She got up from the bed, let Lu Qi out, and didn't let Lu Qi help, she stayed behind the screen and wrung out the towel and wiped herself, after everything was done, she put on clean clothes, and brought the moon affairs that Lu Qi had prepared for her with His Highness, and this was the end.

Lu Yan came in to clean up the used water and dirty clothes, and changed the mat for Mu Qingnuan again. Because Mu Qingnuan is now menstruating, Lu Yan spread a thin quilt on top of the mat in case the mat is too cold, so that Mu Qingnuan will feel uncomfortable after lying down.

And when the green appendix was cleaned up, Hongshan had already brought the boiled ginger soup and brown sugar, and Qu'er also brought the hot water bottle. There is more than one hot water bottle, although Qu'er is younger than Mu Qingnuan, she came to Kwai Shui at the age of eleven.

Unlike Lu Yan and Hongshan, Qu'er will hurt when she comes to Kwai Shui, and it hurts a little bit. Every now and then, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, she wants to tie a hot water bottle all over her body before she stops.

It's just that she used to be a low-level laundry maid in Nuanxiang Pavilion, not to mention tying a hot water bottle to her body, even if she has a menstrual affair, she still has to wash her clothes, or wash them in cold water.

Over time, every time she came to Kwai Shui, the pain became worse and worse, and sometimes she really wanted to die directly.

So when she knew that Mu Qingnuan had come to Kwai Shui, her first reaction was to prepare more than a dozen hot water bottles, and then let Mu Qing Nuan lie comfortably in the hot water bottles. It was also because of the lot of preparation, so she came a little late......