After a while, Luzhu and Hongmei came back with a stack of cloth towels.

The two wrapped the cloth towel outside the charcoal stove and dried it for a while, until the cloth towel felt a little warm and hot, and then Lu Zhu came behind Qiao Jinyu with the baked cloth towel, and Hongmei continued to bake the next cloth towel by the incense burner.

"Miss Jinyu, the slave will help you wipe your hair." Lu Zhu asked Qiao Jinyu's consent, "This wet hair is easy to fall into the root of the disease, so you can dry it early and go to bed and rest." ”

Qiao Jinyu was soft and didn't want to do it herself, so she nodded, closed her eyes and said, "Well, I'm sorry for you." ”

Lu Zhu chuckled, and the warm cloth towel in her hand wrapped her wet hair at the same time, and gently wiped her hair.

"Girl, you are too polite, since you have already married the general, you are our master, and the slave and the red plum should serve you."

"From now on, girl, even if you have anything to do, don't say anything like 'labor' or 'tired', the slave and the red plum can't afford it."

Qiao Jinyu was served very comfortably, and snorted lazily: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that she was drowsy, the people behind her stopped talking and silently wiped her hair.

After a while, seeing that the cloth towel was already cold and wet, Lu Zhu changed a cloth towel for her and continued to work.

Just kept changing and wiping, Qiao Jinyu actually fell asleep in a daze with her chin propped up.

It wasn't until her head jerked to the right of her hair because of her poor sleeping position that she was woken up by the pain coming from her scalp.

Blindfolded, she raised her hand to rub her sore scalp, and touched her hair with her other hand to see if it was dry.

But she didn't want to touch a somewhat rough hand, she had a stirring in her mind, and she was completely awake.

She turned around and saw General Zhao in her field of vision, and the whole person was stunned.

"General, why are you here?"

Zhao Kuo's face was calm, "I came to see if you were asleep, and when I saw that Luzhu was wiping your hair, I took over her work." ”

“……”

Qiao Jinyu didn't know what to say.

Someone just heard the grievance in her heart, and ran over to wipe her hair?

Zhao Kuo would not admit that he did hear someone's complaint just now, so he came to wipe someone's hair after bathing.

As a result, someone fell asleep when he came over, so he dismissed Luzhu and Hongmei, and took on the work of Luzhu himself.

Seeing that Qiao Jinyu's hair was almost dry, Zhao Kuo put away the cloth towel in his hand and put it on the table.

"It's not too early, you rest early, and tomorrow when I enter the palace to meet the saint, I will take you around the city."

Qiao Jinyu really wanted to hug Zhao Kuo's waist and let him sit with her for a while and chat.

But knowing that Zhao Kuo was also tired these days, and she would enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint, she also put down her own thoughts, got up and sent Zhao Kuo to the door, and said to him with a smile: "Good night general, see you tomorrow." ”

Zhao Kuo was stunned, and then replied to her with a "good night" and went back to the room.

The next day, the sky was bright, and Qiao Jinyu woke up from her sleep.

She stretched comfortably, and as soon as she got up and hung the bed curtain on the gold wire hook, and before she could even put on her clothes, Luzhu and Hongmei pushed open the door and walked in with hot water for washing.

"The girl got up. The kitchen made breakfast today with exquisite shrimp dumplings, crystal roasted wheat, soup dumplings and bird's nest soup. I don't know what the girl wants to eat, so the slave and maid will send it later. ”