Not even the soles of the shoes have much ash sticking.

Overhead, His Royal Highness the Prince commanded, "If it's dirty, wipe it for me." ”

On the heavy white carpet, the man's voice was a little indescribably hoarse with his head bowed and his black hair covering all his expression.

His body was tense, and his sturdy body seemed to be ready to go, containing great strength.

"Yes, what to rub it with."

Maybe it's his stupid appearance that makes His Royal Highness feel ridiculous.

She asked with interest.

"What do you want to rub it with?"

"Use, use, use clothes, this, this clean."

As he spoke, he tugged at the clean corners of his shirt.

In the moonlight, the man's voice was rough and hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he repeated again in a low voice: "...... This one is not dirty. ”

"Okay." With his feet crossed, Wen Xien looked down at him from above.

Zhou Nan raised his head slowly, a pair of black eyes were terrifying, inexplicably a little suppressed and thick ink, and without waiting for Wen Xien to take a closer look, he lowered his head again.

Large, wide, heavy hands touched her shoes.

The man pinched the clean corners of his clothes, knelt on the ground and bent over, carefully wiping the dust from his boots.

Even so, men are a big group, and kneeling at their feet is particularly presence.

Wen Xien was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, but she thought that this was a plot that would inevitably humiliate the protagonist, so she didn't twist it, after all, she had to return it in the future.

Feng Shui takes turns, and God spares anyone.

Wen Xien, who was uneasy, didn't know that the man kneeling on the ground had an inexplicable emotion in addition to the resentment of being humiliated.

When Zhou Nan finished wiping, Wen Xien drove Zhou Nan away, she didn't want to go too far, for fear that the male protagonist wouldn't be able to think about it.

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Zhou Nan was waiting by Wen Xien's side, deliberately acting very clumsy, coupled with pretending to be slow to react, she was beaten and scolded by His Royal Highness the Prince, but she was just beating and scolding, and she had no intention of driving him away.

Staying by the side of His Royal Highness the Prince, many things are not easy to do, and Zhou Nan involuntarily began to feel anxious in his heart, the longer he stays here, the more dangerous it becomes.

He was anxious to get away from Wen Xien's side, so he pretended to be stupid even more.

Wen Xien sat there reading a book, lazily letting Zhou Nan massage his shoulders.

I don't know if Zhou Nan did it on purpose, or if his hand strength is really big, Wen Xien felt that her shoulders were going to be crushed when she pressed it.

Listening to the crisp sound of clicking bones,

Wen Xien was really annoyed, endured the pain and said to Zhou Nan expressionlessly: "You bow your head." ”

Zhou Nan knew that she wanted to slap herself again, of course the slap didn't hurt, but it was a slap from Wen Xien, which also made Zhou Nan feel very uncomfortable.

Who knew that Zhou Nan was using too much strength this time, Wen Xien's hand trembled and just touched Zhou Nan's face, only wiped a trace, and then slid off Zhou Nan's cheek weakly.

Zhou Nan was inexplicably touched by Wen Xien almost teasingly, coupled with the faint cold fragrance that Wen Xien emanated from the flesh, his face turned rare red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

Wen Xien glanced at the flush on his face, thinking that he was humiliated, and felt a little better.

Later, Wen Xien instructed the housekeeper to take Zhou Nan to learn massage skills, and after learning it for a few days, Zhou Nan showed the results of his learning in front of her.

Anyway, I feel like I don't feel my shoulder anymore.

Proper revenge.

Wen Xien still held a serious face, and he didn't cry out for pain, so he carried it for a while, and then let Zhou Nan leave as if nothing happened.

As soon as Zhou Nan left, Wen Xien shrunk his shoulders and cried wolf.

She thought that she was well disguised, but in fact, everything was seen by Zhou Nan, and he saw His Royal Highness the Prince's slightly trembling shoulders when he was touched, as well as biting his lip patiently.

The resentment that had been blocked in his chest in the past few days also dissipated a little, and Zhou Nan showed a smile here for the first time.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Nan felt that it was not impossible to stay by Wen Xien's side, as long as he got Wen Xien's trust again, the power in his hands would become a little bigger, and then the things in the future would be more convenient.

Thinking of Wen Xien's face in pain, he couldn't help but smile again, and felt more and more that this method was feasible.

It is true that he does not know how to massage, and he also had a revenge mentality at first, but after being taught by the housekeeper, he also learned a thing or two, Zhou Nan is ready to show his hand in front of Wen Xien today, so that Wen Xien can enjoy his service today.

In the afternoon, Zhou Nan counted the time, knowing that Wen Xien had been reading for a while now, and his neck and shoulders should also start to pantothenic, and he rarely went over with a good mood.

Hit the butler halfway.

Zhou Nan was also in the mood to say hello to the housekeeper.

"What are you going to do?" The butler asked politely.

Zhou Nan smiled innocently, "Now, in His Royal Highness, his neck should be sore." ”

The housekeeper waved his hand when he heard this, "No need, there are already people waiting inside." ”

"Someone waiting?" Zhou Nan was surprised, and the first thing that came to his mind was a faint sense of betrayal.

The butler nodded, "Your Highness said that your technique is not mature enough, so call someone else." ”

"Others ......" Zhou Nan chewed these two words, all the good moods disappeared in an instant, and the indescribable displeasure in his heart.

The housekeeper didn't know what this honest and honest servant was thinking, and patted Zhou Nan's shoulder helplessly, "Tell me about you, what's going on, it's still good in front of me, how can it not be pressed well in front of His Highness." ”

Zhou Nan lowered his head and said softly.

"But, maybe it's nervous."

The housekeeper just talked casually, and after saying a few words, he turned around and left.

The long corridor was silent and peaceful, and the lights cast a slender figure, Zhou Nan thought for a long time, and what he should have figured out and what he shouldn't have figured out was all a mess, and he simply didn't think about it anymore.

Anyway, he will definitely make His Royal Highness pay the price.

It may be that Zhou Nan's massage skills really "scared" Wen Xien, and she didn't call Zhou Nan over for several days.

It was still when Zhou Nan went up to deliver a book to Wen Xien, and Wen Xien seemed to remember that there was still him.

Wen Xien was lying under the sun umbrella, half of her body was bathed in the sun, she was bored lying down, so she asked people to go to the study to get a book, but the person who sent it over became Zhou Nan.

Seeing this, Wen Xien didn't bother to say anything, half lying on the rocking chair and reading a book, it was very sour to hold it up like this for a long time.

She changed her posture again, and Zhou Nan immediately noticed that she came up to hold the book for her, and Wen Xien glanced at him.

Commented.

"I'm smart."

Zhou Nan just smiled when he heard this, looking extremely honest.

Honest deity Zhou Nan

(End of chapter)