After returning from the morgue, Feng Wuyou was almost frozen. He choked by the warm air in the room and immediately coughed a few times.

"Empress..." Qianxin immediately came forward to see this: "The hot water is ready, you can go and soak it first."

Feng Wuyou did not refuse, she was indeed a little numb from the cold.

?She just woke up today. It is easy to imagine how weak she is. If it were on weekdays, it would be impossible for these people around her to make her like this.

But they all knew how much the Helanjiu incident had hit her, so they indulged her willfulness one by one.

After seeing Helanjiu at this time, she finally calmed down.

This kind of headless flies is not a solution. You must find a clue from these tangled things.

Soaked in warm hot water, Feng Wuyou's whole body was numb at first, and then it hurt. Later, he gradually adapted to the water temperature and finally felt a little comfort.

She leaned gently against the bucket and heard footsteps coming in.

She didn't tell the difference carefully, but most of them were a thousand hearts.

Every time she was bathing, Qianxin would come in to help her wash her hair.

She has been lying in bed for so many days and can still wipe her body. Her hair...it's really hard to describe herself.

Someone gently held her hair, then kneaded the soapy horns out of foam, and then covered her head.

Feng Wuyou was stunned and immediately turned around.

This is wrong, it is not a common technique for Qianxin.

"Don't move..." A low and hoarse voice came, but it was too late. Feng Wuyou turned his head and looked at the person behind him in surprise.

"Hiss..." She gasped in a pain in her scalp.

"Does it hurt?"

Xiao Jinglan looked at the hair on his palm with some annoyance, very dissatisfied with his thick hands and feet.

"Why are you here?"

Feng Wuyou looked out: "Where is Qianxin?"

"Aren't I better than Qianxin?"

Xiao Jinglan muffled his voice.

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything and looked at the hair in his hand.

There are more than a dozen.

Xiao Jinglan's face was slightly tightened, but he stroked Feng Wuyou's neck and twisted her back: "It was just an accident just now, you'll know if you try again."

The dignified Lord Yan Yun has to compete with a girl for his trivial matters such as shampooing hair. Is this aphorism?

Even Qianxin himself heard this outside the screen and twitched the corners of his mouth with toothache.

Feng Wuyou actually wanted to laugh. In order not to stimulate His Majesty Yan's self-esteem, she sat honestly in the bathtub and let Xiao Jinglan do it on her head.

There was a faint water vapor on Xiao Jinglan's body, which was obviously washed.

However, because he was thinking about Feng Wuyou, he was so in a hurry that he didn't even notice a large piece of water stain on his outer robe.

Xiao Jinglan didn't say anything big. His fingers were slender and his strength was very good. When she massaged Feng Wuyou's scalp, she almost felt so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.

"how?"

Xiao Jinglan asked softly, eager to know Feng Wuyou's comment.

Feng Wuyou opened his eyes slightly, with a little fog in his eyes: "It's really unwise to be an emperor."

The craftsmanship and talent of Emperor Yan can really be the king of this industry no matter what he does.

But he chose someone so tired and laborious.

This is obscure, but Xiao Jinglan understood it.

He scooped up a scoop of water and covered Feng Wuyou's eyes to rinse the foam on her head.

Feng Wuyou was enjoying the water flow, but someone said indifferently: "Do you think anyone can let me treat this?"

This man...is so proud.

I want to say that she is very straightforward, and she is still so roundabout.

But Feng Wuyou nodded repeatedly in cooperation: "Yes, yes, yes, the little woman is deeply honored to be able to enjoy the service of His Majesty Yan."

"nature."

Xiao Jinglan said.

After speaking, both of them smiled, but soon became silent again.

Of course, Feng Wuyou knew that Xiao Jinglan was trying hard to make her feel more relaxed.

She also worked hard to cooperate.

However, some things are really not so simple to disappear.

It takes time.

More...real progress is needed.

Xiao Jinglan came to accompany Feng Wuyou specifically and really came to serve her bath. The two of them didn't say much. Xiao Jinglan carefully scrubbed her and quickly helped Feng Wuyou wash it.

Feng Wuyou changed her clothes and came out from behind the screen, and Xiao Jinglan was already waiting for her.

Feng Wuyou remembered that Xiao Jinglan had been with her unkempt face for most of the day before, and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Jinglan was inexplicably, but went to help her tie her belt.

"Didn't you think I'm smelly before?"

Feng Wuyou said, pointing to his hair.

Xiao Jinglan's obsession with cleanliness still exists. Even if he doesn't care so much in his heart, it will not disappear immediately.

Xiao Jinglan was stunned. He lowered his head and tidied Feng Wuyou's belt, wrapped it with his bracelet, and suddenly said, "Feng Wuyou, your waist is one inch and three inches."

Feng Wuyou was stunned and saw Xiao Jinglan looking at her.

"I can only notice so many things with my attention. As for other things, I really don't have the energy to care about them."

After Xiao Jinglan finished speaking, he pulled Feng Wuyou out.

The food is ready.

Feng Wuyou followed Xiao Jinglan a few steps before realizing what he was saying.

Xiao Jinglan will notice many aspects of others, and his observation ability has always been amazing, so he can know anything that is a little annoying.

But for Feng Wuyou, he only cares whether Feng Wuyou is healthy, safe, and whether it is good or not.

In the face of these three points, everything else can be ignored.

Feng Wuyou became a dirty beggar one day. To Xiao Jinglan, she was just Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou lowered her head and pursed her lips. This man's love words were too erratic.

After walking a few steps, Feng Wuyou immediately swallowed his saliva.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinglan also gently bent the corners of his lips.

There were too many things that happened, and they all had worries and regrets, but this would not affect his mood to get better when he saw Feng Wuyou.

Sitting at the table, Feng Wuyou immediately picked up the bowl, took a big sip, and then moved the chopsticks decisively.

She was really hungry, and today's meals were very easy to digest, so she was not afraid that she would feel uncomfortable after eating them.

Xiao Jinglan didn't eat much. When he saw Feng Wuyou liked to eat, he held more of it on her plate.

Most of the time, he just watched.

Only after experiencing the days when Feng Wuyou was lying on the bed motionless could he realize how precious it was to watch her eat like this.

The two were having a meal, when suddenly the curtain outside was raised and someone rushed in.

"Emperor..." As soon as he said a word, he immediately swallowed the words Yan Lin immediately said.

"The emperor and the empress have dinner first."

While saying that, I wanted to retreat.

There is no way, the emperor's eyes are so scary, he is worried! Why can't he change his unlucky life?

Every time, it can disturb the love between the emperor and the empress.

"stop!"

Feng Wuyou put down the porridge bowl with a small half and said, "I've eaten it, just say anything if I have anything to do."

Yan Lin's scalp was even more numb. He glanced at Xiao Jinglan and saw that Xiao Jinglan's expression was very obvious.

"Tell me."
To be continued...