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Chapter 23 Coincidence

A cold, accusing voice sounded next to Wang Tong'er. She hurriedly raised her clear eyes and looked straight at the source of the sound. Just now, she was only thinking about her thoughts and did not hear the sound of horse hooves behind her.

"Ah? Your Majesty?"

"My maid has met the Crown Prince!"

Wang Tong'er saw that Xiao Yuheng was wearing a jade-colored brocade dress, a large cloak of the same color, and shoes with black soles and gold-embroidered tips. She was quite tall, like pines and cypresses standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

At this moment, he was riding on a pure black horse, holding the horse's reins in his hands, frowning slightly and looking at her with an upright and solemn expression.

Xiao Yuheng did not ride in the carriage today. He saw that the sky was clear and windless. As the new year was approaching, he went to the home of his mentor Cui Taishi to send some new year's goods.

Because Master Cui was old, he had long resigned from his post and stayed at home and did not care about the affairs of the court.

The Cui family's residence is not far from the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion, and the terrain is slightly higher than here. You can see the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion from a distance from the Cui family's mansion.

Xie Yuheng had just come out of Cui Mansion and was about to reach the street where his house was located. For some reason, he held the reins and walked to the road in front of Wang Tong'er's house.

He raised his eyes and saw a familiar little figure in the distance walking towards the back door of his residence. Then he pulled the reins of the horse and rode over.

I thought to myself that she is just a little girl who doesn't care about her body at all. This disease just happened to sneak out again, so don't have any more fever.

Seeing that Wang Tong'er was still stunned, Xie Yuheng couldn't help but sullenly shouted: "Why don't you go back home, where are you waiting to drink the northwest wind?"

The prince really controls himself like an old-fashioned parent. He is a nice person, but he is too strict.

His appearance is much more handsome than the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry. If I were a director in modern times, I would definitely let him play an ascetic and domineering president.

Why!

It's a pity that my current status is just an insignificant slave at the bottom of society.

The saying "take care of other people's jobs and be managed by others" is absolutely true!

What's more, I am a slave and he is the master, so I must be controlled by him.

Wang Tong'er only focused on muttering in her small mouth, and she didn't dare to raise her head to see Xie Yuheng's unnoticeable raised corner of his mouth.

"Oh!" Wang Tong'er, who had come back to her senses, agreed hurriedly and ran towards the palace.

Xiao Mo was riding on a brown horse and saw his master's lips pursed in a rare way.

This shows the importance of Wang Tong'er in her master's heart. Regardless of whether he gets married or not, she will definitely have a place in his heart.

I should be more polite to her in the future.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the entire land reflected in the afterglow seemed to be covered with a layer of broken gold. Although it was winter, the Zhongyong Marquis' residence was as green and lush as ever, and it looked warm under the sunset.

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After dinner, Wang Tong'er saw that the prince didn't ask her to leave, so she stayed in his dormitory compartment.

Xie Yuheng's bedroom is very spacious, with a conservatory on the east side, a small study room on the west side, and the prince's resting place in the middle.

This is the second time Wang Tong'er has entered the prince's bedroom. The last time she came in, the doors to his east and west rooms were closed. She didn't have the guts to push them open to take a look. She just stayed in the small cubicle in front of the bedroom, curious.

I bravely visited the prince's luxurious bedroom.

"Send in my prince's obscene clothes."

While Wang Tong'er was wandering in her mind, the prince's cold voice came from the bathroom inside.

"Indecent clothes?"

Where are these obscene clothes?

Why did Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan disappear in the blink of an eye?

Usually the two of them must have done this, so Wang Tong'er cleared her throat and said: "Master, please go and call Brother Mo."

"No, the dirty clothes are just in the kitchen. You can just pick them up."

"oh."

Wang Tong'er had no choice but to walk in and open the heavy nanmu wardrobe. As soon as the wardrobe was opened, a pleasant scent of incense suddenly wafted out from inside.

He raised his eyes and saw the snow-white obscene clothes made of fine brocade and silk placed on the top shelf. He stretched out his hand to take it out and closed the cupboard door.

Holding the dirty clothes in his hand, he walked to the bathroom door and asked the person inside the bathroom door: "Your Majesty, you have brought the clothes, where do you put them?"

Wang Tong'er thought to herself that you are a man taking a shower, how can I, a little girl, go in easily?

"Come in and put your clothes on the couch."

"ah?"

"Okay," Wang Tong'er hesitated for a while in front of the bathroom door, then opened the door and went in. The bathroom was filled with hot air, and in the mist, she saw Xie Yuheng's whole body soaked in the tub.

He quickly looked at his nose and heart, quietly walked to the bed, put down his obscene clothes, turned around and ran out.

Xie Yuheng saw that in the hazy mist, this girl's cheeks were slightly red, as if she had drunk wine. Tsk! She is still shy at a young age.

Well, let her get used to getting along with him first, and then the little girl will get used to it and stop blushing.

How could Wang Tong'er know what he was thinking?

In my heart, I was still blaming Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan for being unreliable. My master was bathing in foam, but the servant who was close to him ran away without a trace.

She never noticed that it was the master who waved them both away!

Wang Tong'er wanted to leave, but there was no one to take care of him here. If the prince needed someone to do something, it would be impossible to call someone.

well!

She had no choice but to sit outside on the couch and was in a dilemma whether to go or stay or not.

Xie Yuheng walked out of the bathroom wearing a moon-white tunic and waved to her: "Come here and wipe the water off my prince's hair."

Wang Tong'er had no choice but to stand up, take the pure white cotton towel from his hand, and wait for him to sit on the couch with his eyes closed to relax. Wang Tong'er saw that she was still unable to reach him to wipe his hair.

After thinking about it, I took off the cotton padding from my feet, knelt down, and gently dried his long hair with a cotton towel.

During this period, she endured drowsiness and yawned silently.

Alas! I really wish I had a hair dryer. I can use it to dry such long hair in just a few minutes.

Xie Yuheng squinted his eyes and noticed that the little girl stopped moving. Then he remembered that the little girl was sick and asked, "Are you still taking the medicine?"

When Wang Tong'er heard Xie Yuheng ask about her illness, she quickly replied: "As for the prince, I can just take another dose of medicine tomorrow and it will be fine."

Xie Yuheng nodded, stood up, and said, "Well, I don't need to wait here anymore. You can go down and wash up and go to bed."

"Good!"

When Wang Tong'er saw Xie Yuheng say this, she no longer felt sleepy. She jumped down as if relieved of her heavy burden, bowed to him and left quickly.

When he reached the door, he carefully closed the door for him.

Seeing her jumping away like a little rabbit, Xie Yuheng couldn't help but pursed his lips and shook his head.

When Wang Tong'er returned to the penthouse, the room was warm and the fire in the charcoal basin was burning brightly.

On the table was a bowl of soup that made her face wrinkle.

There was a pack of newly bought candied fruits next to the mug that was warming the medicine bowl. Wang Tong'er looked at the candied fruits on the table and felt warm in her heart.


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