Wang Tong'er looked at herself dressed in men's clothing and thought to herself that she would never live in a guest room with those guards!

Just give yourself a small guest room with a bed.

Thinking of this, she thought about going to Manager Huang first to see if she could get herself a small separate guest room.

Looking up, Huang Yu was coming down the stairs. Before Wang Tong'er asked him which guest room he was staying in, Huang Yu saw her and pointed to the largest guest room: "Miss Tong'er, your guest room is here."

"Oh, thank you, Manager Huang." Wang Tong'er hurriedly thanked Huang Yu with her hands clasped together.

Huang Yu glanced at Wang Tong'er strangely, what kind of etiquette is this?

Tsk, you’re not a monk!

However, Miss Tong'er looked inexplicably too cute, she really looked like the big yellow dog she had at home when she was a child. I really wanted to reach out and stroke her bun, but thinking of the master of the house, I quickly gave up the idea.

Wang Tong'er's eyebrows are curved, oh hey!

No way!

You own a slave living in such a large guest room?

The prince is really rich and willful...

At this time, two shop assistants came in with buckets full of hot water.

Wang Tong'er happily followed them in, eh? Inside the room, she saw Xie Yuheng sitting on a wisteria-wrapped chair, looking deeply into her eyes, and said softly: "Come here and serve me.

Foam bath.”

"ah?"

It turned out to be the prince's guest room, and Wang Tong'er was quickly slapped in the face.

"My maid, go call Brother Mo." Wang Tong'er pretended not to understand what he said, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

cut!

Don't think that just because I'm wearing men's clothes, you treat me like a servant, and that you want me to take care of something as private as taking a bath, like a young lady?

Tsk!

Didn’t the ancients say that men and women should not be intimate with each other?

Don’t know how to avoid suspicion?

Xie Yuheng said in a cold voice impatiently: "Where are you running? Why don't you come over and help me undress?"

"Oh." Wang Tong'er promised him softly with a blushing face.

At this moment, the savior came. Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan walked in holding the clothes cage and box in the carriage. Wang Tong'er took the opportunity to run out of the door and said as he walked: "Master, I need to go for a while."

Wang Tong'er is not a real ancient, an ignorant slave.

Just do what the master tells you to do?

It won't do if you stick to the rules and don't dare to disobey your master.

It is said that flexibility is king.

This is why Wang Tong'er has estimated the prince's temper these days and knows that he is a cold-hearted person.

He is not someone like Xie Yuhuai who is cold to the core, cruel and ruthless with eccentric temperament!

Otherwise, if you lend her some courage, she won’t dare!

Wait until you have endured this half-time of incense-filling before going upstairs. Then you will be shameless enough to spend time with the prince again, right?

Wang Tong'er actually has three urgent needs. Furthermore, she felt a faint pain in her stomach. She was counting the days, and she was afraid that the little day of this month was coming.

Fortunately, she brought over her own brand Wang's menstrual belt. She used discarded rice paper and covered it with a layer of fabric to make it look like a sanitary napkin. Then she made some pairs of triangle underwear and sewed two straps inside the underwear.

Convenient for placing sanitary napkins.

When the time comes, if the sanitary napkin is dirty, take it out from your briefs and throw it away before replacing it with a new one. This is hygienic and convenient.

The problem is that I just oiled the soles of my feet - they slipped away quickly.

I forgot that the package was still in the guest room, so I had to go to the innkeeper's wife to ask for some burlap paper for the toilet.

"Sir, what kind of burlap paper do you want when you go to the toilet? There are dead leaves in the toilet, and burlap paper is only used by little girls when going to the toilet." The fat proprietress in her thirties humorously rejected Wang Tong'er.

requirements.

Cough! This boss lady is too stingy!

That withered bud leaf······

Forget it, I can only endure it for a while, until the prince has finished taking a bath and then goes up to get the towel.

When Wang Tong'er estimated that it was almost time and the prince should have taken a bath, he walked to the largest guest room upstairs, gently opened the door, stretched out his little head, and looked in, but saw no one.

Eh? Could it be that the prince is out?

Thinking in his mind, he stepped in and looked at the package he had just placed on the couch.

When she walked in, she realized that this guest room was really not small. There were actually two rooms, separated by an arched wooden lattice. There was a not-so-small bed in the middle, and a bed in the outer room.

The couch and bathroom are separated by a screen.

I looked up and saw Xie Yuheng sitting in front of the desk by the window facing south, writing and writing.

"Your Majesty, my servant will grind it." After Wang Tong'er met those cold eyes, she wisely did not dare to mention going to the toilet again, so she had to endure it for now.

When I walked next to him, I noticed that there was a cold air emanating from his body, as if the room was getting colder and colder, as if it was about to freeze.

She knew that the prince was angry, and he was afraid that he would not be able to persuade him.

So, Wang Tong'er breathed softly, clamped her tail and worked.

For a moment, apart from the rustling sound of Xie Yuheng's pen writing on the rice paper, a quiet atmosphere flowed quietly.

After a long time, Xie Yuheng put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Tong'er, and saw that the little girl's face was pure and innocent, as pure as the snowflake floating from the sky in winter, so white that it was unbearable.

Blame.

"Phew!" Xie Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Go and see why the meal hasn't been delivered yet!"

"Dele!" Seeing that the prince seemed to have lost his temper, Wang Tong'er did not blame herself, but grinned and bowed back like a dog.

As soon as they walked out of the wooden lattice arch, they saw Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan bringing food in with lacquer boxes and trays in their hands.

Wang Tong'er noticed that no matter the basin or the dish, they were all tightly covered with lids of the same color.

Wang Tong'er scurried behind the screen and took out the small half bucket of hot water that the prince had just bathed in. He scooped a ladle of hot water into the basin and brought it to Xie Yuheng: "Master, please wash your hands."

The little girl was well-behaved and her voice was soft and inexplicably pitiful. It was like a feather that gently swept Xie Yuheng's heart.

"Um!"

Forget it, the little girl is still young and ignorant. If she does this again next time, she will be punished twice as much.

Xie Yuheng was originally a very strict master, but when facing Wang Tong'er, his idea of ​​order and respectability engraved in his bones was repeatedly learned.

Seeing Xie Yuheng preparing to eat, Wang Tong'er quietly took out the toilet paper and homemade sanitary napkins from the package, put them into the small backpack she carried with her, and hurriedly went to the toilet downstairs to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, after she solved her personal problem and went to the guest room upstairs, it seemed that the cold air in the guest room was even more terrifying than that moment!

Wang Tong'er saw Xie Yuheng sitting on the chair in front of the dining table, with a pair of dark and cold eyes that made him as silent as a cicada.

I can't help but guess: Who made our prince angry again?


Chapter completed!