The Prince Regent, who was wiping his hair with a handkerchief and wearing an open bathrobe, came out of the clean room and was suddenly stunned.
The court judge said that Yun Wu fell asleep because she was extremely tired, and she would not wake up for a while, and she would probably sleep for a long, long time.
Is this how long people will sleep?
Who is this woman with her shiny eyes looking at herself as if looking at prey?
It was impossible to tell that she was sleepy at all.
The regent's face was cold and beautiful, but his snow-white ears were red.
Yun Wu admired the picture of the handsome man and said, "Can't your scar be removed with medicine? Aren't the medicines from the Medicine Sect very powerful?"
After saying this, Yun Wu regretted it. As for the black mud ointment from Yaozong... it would take seven days to heal even if it was applied to a small area.
Forget it, the Medicine Sect is just the leader in this era of backward medical skills.
But if there are many gods, that’s not necessarily the case.
The regent's eyes turned cold, why could this woman only see his scar?
Who wants to be seen with his bad side? For him, this scar not only damages his body and destroys his sense of beauty.
It was also the greatest pain in the regent's heart.
Yun Wu realized that she might have touched Ye Xiang's bottom line, so she quickly got up and smiled, holding her arm with him and saying, "Let me help you twist your hair."
God knows, she hates having her hair twisted!
In her own time, she didn't even want to use a hair dryer. Every time she washed her hair, she would find a robot to dry it as quickly as possible.
But this will require coaxing.
She dragged Ye Xiang to sit on the couch, and she took the handkerchief from his hand and twisted Ye Xiang's hair.
But having never done this before, she didn't know where to start.
Ye Xiang's glossy black hair hangs down to her waist. It is long and voluminous, like a waterfall.
The ends of my hair were still dripping with water.
She quickly wiped the water from the end of her hair with a handkerchief, but accidentally touched Ye Shang's small waist, and Ye Sang's body suddenly stiffened.
The redness that had just faded appeared again around the tips of the ears.
Ye Xiang didn't know what it felt like. He only knew that this feeling spread in his limbs, and then flowed back to his heart and waist.
Yun Wu used the handkerchief to wipe the water droplets from the end of his hair, and she would always touch his waist unconsciously. If there was anything that was neither heavy nor light, like wind and cotton, it was even more heartbreaking.
Yun Wu didn't know that she touched his waist, because she was very focused on wiping it with the handkerchief. Mainly because she didn't know much about it yet, so she concentrated on studying it.
Ye Shang couldn't bear it and grabbed her hand: "Can you do it? Wring it from the top. If the top is not dry, how can you wipe it dry below?"
Yun Wu said humbly: "Okay, I understand, I will help you wring it."
Then she stood up straight, let Ye Xiang sit on his side, and wiped his hair starting from the top.
But the ancient veils really didn't absorb water as well as the modern ones, and they were really difficult to use. Yun Wu thought in her mind whether to change the quality of their veils.
In this era, it’s not just medicine that is backward.
Fortunately, it's late spring now, so after washing my hair and wringing it slowly, there won't be any problems.
If it's winter and her hair is wet like this after washing, she...she doesn't want to wash it!
Yun Wu was wringing Ye Xiang's hair while her thoughts were wandering. She also thought about the fact that there was no air conditioning or heating here in the winter. It seemed that there were not even fire dragons in this era.
Even if there is smoke when burning charcoal, it can also be life-threatening. If you forget to open the window or door a little, you may be poisoned.
In a backward era, life really faces many threats.
If your hair is not dry, you may catch a cold. In this era of poor medicine, a cold may kill someone.
The more Yun Wu thought about it, the more she wanted to cry. Could she apply to wear it back?
Could it be that she is asked to complete a certain task? After completing the task, she can go back!
Ye Xiang didn't know what she was thinking, but he knew that Yun Wu was absent-minded because she was twisting her hair loosely and hard at times.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Xiang asked.
Yun Wu sighed: "I'm so tired of twisting my hair. I think I have to put my wet hair down like this after washing my hair and wait for it to dry, which makes life boring."
Ye Xiang almost laughed out of anger at her, because just helping him wring his hair would help her feel that life was boring.
"You have a maid."
Many people don't even have anyone to serve them, and they don't think life is boring.
"But my maid is tired too! I'm tired just sitting there waiting for my hair to dry. Oops, I'm really tired."
As Yun Wu spoke, the movements in her hands slowed down, and the handkerchief suddenly fell to the couch. Her body softened and she leaned against Ye Xiang and stopped moving.
"Yun Wu?" Ye Shang called out, and Yun Wu leaned on his back, holding her half-wet hair behind her.
But even through the half-wet hair, he still felt the touch on his back. It was a touch he had never felt before, soft and soft.
Ye Shang stretched out his hand to pull her in front of him, and saw that she had her eyes closed and her long eyelashes hanging down, looking very well-behaved.
You can still vaguely hear the steady breathing.
Nightmare: "..."
This was the first time he had seen this ability to fall asleep instantly.
Ye Xiang picked her up and threw her on the bed. He glanced at her chest unconsciously and saw that her underwear was soaked by her hair.
Ye Xiang lowered his eyes, turned around and walked quickly to the door: "Ask the maid to come in and change into underwear."
Ye Xiang walked into the jade couch behind the screen and sat down on it, swinging his fluffy snow-white tail to the side, shaking it from time to time, and couldn't help but want to tilt it up.
The maid came in neatly and changed Yun Wu's inner clothes. She was very surprised why Miss Yun's chest was wet when she fell asleep.
How did it get wet?
Ye Shi lay down on the couch. The man who had twisted his hair halfway fell asleep. He really didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.
He used some luck and his hair dried quickly.
But even though his hair was dry, Ye Shi couldn't sleep on the couch. He was tall and had long legs, and although the couch was big, it still made him sleep awkwardly.
Coupled with the unexplained mood swings, the regent suffered from insomnia.
The regent glanced at the culprit who occupied his soft bed, went out, and asked Bao Yi to bring Hu Jia.
After drinking the wine, the Prince Regent finally fell asleep. With this feeling of half sleepiness and half drunkenness, he returned to the room and walked to the bed, subconsciously intending to lie down on it.
Suddenly I saw a soft and fragrant figure lying on the bed, and then I realized that someone had occupied me when I got up.
Why should he, the regent, have his bed occupied by a woman?
This hateful woman should be allowed to sleep on the couch, or simply let her sleep on the floor.
The Prince Regent thought it was right, and then the Prince Regent ran to the bedside, sat down and pushed Yun Wu: "Get off."
Yun Wu slept soundly, but she didn't know that she didn't react at all.
The regent was angry because this woman took over his bed and dared to ignore him.
The regent was very angry and felt that he needed to teach this woman a lesson, so he lowered his head and bit Yun Wu on the face.
Yun Wu felt a little pain in her sleep, so she stretched out her hand and slapped him.
The regent's head exploded. How dare this woman hit him?
Then he kicked Yun Wu out of the bed angrily and fell asleep on the bed, sleeping in the same position where Yun Wu had just slept.