Fang Jieyou was indeed very considerate. He probably asked Xiao Yu's taste after the person he followed. The evening dinner was arranged very reasonably, and she and Xiao Yu both ate a lot.
When the two of them got on the carriage back, Xie Songhua spread it directly on his seat, "I'm too full and don't want to move now."
Xiao Yu reached out to pick her up and put her head on his legs.
Originally, Xie Songhua was a little resistant, but who told him to massage her temples immediately?
This is really comfortable. Is it a sin to give up such enjoyment?
When he reached out to pull out his hairpin, it was too late for her to stop it.
"It's this time, why are you still so careful? The carriage will go home later, and no one will see you."
That's true.
Her long hair was tied up every day and pressed against her head. With a jingle piece, her neck was really tired.
At this moment, his scalp was relaxed and his hair was pushed to the other side. He felt relaxed from the inside out.
"Where did the prince learn this skill? It's so comfortable!"
She asked in a daze with her eyes closed, but Xiao Yu just chuckled softly and did not answer.
In fact, he learned it specifically when he saw her pressing on others when he was still Yu Ruzhuo.
She can bring relaxation to others, so she should be able to relax in this way!
Xiao Yu had a very nice smell on his body, a very faint fragrance, like the smell of a certain plant, but she didn't know it.
When they got married, the two lived together for a month and she felt the smell of the house being stained with.
She was still a little uncomfortable at that time, and later the two of them stopped sleeping in the same room, and the smell gradually dissipated and she couldn't remember it.
Now that the two of them are sleeping in the same bed, she smells the smell of him again, but she only feels at ease and comfort.
"Prince! What spice do you use? Why have I never smelled it elsewhere?"
Xiao Yu's hand suddenly paused, and then he seemed to have carefully smelled his body, "I never used any spices, nor did I find any smell on my body."
Xie Songhua chuckled, "The prince must have been stained with this smell from where he will go. You have to ask the servant who is serving in your study."
After saying this, she suddenly opened her eyes, and Xiao Yu's movements also paused, and the two of them looked at each other.
She sat up suddenly, but she didn't expect her hair to be pressed under his arm. She screamed in pain and fell back. If Xiao Yu hadn't caught her quickly with quick eyes and hands, she would have probably fallen down.
"Don't be anxious!"
Xie Songhua then sat up again, then leaned over his chest and sniffed it carefully, "It really has a strange smell of wood. Has no one ever told the prince before?"
Xiao Yu shook his head gently, looked at Xie Songhua with a scrutiny, "You have never smelled this before?"
Xie Songhua felt strange when he heard his words, "I am not a spice merchant. Although I have been exposed to several spices after coming to the Xie family, my knowledge in this area is really limited. There are many fragrances in this world that I don't know!"
"But only you can smell the smell on me."
Xie Songhua didn't understand this for a while, "What?"
"My master has trained many secret guards. I have trained with them since I was a child. The most important thing about being a secret guard is to pay attention to it all the time and reduce my sense of existence.
Not to mention the fragrance, even the taste of eating will develop a light habit, and you can't let your body get contaminated with the smell. You said just now that I have a fragrance on my body, which is almost impossible.
And over the years, no one has ever said that I have any smell. At the beginning, my daily wear required strict inspections and no mistakes are allowed."
After he said this, Xie Songhua realized that he did not eat heavy-tasting things, which was a habit he had been deliberately developing since childhood.
From this point of view, it is also a part of habit cultivation that must be done every day.
Then this taste...
"Is it... Is there something wrong with my nose?" This is embarrassing. She, a doctor, actually had such a situation!
Did she get an identification of herbal medicine and something disturbed her sense of smell?
A trace of complexity flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes. Seeing her puzzled look, she comforted her: "Forget it, don't think too much, take a good rest first, I'll check it out here, you're the same."
Although I felt it was a little weird, Xie Songhua didn't take it to heart.
After all, for her, the smell on Xiao Yu was not annoying to her, and it was not a big deal.
The carriage swayed into the palace, and this time it stopped at the door of Yanchuntai again. When Xie Songhua was helped off the carriage by Xiao Yu, she saw the shocked expression on Ding Xiang and others' faces, and then she realized that she was somewhat inappropriate in this way.
I just lay down and asked him to help with the massage. I was a little disheveled. With the look of this disheveled hair, it was hard not to associate something with it.
Dingxiang came over with a red face, her voice pressing very low, "Princess, do you want to prepare hot water?"
Xie Songhua waved his hand quickly, "No need!"
Then I found that it was really difficult to speak when explaining this matter, so I simply turned around and pulled Xiao Yu over and walked quickly into the house.
A few maids were left standing in the yard and looking at each other.
Bi Tao was a little more distracted and said with a low smile: "I used to think that the princess and the prince were too polite, but now I look like I want to stick together. Then I got off the carriage and hurried into the house. Tsk tsk... It seems that Aunt Lan's plan is right, and it is indeed time to sew some things for children as soon as possible."
Dingxiang agreed with her saying this.
Cui Liu, who was standing beside her, looked around and frowned unhappily, "You have no rules now. Relying on the princess' lenient treatment to us, this master dares to arrange it now!"
Although they are all first-class maids, Cui Liu is meticulous and reliable in doing things. When encountering some things, everyone likes to ask her, so over time, she has gained some prestige among a few people.
After being scolded by her, Bitao realized that her words were inappropriate and immediately admitted her mistake, "Just speak quickly for a while, you are right, and you will never dare to do it again. I... I'd better go and see the soup for the princess!"
Although Dingxiang is the oldest, she dare not make a name for herself in front of Cuiliu. She then found an excuse to leave.
The other little maids don’t dare to get into the main house on weekdays, and now they are guarding under the eaves of the corridor.
Cui Liu frowned and looked around, and saw that everyone was still quite regular, she felt relieved.
Just as I was about to walk away, I saw Mianyue turning out from behind.
Seeing that she was the only one in the yard, I seemed a little surprised, "Sister Cuiliu, why didn't you see Sister Bitao?"
"I've gone to the kitchen." Cui Liu replied lightly, then went to his room.
Mianyue thanked her quickly, and as Cui Liu returned to the house, her eyes turned to the direction of the main house.
The lights in the room have become brighter now, and the figures of two people can be seen on the window screen.
She was holding a stack of materials in her hand, and she was a little confused for a moment.
Cui Liu's eyes in the room were facing her, but her brows slowly frowned.