After everything was arranged, Ming Lanruo led Chunming and Jinghe back to their room.
She stretched lazily and a little tiredly: "I want to take a herbal bath to relieve my fatigue. I will set off early tomorrow morning. Ah, I really don't want to stay with that guy Guan Hongye."
"I just asked someone to boil the potion, and it should have been sent to the young lady's room. Master Xiao Xi is also waiting for you in the room holding his towel." Chunming said with a smile.
Ming Lanruo thought for a while, and a gentle and reluctant light flashed in her bright eyes: "Ah, that little guy probably wants to take a bath with me."
After being released from the confinement, Xiao Xier felt that he was a big baby and was embarrassed to take a bath with her anymore. She thought that the little guy matured prematurely, so she respected the little guy's ideas.
It's a rare day...
Just as I entered the door, I heard two voices arguing inside -
The immature child's voice clearly belonged to Xiao Xi - "Who are you, and why don't you let me and my mother wash their hands of everything!"
The boy's gloomy voice belongs to...
Homurako: "I said no, but I can't. You are a boy and your mother is a girl, but we can't be together!"
Xiao Xi sneered: "I'm still a baby, and who do you think you are? Why don't you let me take a bath with my mother? Get out of here, Master!"
Homurako almost blurted out her annoyed words - "I am your father"!
With a gloomy and beautiful face, he said viciously: "It just won't work anyway. This is your father's wish!"
He had never taken a bath together, so why could this little brat take a bath with her!
Xiao Xi laughed angrily and raised her eyebrows: "My father died long ago!"
How dare any eunuch from Dongchang scare him with that bad guy Cang Qiao!
When Xiao Yanzi heard this, a cold and angry light flashed in her eyes, and her chest heaved with anger - Nie Zi!! Xiao has gone beyond the realm!
Actually cursed him to death?
He gritted his teeth and sneered: "Who told you that!"
Xiao Xi snorted coldly, holding her own towel with one small hand, and holding her fat waist with one hand——
"My mother, when she was imprisoned, she secretly went out to visit my father's grave. She said that the grass on my father's grave was three feet high. She thought she was living a good and peaceful life underground!"
Xiaoyanzi had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat: "..."
It turns out that when she sneaked out to find him, she came to "visit his grave"?
He was not at all at ease, and his coffin board was about to collapse! He really wanted to hit the stinky cat in front of him!
Seeing Xiaoyanzi's distorted expression, Xiaoxi rolled her eyes: "Why are you angry? It's my father who died, not you!"
You deserve to be so angry! It’s best to tell that eunuch Cang Qiao all these things and make him mad too!
Isn't this because he is sincerely trying to get along with his young master? He sent a nasty guy to his mother's side and dared to stop him from cuddling with her!
Xiaoyanzi's beautiful face turned pale and green in turns, and she squeezed out words through her teeth for a long time: "In short, Master Xiaoxi just can't..."
"What can't be done?" Ming Lanruo's soft and lazy female voice suddenly sounded.
She listened to the conversation between these two people for a long time and almost laughed herself to death. When she saw that they were arguing, she simply stepped forward.
Xiaoyanzi glared at Xiaoxi fiercely, pointed at Xiaoxi and said very dissatisfied: "Why did you come in? Look at the young master, he wants to take a bath with you, how unbecoming is this!"
As soon as her footsteps entered the yard, he knew it immediately with his cultivation, but this woman stood at the door and refused to come in!
Ming Lanruo said calmly: "Xiao Xi'er is only five years old. He rarely washes with me on weekdays. I have to go out tomorrow and he just came here. Why, no?"
How can this person even be jealous of a child?
Xiaoyanzi said fiercely: "No!"
Ming Lanruo raised her eyebrows: "You...this is the attitude of serving the master, huh? If you don't like serving, just leave!"
Xiaoyanzi froze: "..."
He quickly softened his body, lowered his head and coughed lightly. His originally fierce voice was filled with natural grievance: "No...it's not true."
As a detective...being able to be both tough and soft, both strong and cowardly is your real skill.