The two seem to have some tacit understanding. Xuanyuan Wang believes that bathing in petticoats is definitely a good partner in time.
Mu Wan Shang also felt that after opening his heart, two people seemed to be slowly becoming subtle.
But also found Xuanyuan Wang extremely hand restless again.
Chapter one hundred and seventy Revisit the old haunt
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In the past two days, I have not been idle to accompany the children to play and help them remove the shoes that have been brushed, wash the clothes and fold the clothes neatly.
During my five-day stay in Yaoxian Valley, I spent most of my time with my children, and the Luanhe River will come back to pick them up.
Xuanyuan is extremely angry and distressed to see Mu Wanshang take the torn clothes to the room to mend them.
"I can buy them clothes that they can’t wear for a generation."
"I have been doing these things since I was a child, and I am going to leave. It is very pleasant to be able to do something for them."
It’s really Xilin Yong’s daughter, "I shouldn’t have brought you here."
"The emperor is more suitable for male and female servants than the palace. There is no dispute, peace and harmony here."
"How can a woman be so hopeless? You will bury your talent if you stay here."
"It’s flattering that male and female servants have no talent."
Xuanyuan Wangji puckered his handsome eyebrows. "You will be bullied if you go to the palace like this. Remember that you are Xuanyuan Wangji’s favorite woman. You can walk sideways in the palace."
Mu Wanshang turned out to be laughing. "Male and female servants are not crabs. You should walk sideways. Rest assured that Mu Wanshang will not be bullied."
Angry is angry, but I don’t see her growing up a lot. "I will order people to prepare clothes and send them to you to lie down and talk with me."
After all, the emperor will not treat the orphans with sincerity, not with splendor.
Just as Xuanyuan Wang never knew that she longed for freedom rather than gold to build a cage.
Since the emperor promised to buy clothes for the child, she sat down beside him without affectation.
"What does the emperor want to say?"
Xuanyuan desperately passed his arms and bathed in petticoats. Naturally, he leaned over and leaned in his arms.
Seeing Xuanyuan Wang had no words, she didn’t move, and she slept unconsciously. She was also very tired this day.
Looking at her sleeping soundly, Xuanyuan Wang desperately wanted to change her mind. Although he respected Xilin Yong, how did Xilin Yong die? Even if you are killed by the righteousness, morality, national righteousness, you must do whatever it takes to achieve great things, and the same is true in the harem. If you don’t harm others, you will be eaten and there will be no bones left.
The next day, after a night’s dream of sleeping peacefully, I woke up to find that my clothes were gone again, and Xuanyuan Wangji didn’t know where he had gone.
It is no wonder that the room has set off soothing incense, so he sleeps so heavily. The bath bucket is full of white fog, and he holds it very accurately.
There is a table for changing clothes and a box for eating too early after bathing.
It’s time for them to set off. Now that Xuanyuan Wangji has arranged it, no one should disturb them at this time.
Get everything ready. Mu Wan Shang Lou found that the children were already waiting in the courtyard and qi qi ran towards her.
"Empress, you are leaving."
"Well, the emperor promised to buy you a lot of new clothes, which will be delivered soon."
"Empress, will you come again?"
As soon as I entered the palace, the door was as deep as the sea. I don’t know if she will have a chance to leave the palace, but I don’t want them to be disappointed. "I will come back again."
The children were crying when they were leaving, and some of them were soft-hearted and delayed for some time.
Xuanyuan Wang extremely impatient displeasure cold hum 1.
"It’s time to go." Mu Wan Shang walked towards Xuanyuan Wangji.
Xuanyuan looked at Chuxizhao with a child in the center of the hospital with a wooden bird holding her extremely.
Xuanyuan wangji always thought that she was a woman. Without words, she would pull her body and put her head on his shoulder to prevent her from looking again.
Mu Wan Shang knows that Xuanyuan Wang hates crying women very much. She is sad and didn’t cry.
No words, white palms, his generous palms, his fingers clasped, his head resting on his shoulder, his eyes closed, and his eyes felt very safe.
Xuanyuan wangji is her husband, and she is the biggest reliance in the palace.
She’s going back to the palace, and sometimes she’s emotional, but she’s bitter, and she’s never weak.