Yan Fei

Chapter 75 Steamer

In the sky prison of Minghan Palace, whenever it rains, water will accumulate there.

At that time, the cell that looked freer than ordinary cells would become muddy, and the rain would even flood the ground. He could only climb to the stone steps in front of the cell door and sit there. The rain stops and the water goes away.

No one cared about his life or death, after all the emperor wanted him to die.Only Qingyuan would hurriedly bring the imperial physician over to see him after the rain stopped, and let him linger on until now.

But he was still tortured to the point where he was almost broken.

On rainy nights, he could only look at his face in the sewage.

But at this time, he was immersed in the warm pool water.

The heat steamed him like a crab that was scalded red in a steamer, his strength was drained, and he could only lie there dizzy, with his shackled feet still resting on the edge of the pool.

When he was drowsy, someone came in outside, accompanied by an annoying bell sound as he walked.

The man held up his left foot without notice, and covered it with warm hands: "Don't soak it for too long, or you will get dizzy."

Wu Zhu naturally understood this truth.But he was so tired that he didn't even bother to move his fingers, so he just glanced at him in a daze, and turned his head away again.

The other party sighed, picked him up and put him on the bed.

Wu Zhu came back to his senses with a jolt, the other party had just turned around with a clean cloth towel, when Wu Zhu huddled up and looked at him guardedly, he couldn't help laughing.

"Yes—why are you here?!"

About half an hour ago, the young man who was teasing him by the side of his prison car was looking at him innocently, blinked his eyes, and had already put one leg on the bed.It's just that he has changed his clothes, he is wearing a white tiger pattern vest with fluff, and his lower body is black trousers, which makes him look more energetic.The sound of the bell came from the side of his head. A belt was tied on his forehead, and a bell was hanging on the left side of his head by the black belt.There was even a small red string tied coquettishly around his left ear.

"This is my bedroom, why can't I be here?" He wrapped Wu Zhu in a cloth towel, and wiped his body and hair for him.

Wu Zhu was still immersed in silent shock - in this palace, except for the wolf king and the princess, only the eldest son would have a bedroom.In other words, this guy is the eldest son Qing Yuan is going to marry.

That's right, I just met the princess of the Northern Territory, and she also has blond hair.

The prince seemed to be very keen on serving Wu Zhu, humming a little tune to wipe him clean and even trying to put his underwear on for him.Wu Zhu finally came to his senses, and shrank into the bed tremblingly.

"what happened?"

"...I can wear it myself."

"But I'd love to wear it for you."

"You...you are going to marry a wife, can you stop being so...loose?" Wu Zhu said inexplicably.

The prince was puzzled: "When did I say that I would definitely marry your princess?"

Wu Zhu was startled, and stared at him: "What do you mean?!"

"This son only said to have a look first, but he didn't say that he would definitely marry her."

"How can you--"

"This was agreed before, I thought all of you people in the Central Plains knew about it." Shizi frowned and glanced at him, "Why don't you know?"

The corners of Wu Zhu's mouth twitched a few times unnaturally, the muscles between his brows tensed due to the crazily growing grief in his heart, and his brows frowned.

The prince didn't comfort him anymore, but picked up his arm, dressed him slowly, and said softly: "Your hair is very long, and it took me a lot of effort to wipe it clean. The clothes and trousers are all Clean, from now on this is your house...your feet...? How long have you been wearing this? It's worn too hard. "

"I don't have the key." Wu Zhu caressed his ankle and looked at him, "What can I give you? You can't get anything from me."

The prince was slightly angry: "I ask you, how long have you been wearing it?"

"I don't know. I... I can't remember."

The prince was immediately discouraged, tied his belt for him, and let Yamanya in.

He took the ointment from Yama, held Wu Zhu's feet, applied the ointment carefully along the gap, and blew on it at the end.

"His Royal Highness, you..."

"Do you really not know my name?" Shizi raised his head, the doubts on his face deepened, "Why don't you know anything?"

Yamanya glanced at each other and backed out again.As soon as the door was closed, the two girls quickly lay down on the door panel, exchanging glances with each other, listening to the extremely strong thoughts at the bottom of the wall.

This idiot son has never been so caring about anyone before. It's really a pity that the iron tree blooms for ten thousand years and it's rare to see such a wall.

In the room, Wu Zhuxin said that this hurdle could not be overcome, so he could only say: "Since I entered the palace, I have been under house arrest for a few years, and then I was imprisoned in the sky prison... I can only come out after the Chinese New Year. No one told me about the outside world. I don't know anything about it, but Qingyuan is coming to marry you, and I only heard about it when they came to take me away."

The prince was speechless when he finished speaking calmly, and all the anger in the sky died down under this calm tone, so he had no choice but to introduce himself dryly: "My name is Chechen, Bateer Chechen. You can just call me Chechen .”

Wu Zhu nodded.Chechen lost his temper after being quarreled with by him, and started to dress him after bandaging him.

Yamanyana was quick-witted and quick-witted. Hearing the rustling noise inside, she ran to get the things that Chechen had asked for earlier. As soon as she settled down, Chechen opened the door and followed him to bring the things in.

Wu Zhu was standing by the bed, arranging clothes.Chechen is obviously not good at taking care of people. The clothes on Wu Zhu hang lazily on the outside of the bones and muscles, and the neckline is open, revealing the delicate collarbone and neck wantonly, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. There are many fabrics that need to be re- Put it on.

The girdle had to be tied again, and Chechen, a big, careless and stupid man, put on a delicate and complete dress for someone, it was like collaging a few pieces of fabric.

What Yamanya brought in was a pair of bells.Wu Zhu had already tidied up his clothes, and Chechen pressed him in front of a mirror, took care of him as a useless person, and combed his hair excitedly.

Wu Zhu didn't bother to care about him, and knew that he couldn't be stopped, so he began to think about how to take Qingyuan out of the Northern Territory and back to Minghan.

Chechen combed his long hair straight, took a strand from each side, braided it into a twist and tied it behind his head.He took the bell and hung it on the strand on his left side. The two bells hung there brightly, which made Wu Zhu feel quite uncomfortable.

"What is this bell for?" Wu Zhu asked, flicking the tassel of the bell.

Chechen blinked, laughed and said, "It just looks good."

After saying that, he turned his head and asked Yama again, "Is it almost there?"

Ya Na was wandering around Wu Zhu, nodded and said: "It's very good, the young master's hair is also very smooth."

Chechen's face darkened, and he rolled his eyes: "I mean time."

Ya Ma quickly grabbed Ya Na's neck and dragged her aside.

The house has no windows, only a few tall door openings, and a platform outside.Wu Zhu retracted his legs and walked onto the platform with bare feet. At that time, the bottom of the bright red sunset was touching the spire of the Red Deer Pan Sky Curtain Tower.

"That princess...she really doesn't want to come to Modo."

Wu Zhu tilted his head slightly, glanced at Che Chen: "Naturally."

Chechen was a little distracted, drooping his head: "What about you?"