Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 36

"Inhumane, oppressing child labor..."

Qingdai, a professional, has said that her injury will take ten and a half days to heal. Unexpectedly, that evil uncle only gave her three days to heal.

As soon as Steward Sun led Qing Dai away, Mo Xiaowan greeted all eight generations of his ancestors in his heart.

From Weiyuanhou's Mansion to Eighth Prince's Mansion, after tossing and tossing for a whole day, with blood mixed with sweat, Mo Xiaowan herself felt that the smell on her body was a bit unpleasant. The child wiped his hands many times.

This room is not only so spacious, but also has all the necessary items. Mo Xiaowan took a basin, twisted and turned out the door, and brought in a basin of water from the stream.

At this time, Steward Sun had already asked Xiu Zhu to bring the book boy's change of clothes over, because Mo Xiaowan went to fetch water, and Xiu Zhu waited politely outside the door.

Seeing Mo Xiaowan appearing with a basin in her hand, she hurriedly put the bamboo basket containing the clothes on the ground, and snatched the wooden basin from her hand.

Mo Xiaowan was confused: "Who are you?"

"You're Xiaowan, right? Steward Sun asked me to bring the bookboy's change of clothes over."

Xiuzhu looked handsome, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he spoke with a shallow and gentle smile. He walked in with a wooden basin and introduced himself.

"Xiaowan, my name is Xiuzhu, and I'm also the bookboy next to the prince."

Xiu Zhu put the wooden basin filled with water on the table, and when he looked up, he saw a hole in Mo Xiaowan's sleeve, exposing a piece of fair skin, he was stunned for a moment.

"The prince is still waiting for me to go back to serve, so don't bother Xiao Wan."

Xiu Zhu blushed slightly, turned his head and walked away.

What is he shy about?
Mo Xiaowan looked down and saw the hole in his hand, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

It turned out to be no evil!

Except for the thought of the evil uncle giving her a headache, it seems that the people in Yafengyuan are quite interesting, and it seems that they will not be so boring in the future.

She brought in the basket at the door and gestured with the bookboy's clothes. It seemed that the palace didn't have a bookboy as young as her, and Guanshi Sun didn't have time to prepare, so the navy blue robe was dragged on the ground.

Mo Xiaowan found a pair of scissors, and cut off his figure. The length of the robe was enough, but compared with her small body, it was still empty and wide.

It's ok!
She made a long belt from the strips of cloth she had cut, and found a sewing box in the clothes basket given by Manager Sun. After a while, she sewed the belt and sewed a hem on the hem of the robe.

She put the robe on her body, not only did it fit well, but it was more novel than the one Xiu Zhu wore.

This material is also soft and breathable, which is many times better than what I wore in Weiyuan Houfu.

There are a few sets of shirts left, and I am recovering from my injuries these days, let's change them slowly!

The clothes problem was solved, Mo Xiaowan bolted the door, took off his rags, and began to scrub the blood and sweat stains on his body...

What she didn't know was that in a remote corner of Yafengyuan, surrounded by rockery, there was a natural hot spring.

The eighth prince, Xuanyuanchen, has been soaking himself in the hot spring since he returned to Yafengyuan, rubbing and scrubbing, washing and washing, thinking of the dirty feces on his body, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he wished to take the dirt on his body. Scrub the skin down.

But how to wash, the scene of cleaning the room is lingering...

He frowned deeply, and Mo Xiaowan, standing in the clean room with a sluggish look, swayed before his eyes again.

"It's so big!"

"I didn't see anything, go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)