The lord's little lazy concubine

Chapter 120 That's Not a Rag

Creak...the door opened.

Bao'er shouted excitedly: "Yu'er!"

"Princess, it's an old slave!" The voice of Madam Xi came from next to my ear...

"Teaching mother?" Bao'er was surprised, why did she come here.

"Princess, this old servant has come to teach you under the order of the Empress Dowager." The mother teacher smiled and walked in front of Bao'er who was covered with a veil.

"Teaching? Isn't everything already taught?" Bao'er was puzzled. She had already taught everything that should be taught.

How could she still show up on her wedding night?

"Has the princess put away the gift that the old slave gave to the princess?" asked the mother-in-law.

Gift?

Bao'er's thoughts drifted away, and he remembered that box...

"Mom, what kind of gift is that? Isn't it just a piece of rag? Don't you even want to give me a rag? But, I don't need that thing." Bao'er was very dissatisfied with the rag incident.

Earlier, because of the gift, the teacher had aroused her curiosity, but she was disappointed when she saw that it turned out to be a strange dishcloth.

Now, she also happens to vomit her bitterness.

puff……

The teaching mother clutched her chest and almost didn't spit out.

"Princess, what do you mean by rag?" What, is there something wrong with her ears, or is there something wrong with the princess' eyes, rag?How could it be a rag?

"It's the box that Mammy gave, isn't there a rag in it?" Bao'er said a little aggrieved, there is no one who gave away a rag.

"Wang... concubine, that's not a rag, that's a pajamas! It's a pajamas that this old servant invented after studying for a long time."|The teacher's mother's face was dark, and she took a sharp breath, fearing that if she got too angry, it would hurt others This little concubine whom Prince Yu loves very much.

pajamas……

This time it was Bao'er's turn to be depressed, but: "What are pajamas?"

Bao'er's little face under the red hijab was covered with layers of doubts and incomprehensions.

"Pajamas are...clothes you wear when you sleep." Mammy carefully explained.

Oh, I see.

"But, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like clothes?" Bao'er asked again.

Instructing the nanny to bear it, she asked, "Princess, where is that box now?"

"Oh, under the bed in the Nuan Pavilion in the side courtyard, no one has lived there for a long time, I don't know if there are any mice." Bao'er put a small hand under the red hijab, rubbed her nose, um, I'm a little tired after talking for so long up.

"That's good, the princess is waiting for the old slave to come back." The mother-in-law nodded, and rushed out of the Nuan Pavilion, heading towards the side courtyard.

Bao'er was puzzled again, isn't it just a piece of clothing, why is Mammy so anxious, but it's good for her to leave.

Teaching Mammy to speak is like a lullaby, making Bao'er drowsy now...

Duan Yu entered the Nuan Pavilion in a good mood, and the servants beside him were all standing upright, on the red wedding couch, their small bodies had already slept in a ball crookedly.

Fortunately, the hijab on that head was still there.

Duan Yu had no choice but to call his servant, took the Xi scale, and lifted Bao'er's hijab.

A beautiful little face appeared in front of her eyes.

The big eyes that were originally juicy are now tightly closed, with long and thick eyelashes covering the eyelids, and a small mouth pouted, sleeping soundly.

Beside the pink mouth, there is a row of unidentified crystal objects.

Duan Yu couldn't help chuckling, took the handkerchief, and wiped it carefully for her.

The person on the bed finally woke up, opened his eyes, and looked at Duan Yu.

(End of this chapter)