Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 185 The Bathroom ①

After a while, Yuanyang came to report that it was ready.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the silver charcoal was burning vigorously in the copper stove in the house, as warm as March in Yangchun.

Turning around the screen, there are various light petals floating in the warm water in the nanmu wooden barrel, and the dense mist makes the eyes hazy.

Qingqing entered the wooden barrel, and being wrapped in the warm water made her feel at ease immediately.

Thinking of last night's dream, Qingqing asked Yuanyang, "Did the prince often lead troops to fight in the past?"

Yuanyang replied, "The prince was brave and good at fighting. When he was 20 years old, he led his troops to repel the barbarian Taxin tribe and regained my lost land in Dachang. He is my Dachang warrior!" Passionate.

Qing Qing said, "He's so powerful!" Leading troops to fight at the age of 20, I think he is young and promising.

Yuanyang said, "Yes, I heard that the first emperor planned to make the prince the crown prince!"

Qingqing frowned slightly and said, "Then why did you become the current emperor?"

Yuanyang said, "How can slaves understand the important affairs of this country? It is said that the heart of a king is like the sea, so how can a small person like a slave be able to explain clearly!"

Murong Jin is calm and resolute. Although Qingqing has not been in contact with him for too long, it can be seen that he is a person who can accomplish great things.

It's just that sometimes he is so deep that he is like a fascination, which makes people feel like they will get lost if they are immersed in it.

The high-quality silver carbon carbon in the copper heater was burning fiercely, but after a while the hot water in the wooden bucket gradually cooled down, Yuanyang said softly, "Princess, I will go get some hot water when the water is cold." She said Go to the kitchenette to get hot water.

The room became quiet for a while, Qing Qing kept thinking about these things between her and Murong Jin.

But thinking of those women vying for favor, she couldn't help but feel shivers down her spine.

In this life, will she share a husband with these people?

The sound of footsteps approached, warm water was poured into the bucket, and Qing Qing smiled, "Yuanyang, it's pretty fast."

There was no answer behind him, but he picked up Qingqing's back again, but his hand skills were much stronger.

(End of this chapter)