The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 189 My hall would rather die of pain than dirty!
The man quickly drank a glass of water with her hand, Feng Qingcheng saw that he was very thirsty and asked again, "Do you want more?"

Cang Yanlei shook his head slightly. Although he was awake, his body was still weak. In addition to the fever last night, his throat was dry and sore, and it was very difficult for him to say a word.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to make some porridge for you?"

Cang Yanwei looked at her, and lifted his thin lips, "My body feels uncomfortable, I want to take a bath."

"What?" Feng Qingcheng almost thought that she was hallucinating, her eyes widened in surprise, "What do you want?"

"This hall needs to take a bath." Cang Yanli's voice was hoarse, but he uttered every word clearly.

Feng Qingcheng looked at him speechlessly, "Aren't you crazy, how can you take a bath now that you are injured like this? What if water soaks into the wound? It hurts!"

Cang Yanli is a clean master. Not only did he not take a bath and change clothes last night, but he was also sweating because of a high fever.

Now he feels sticky and very uncomfortable.

"This hall would rather die of pain than dirty." Cang Yanlu's pale handsome face showed a bit of arrogant stubbornness, "Princess, you ask someone to boil a bucket of hot water."

Feng Qingcheng raised her hand to support her forehead, and asked in a discussing tone, "Isn't it okay not to wash for a day?"

"No."

The man's attitude is firm and there is no room for negotiation.

Feng Qing bit her lower lip, and made a compromise suggestion, "How about this, I'll have someone come over and wipe you off, and change into clean clothes."

"No one else."

"Can you handle it yourself without anyone helping you?"

Cang Yanlei narrowed his eyes, his eyes as deep as ink just stared at her, "What this hall means is, don't leave! People!"

If you don't want others, then you want her?
These words were inexplicably familiar, and Feng Qingcheng immediately thought of the incident that he insisted on letting her wipe his back when he bumped into him to take a bath.

She pointed back at the tip of her nose, "Could it be that you still want me to wipe it for you?"

"Ah."

"No! I am clumsy, I will definitely touch your wound!"

"If the princess is not willing, the hall will not force it, and the hall will clean it by itself."

Feng Qingcheng thought for a while, "How about I let Cang Jin come over?"

"How can this hall's body be shown to other men casually?"

Feng Qingcheng almost laughed angrily at him, "You're not a big girl, why don't you see it?"

"That won't work either." Cang Yan became stubborn, no one could influence him.

Feng Qingcheng's petty temper suddenly came up, "It's up to you, you can wash it if you want, anyway, whether the wound is inflamed or festered, it has nothing to do with me!"

Cang Yanlei raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then said coolly, "It had nothing to do with you in the first place, it was my hall who voluntarily took the knife for you, even if I died on the spot, I can only blame this hall for its bad luck."

Feng Qingcheng, "..."

That's right, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to save her last night, she would be the one lying on the bed unable to move!
Forget it, she owed him such a big favor, she should just treat it as repaying the debt!
"I'll wipe it for you!"

He snorted, "Wangfei doesn't have to force it, this hall can do it by itself."

Feng Qingcheng raised the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, "Not at all, not at all! I am really honored to be able to bathe Your Highness Husband!"

Cang Yanwei nodded in agreement, "That's right, how many girls in the capital can't ask for such an opportunity!"

Feng Qingcheng was so speechless that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, "..."

So, she made a lot of money by washing him?

When will this man fall into the stink of blind narcissism!

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(End of this chapter)