Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 220, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
Wei Lang answered with a strange look: Of course.

"You washed it in the house? Is there a bathtub in your room?"

Wei Lang shook his head.

[System]: He washes with well water next to the well in the middle of the night.

Lin Anluo: This kid is a ruthless person, and he will become a great weapon in the future.

No matter what, she didn't dare to take a bath with cold water, but she felt itchy and uncomfortable after not taking a bath for several days.

She went around Qiu Rong's place, reluctantly bought a piece of soap which is equivalent to the function of soap and a tub for bathing, and ran back to Wei Lang and said, "Next, there may be a difficult task to be handed over to you. "

Wei Lang shook his head immediately after hearing that she asked him to boil a big bucket of hot water for her.

"I beg you." Lin Anluo said these words again, "After I wash up, let's eat meatballs tonight, the one hanging by my bed."

The boy went to his room to get a bucket, and quickly ran towards the well behind with a wooden bucket in each hand.

He used two stoves to boil water for her in turn. After boiling for a long time, he finally got half a bucket of hot water. Lin Anluo was afraid that the water would cool down after waiting for a long time, so she told him to continue boiling outside, and she washed it first.

She hung a sheet on the door as a cover, and asked Wei Lang to take the bucket after boiling the water and pass it in to her from under the curtain. For the first time, the expressionless young man showed disgust and impatient eyes in front of her.

Wei Lang: Why do you have so many troubles?

Lin Anluo pretended not to understand what he meant, and continued to warn him, "Don't peek. Did you hear me? Even though you are young, you still have to be a gentleman."

Wei Lang didn't bother to talk to her, the bucket was empty, and he had to fetch water again.

The woman in the room hummed happily while taking a bath, and Wei Lang boiled hot water for her outside. After the water boiled, the lid of the copper pot was steamed and turned, making a crisp sound.

Wei Lang reached for the copper pot, his eyes were confused for a moment.

Why would he listen to a woman so much?
He has lived here for five years, and the atmosphere in the cold palace has always been calm and dead. He turned his head and glanced at the steam coming out of her door. After she arrived, the yard suddenly became lively.

Why?This is an ominous place, where there can only be pain, death, and day after day of coldness and loneliness. There should be no fireworks here, they are all abandoned people, they...
"Fourth Prince! Is the water ready?"

Wei Lang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a woman's voice in the room. He stared at the steaming kettle on the stove, unable to comprehend that one day he would degenerate to the point of listening to orders just for a meal.

"Fourth Prince! Are you still there? There's not enough water, have you boiled it yet?" The woman's voice became louder.

Wei Lang's eyes returned to Qingming, he thought, what does this have to do with him, he can definitely ask someone to kill her as he thought on the first day, and endure it for a while, after he goes out, he will have everything to eat up.

Lin Anluo yelled a third time, and the ending sound urged coquettishly, and she became angry, "Fourth prince, hurry up!"

The door curtain finally moved, and a wooden bucket filled with hot water was put in by one hand. When Lin Anluo took the water, she still muttered dissatisfiedly, "Take it easy."

Wei Lang in the courtyard lowered his head, closed his eyes, his thoughts were overwhelming, all kinds of thoughts pulled him, he didn't want to be manipulated by this woman, but he seemed to have fallen into her trap unconsciously.

After a long time, Wei Lang opened his eyes, and the sickle leaning on the firewood pile at his feet came into his eyes, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Lin Anluo, who just finished changing, brushed her hair and lifted the bed curtain, startled by Wei Lang who was so close, she covered her chest and glared at him, "What are you doing? Block the door."

(End of this chapter)