Datang broom star

Both Li Zhi and Wu Mei were laughing.

Since there is a suspicion of infection, it should be cleaned and disinfected first.

The group didn't go far, when the sound of demolishing the house came from behind.

What the hell!

Jia Pingan looked back.

A group of servants are knocking down the door.

"This... actually doesn't have to be the case."

Jia Pingan felt that the empress was too timid, "Disinfecting with quicklime can also be done."

Hahaha!

Li Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Wu Mei was expressionless.

Shao Peng gave Jia Ping a wink, signaling him not to shame the empress.

The two then went to take a shower.

Bathing in the palace... Jia Pingan thinks it should be court style.

"Is this the bathroom in the palace?"

It's just a barrel.

There was a towel beside it.

Jia Pingan took off his clothes and just wanted to go in...

Squeak!

The door opened.

A palace maid slowly entered.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Jia Pingan covered his lower body with his hands, feeling uneasy.

The palace maid lowered her head, put away his clothes, and then took her leave.

Jia Pingan breathed a sigh of relief and just let go of his hands.

"Squeak!"

A maid came in again.

It's not over, is it?

Jia Pingan covered his lower body again.

The palace maid blushed like a monkey's butt, put the clothes aside, and said softly: "Actually... I could have sent the new clothes earlier, but I offended you because I wanted to see Marquis Wuyang."

"Why do you see me?"

Jia Ping felt that these court ladies had impure motives, and they must be coveting their own beauty.

The maid raised her head, then lowered her head.

My motherfucker seems to be gone!

Jia Pingan was speechless.

Even the maid's ears were red, like freshly cooked prawns.

"We are all serving His Highness the Crown Prince. If His Highness the Crown Prince is not good... I will not be able to survive."

The maid raised her head and saluted solemnly.

It turned out to be an excuse to come in and thank me?

But why do I feel like they are taking the opportunity to spy on me!

Jia Pingan waved his hand subconsciously, "No need to do that."

then……

The maid let out a low cry.

What the hell!

Jia Pingan hurriedly covered it again.

She looked at Jia Pingan boldly, "I will be grateful when I learn that the Marquis of Wuyang is trying to turn the tide...but I have nothing to give away. The clothes are made by the slaves themselves. Please accept the Marquis of Wuyang."

The maid went out.

Jia Pingan stared at the door vigilantly.

Oddly enough, there was no deadbolt in this bathroom.

Is it intentional?

Jia Pingan got into the bathtub and gradually put aside these questions.

Outside, Shao Peng was talking to Wang Zhongliang.

The prince is taking a bath next door, but there are palace servants waiting on him.

"When the prince was in despair, a Wang Xia and a medical officer Yang... the most important thing was Wuyanghou, who entered the palace without hesitation. His Majesty said earlier, let Wuyanghou eat and drink in the palace later, and then let you Send it back..."

Wang Zhongliang heard the sound of Li Hong happily taking a bath, and said with a smile: "However, Your Majesty said that the Marquis of Wuyang would most likely refuse."

Shaopeng nodded.

The two were silent for a moment.

"This man doesn't like trouble!"

"He hates the trouble."

The two smiled at each other, feeling a little sympathetic to each other.