Qin Baizhi looked innocent: "Because I can't see what His Highness looks like, I don't know whether he is a monster or not."

Grandma Yang snorted: "It's a blessing in disguise."

She rolled up her sleeves and held her head high: "According to the rules, His Highness can only bathe once a month. Now that he has already bathed, he cannot bathe again."

Only wash once a month? !

This really stinks!

"Who made these rules?" Qin Baizhi suppressed the indignation in his heart.

Nanny Yang stared at her sharply: "Of course it's me. Why, Qin Xiunv has any objections?"

Qin Baizhi didn't want to cause trouble for her: "No objection. Since you can't wash it, forget it."

Think of other options later.

It seemed that getting any daily necessities from Nanny Yang was in vain unless she wanted to give it to herself.

Qin Baizhi turned around and pretended to touch her back slowly.

Behind her, Nanny Yang thoughtfully ordered her servants: "This beautiful girl has successfully survived for two consecutive nights. It seems that it is advantageous to be blind."

"Go to Lanxiu Palace and blind those of our people!"

Qin Baizhi felt a chill all over after hearing this.

Aunt Yang was equally ruthless towards her own people placed among the show girls.

Moreover, she was using herself as cannon fodder to get into trouble.

Qin Baizhi returned to the ivory carved bed and spread her hands helplessly to Ji Wan: "Mother Yang won't bring water. I'll think of a solution tomorrow."

Ji Wan didn't have any special reaction. He probably expected this.

He raised his lazy eyes: "The arrangement of the bed attendants is also decided by Grandma Yang. Are you sure you can come tomorrow?"

Qin Baizhi was very sure: "Mother Yang will send me. But I won't be the first one."

Tomorrow night, Grandma Yang will let the beautiful girls from her side who have been blinded come to bed first.

However, since they don't know the rules of death, there will naturally be no good results.

In order to once again explore the rules of her own survival, Grandma Yang will definitely let her come again.

For some reason, Ji Wan looked vaguely expectant: "Hehehe, I'll wait for you tomorrow night."

It was obviously a romantic statement, but he said it with a sinister tone.

Qin Baizhi had been startled all night, and was already a little tired and sleepy.

She didn't care that Ji Wan was late and lay down on the corner of the bed, ready to sleep with her clothes on.

She didn't dare to cover Ji Wan's quilt for fear of small pets.

After a while, Ji Wan's muffled voice came over: "There is a cupboard about ten steps to the left, and there is a quilt on the bottom floor."

Ok?

Ji Wan actually reminded herself to cover herself up?

This is a good sign, indicating that he is gradually letting go of his guard against himself.

She quickly rolled out of bed and groped towards the cupboard.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

In the cupboard, she found several quilts, including silk cotton, silk, brocade...

The stuff is good stuff, but it has been unused for years and has a musty smell.

It seemed that Ji Wan hadn't changed the quilt for a long time.

She chose a thin silk quilt for herself, thought about it, and decided to change his quilt as well. It was a convenient thing anyway.

Although it smelled a bit, it was much better than the smelly quilt on his own bed, at least it was clean.

She chose a mildew-smelling silk quilt and carried it to Ji Wan's bedside.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to change your quilt."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and lifted the quilt off him!

In the past, she just lifted a corner of the quilt to avoid it, but this time it was completely lifted, and for a moment, she thought she was in hell.

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