Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Meng Haoping's fingers rested on Wuyou's wrist, the honey color matched with tender white made him feel particularly comfortable, but after hearing Wuyou's words, Meng Haoping's face was a little mysterious The smile disappeared completely in an instant, and the expression on his face became stiff.

What does he smell like?What kind of smell can it be, of course it is the smell of stinky feet of Prince Zhenbei! ! !

Meng Haoping's almost assimilated nose twitched slightly, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all.But this kind of completely right thing is not right enough, could it be that I have already gotten used to it in the time just now?

Meng Haoping felt that he was not well.

With a wooden face, he turned his head and looked at Han Guang, who hadn't gone far away: "Go and find a suit of clothes for Grandpa."

Han Guang nodded with a slight smile in his eyes, and rode his horse straight to the carriage that had already left.Meng Haoping gritted his teeth and looked at Wuyou: "You, wait for me here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Wuyou nodded, and immediately saw the person who was still in front of him rush out, and returned to the carriage after only a few strokes.

Wuyou nodded his chin, and after a while, heyed.

The smell on Meng Haoping's body was really, a bit too conspicuous. I'm afraid Han Guang and the others had already asked about it except for himself.

Soldiers don't have much time to take a bath, and they don't know how their sweaty feet are formed. The sweaty feet of Prince Zhenbei are really the kind of pain that only those who have served him can understand.He doesn't like others to talk about his sweaty feet, but because he has a high status, those who are taller than him or who can talk to him don't have much contact with his private affairs, while others who can contact his private affairs do not. It is impossible to say at all.

So even if Lord Zhenbei knew that his feet smelled bad, no one said it, and it didn't affect other people (did it really affect others?) Anyway, he just pretended not to know, what's the matter? relation.

For this matter, the Prince of Zhenbei is particularly unconscious.Seeing his servants packed up by the carriage, Prince Zhenbei lay back down comfortably, but in an instant the door of the carriage he had closed was opened from the outside again, and Meng Haoping walked away with a more severe chill than before. When he came in, he didn't even look at Prince Zhenbei who was lying there, just took his clothes and walked to the back.

Their carriages are divided into front and back, with two floors and three floors. Without exception, the last small mezzanine is the place where the barrels are placed and the clothes are changed.

"Hey, brat, are you here to change clothes?"

Prince Zhenbei's feet stretched out again, but at this time Meng Haoping, who had already changed his clothes, had already flashed out, and immediately threw the small blanket taken out of the box on the side of Prince Zhenbei's body. Covering his strong-smelling feet.

Meng Haoping straightened his clothes, opened the curtains around the car without the slightest bit of trouble, turned around and got out of the carriage after finishing.

"Hey, kid, are you afraid that I'll be bored?"

The Prince of Zhenbei stared blankly at the blanket on his body, and then at the curtain of the car that had been pulled back. He felt a little guilty in his heart for a moment, and felt that his stupid son was not bad. Look, He was quite filial, knowing that he was bored in the carriage, and he knew to open the curtains for him, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he turned out all the quilts inside.

A slightly moved expression appeared on Prince Zhenbei's face, and the expression on Han Guang's face, who rode his horse and followed near the carriage, was a little distorted.

What was in his master's mind, he didn't say he guessed it [-] to [-], but he could still guess [-] to [-]%.Looking at his master's expression, he knew that his master was thinking too much.

My little prince is not at all for his sake as he thought, but because the inside of the carriage smells a little bigger because his master took off his shoes.

Anyway, because of his master, Xiao Shizi might have to take it with him in this carriage when he comes back later. No one likes the place he takes with him to have such a smell.

If it was him, he would have to find a place to hide, and he would never lean forward.

"Master, I'm afraid the son of the world thinks your taste is a bit strong."

The touch of emotion that had just surfaced on Prince Zhenbei's face dissipated in an instant. He twitched the corner of his mouth, looked expressionlessly at the cold light on the horse, retracted his gaze, and raised his hand to look at the man beside him. Er'er's car curtain was pulled down with a swish.In the carriage, the Prince of Zhenbei snorted, opened the thin quilt, stuffed his head in and smelled it, a familiar smell rushed into his brain instantly, it was refreshing, but this matter, the Prince of Zhenbei is absolutely not will admit it.

"It's just such a little taste, why is it worth coming in and changing clothes? Hmph, I'm too spoiled. If I grew up next to me when I was young, I would definitely have to eat three meals a day. What's more, this The smell is so bad, this is the smell of a man, really a silly child with no hair yet." Humph.

Han Guang rode beside the carriage with a blank expression on his horse. Sorry, he heard what his prince was muttering in the carriage.

I don't know exactly what gave my lord the confidence to make him feel that his own smell can be called a man's smell.

He took off his shoes in the carriage without any scruples at all. You can take off your shoes when you take them off, but can you not harm the prince, can you not harm the melons and fruit cakes that are prepared in the carriage? It's about the same for the master to change clothes, and it's a big deal to bring a sachet with him, but those fresh melons and fruit cakes are probably not edible anymore.

Han Guang numbly allowed his horse to move forward slowly with the carriage, his heart throbbing uncontrollably.

The convoy had already stopped near the town. Since the convoy was on the official road, there were many places to rest.In the past, there were quite a few people who walked the official road, and the pedestrians who came and went would always find a place to rest when they couldn't walk anymore, so there were not even any taller trees near the official road. , very clean.

Because of the carriage of the Holy Majesty, there is not even a little danger in the surrounding area, even ordinary people have received the news early, and martial law has been imposed, and they will not be allowed to pass until the carriage completes this section.