Hold on to the owner

Yan Moqing nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"No trace."

"Oh, Wu Hen." Yan Moqing said, looking her up and down again, then covered her mouth and nose with one hand and yawned, and pointed casually with the other hand: "There is a guest room over there, next to the bathroom, the bathroom Take a shower and go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do!" After speaking with unprecedented thoughtfulness, he unscrewed all the doors of the bathroom and bedroom.

After a night of tossing, the physical strength can handle it, but the skin can't bear it!Time is not forgiving, Yan Moqing sighed, turned and went into her bedroom.

Wuhen followed Yan Moqing's instructions and came to the bathroom to take a look. The furnishings inside were all unfamiliar. She fumbled here and there but didn't know how to operate it. Just as she was about to turn around and ask, her clothes seemed to be caught by something. live.She pulled forward with all her strength, and suddenly a stream of water sprayed out from the top of her head. Although she jumped out immediately, her clothes were still drenched.

Wuhen looked up in shock, and at a glance saw a round thing full of holes spraying water from the top of her head, and what surprised her even more was that the water was still steaming.

Did this inadvertently touch some mechanism?Could it be the one who was accidentally caught by the clothes just now?

Wuhen lowered his head and just wanted to study the bright thing that looked like a doorknob in front of him, but Yan Moqing's voice suddenly came from the bathroom door: "What are you doing?"

Wuhen turned his head and looked, Yan Moqing was passing the things in his hand: "Here, pajamas." After speaking, he looked at her suspiciously and said, "Are you still wearing clothes in the shower?"

"I..." Wuhen muttered, for a moment I really didn't know how to explain it.

Yan Moqing stuffed the pajamas in her arms into her arms, stepped forward to turn off the shower, turned her head and said in a speechless voice: "Wearing clothes can't be washed clean, you people who wear them are really thinking strangely, why don't you take them off?" Let's take a shower." After speaking, he yawned and walked out of the bathroom.

Oh, it turned out that the thing that hooked me just now was really a switch.After figuring this out, Wuhen also tried to take a careless shower, turned his head and glanced at the pajamas that Yan Moqing had brought over, after thinking about it, he put on his own clothes and went to the next room.

She still hadn't seen anything in the guest room, but she was familiar with it. The big bed in the middle looked very nice, and it must be very comfortable to sleep on.

Wuhen walked up to him and sat down, the bed surface was bouncy and soft, much better than imagined.She took off her shoes and lay on the bed with her clothes on. She couldn't help thinking about what happened tonight: she didn't know what kind of master or mechanism she encountered. When she first touched the Jade Buddha, she passed out inexplicably. Even though everything is weird, it must have something to do with the princess of the neighboring country.

Since it is a neighboring country, the local conditions and customs should be similar, how come this palace is unheard of and unseen, where did she bring herself?Now that he found himself, why didn't he kill himself?And those guards who are dressed weirdly, why don't they call her the princess but the eldest lady?

Questions came one after another, and Wuhen couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it any more, so he fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that he didn't sleep very well this time. He was awakened by a trivial sound while he was half asleep. Wuhen got up and got out of bed, and followed the sound into a room that looked like a kitchen.Of course, if she hadn't seen someone washing dishes there, she would never have known that it was the kitchen.

Miraculously, the water that the man used to wash the dishes flowed out of a strange-looking thing automatically, unlike myself, who had to work hard to pour several buckets of water every time he cooked and washed the dishes.Immediately, he couldn't help sighing: "You can take it and use it anytime, it's really convenient."

Aunt Zhao, who was washing the dishes, was taken aback by the sudden voice, and turned her head to see Wuhen staring at her curiously... the faucet in front of her?

Which girl from this family is dressed so weirdly!But looking at Wuhen's face again, with clear features and clear eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little more fond: "You are Missy's friend, right? Then you have a very important position in my Missy's heart. I am in Yan's family. After so many years, I haven't seen her stay with friends overnight, not even Mr. Qi..."

"Mr. Qi?" Wuhen asked subconsciously.

"That's right, it's Missy's fiancé! Hey, speaking of it, only such a person is worthy of Missy..."

Ah, does she have a fiancé?For some reason, when Wuhen heard the news at first, he felt a little depressed, so that he didn't listen to what he said later, and his mind was full of the word "fiancé".

Until Aunt Zhao shook her arm vigorously: "Little girl, what are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

Wuhen came back to his senses, and hastily cupped his hands: "Hello aunt, what did you just say?"

Aunt Zhao was amused all of a sudden: "I said you child, just call me Aunt Zhao! As I said just now, I have cleaned up the house, and I made some porridge by the way, and warmed it in the pot until the eldest lady wakes up." You told her to drink together, I must have drunk a lot last night, I have to drink some porridge to nourish my stomach, I will go back to the old house first."

As soon as Aunt Zhao left, Wuhen looked at the strange things in the room and was a little dazed and at a loss.Who knows when that eldest lady or some kind of princess will wake up, do I have to wait helplessly?Just wake her up and it's over!

With this in mind, Wuhen immediately set off and followed the memory of last night to Yan Moqing's bedroom door and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

He slept like hell!

Wuhen felt a little helpless, recalling last night that Yan Moqing seemed to push the handle down and the door opened, why not do the same.

Fortunately, Miss Yan never had the habit of locking the door behind her back. After she tried it, the door really opened!

Wuhen was overjoyed, and stepped up to Yan Moqing's bed to call for someone, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he didn't know the name of the other person, so he could only shake Yan Moqing's shoulder with his hand, and shouted, "Hey, don't sleep !"

Yan Moqing was sleeping soundly. Naturally, she didn't want to be disturbed by others. She wrinkled her eyebrows and turned over wrapped in the quilt and was about to continue sleeping. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong: I live alone, ghost Are you calling her? !She flipped over and sat up until she saw Wuhen's innocent face, then went through the events of last night in her mind, patted her chest and lay down again.

When Wuhen saw Yan Moqing being called out by her at first, he just turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but he couldn't bear to disturb her any more, and already planned to sit obediently and wait for her to wake up.But he didn't want this person to sit up suddenly, stared at himself for a while, then lay down again for some reason, after thinking about it, he said, "You, don't you sleep without clothes?"

Yan Mo listened, glanced at the scenery in front of his chest, hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover it, and couldn't express his embarrassment for a while: "Are you sleeping and wearing clothes?!"

"Well, I'll wear it. My wife said that if I kick the quilt and catch a cold, it will be bad, so I also wear underwear when I sleep."

Yan Moqing: "..."

After this shock and annoyance, Yan Moqing lost all sleepiness, turned his head to look at Wuhen helplessly, waved his hands and said, "You go out first, I'm going to get up."

Wuhen responded, then turned and went to the kitchen.

After Yan Moqing washed up and left the room, she saw Wuhen leaning against the kitchen door and beckoning to her, "Hey, come here." Even though the person in front of her was the culprit for not getting enough sleep, she still left with dignity In the past, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wuhen pointed to the porridge pot on the table: "Well, Aunt Zhao said she made porridge for you to nourish your stomach, and she will ask you to drink it when you wake up. Ah, no, we will drink it together."

Yan Mo listened to her deliberately emphatic "both of us", and felt a good mood: "Are you hungry?"

"En." Wuhen nodded.

"Then fill it up and eat!"

"I can not open……"

"..."

How come I forgot how they came here!Yan Mo resigned himself to serving two bowls of porridge and put them on the dining table. It was the first time he served people like a maid, and then he handed the spoon to Wuhen: "Here, let's eat!"

Wuhen took the spoon to thank him, then lowered his head and began to eat intently.Suddenly, he heard Yan Moqing's cold voice from the opposite side: "There are only three things."

"What?" Wuhen looked up at her with a blank face.

Yan Moqing: "Next time, I'll dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"

Only then did Wuhen realize what Yan Moqing was talking about, but can I be blamed?It's not that I wanted to watch it on purpose.Thinking of this in my heart, I couldn't help muttering out of my mouth.

Yan Moqing glared, "What are you muttering about?"

Wuhen waved his hands hastily: "Nothing, there will be no next time." It's better to drink porridge quickly.

The sequelae of excessive drinking made Yan Moqing lose her appetite. Although Aunt Zhao's craftsmanship is good, she only drank half a bowl.Wuhen, on the other hand, drank a bowl of porridge easily, and said to Yan Moqing holding the empty bowl, "Do you still drink it? This time I will serve it for you, I have already learned it."

Yan Mo shook his head: "I'm full." Then he asked: "Is it good?"

"Delicious."

"Then you can drink it up." Yan Moqing joked in a good mood.

"Okay." Wuhen said and nodded devoutly: "It's wrong to waste food."

then……

Yan Moqing watched Wuhen drink up the remaining porridge to the last drop, and asked, "Are you full?"

"kindness……"

Wuhen glanced at Yan Moqing's expression, and swallowed the word "almost".

Yan Moqing smiled brightly: "Since you're full, I'll take you out later to see this colorful world. You should make mental preparations—"

That smile was as beautiful as the brightest star in the sky at night, and Wuhen was dumbfounded for a moment.She nodded blankly: "Okay—"

"Come on then!"

Wuhen came back to his senses, but saw Yan Moqing leaning against the white wall, stretching out his right index finger to hook her.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Changing clothes, of course." Yan Moqing said, looking her up and down with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Don't think that I will go out with you in this state."