Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Seeing the drops of water on Leng Manxiu's face, Lu Yuanxi lost all confidence.

He knew that Leng Manxiu was obsessed with cleanliness. Although Leng Manxiu had never shown it in front of him, he had heard it a little bit.

Even though Leng Manxiu was not angry, Lu Yuanxi picked up his useless handkerchief and handed it to Leng Manxiu.

"Cough... just wipe it off yourself."

Leng Manxiu glanced at the handkerchief Lu Yuanxi handed over, but looked at him with raised eyebrows without moving.

Leng Manxiu actually meant that it was just a few drops of water, and it was almost dry, do I still need to wipe it off?

But Lu Yuanxi didn't know, he just thought that Leng Manxiu raised his eyebrows at him because he was unhappy.

After all, Leng Manxiu's mind is really hard to guess, and it is said that when he had a cleanliness attack last time, the other party seemed to be quite miserable.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanxi was heartbroken, and simply raised his hand, and personally helped Leng Manxiu wipe away the water stains that had almost disappeared from his face.

Although the strength he used was not heavy, it was not light, and after two strokes, Leng Manxiu was wiped off.

"Don't look at me like that, you didn't wipe it yourself."

Lu Yuanxi spoke in an angry manner, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but a little bit heavier.

It wasn't until Leng Manxiu's fair face was wiped with obvious red marks that Lu Yuanxi stopped and threw the handkerchief back into the copper basin.

"It's finished, can you put away your eyes that look like you've seen a ghost?"

Leng Manxiu blinked and regained consciousness.

I don't know if it was Lu Yuanxi's illusion, but Leng Manxiu's face seemed to be a little redder.

Is it an illusion?

Lu Yuanxi thought.

Leng Manxiu's face was still a little hot, and the light in his eyes looking at Lu Yuanxi was also uncertain.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Yuanxi gave Leng Manxiu a weird sideways glance, ignored him, went directly to the table and sat down, waiting for the breakfast to arrive.

Leng Manxiu was naturally aware of his impoliteness, but he was still immersed in the moment when Lu Yuanxi wiped his face with his own hands, unable to recover for a long time.

When Tu Yu, the head of the East Palace, led a group of young eunuchs to deliver breakfast, he saw His Highness the Crown Prince standing facing the copper basin, his face still red, as if punished.

Tu Yu is also Leng Manxiu's confidant, he is different from Qigong, he does not know martial arts, and cannot protect Leng Manxiu, so his main responsibility is to take care of the entire East Palace.

But when he saw Leng Manxiu's appearance, Fu Yu's first reaction was what did Lord Lu, who was sitting not far away, do to His Highness the Crown Prince.

But Yu Yu took a closer look and found that the degree of red seemed a bit heavy.

If it wasn't on other people, Yu Yu wouldn't think the color was heavy, but if it was on Leng Manxiu, it would be a different matter.

His Highness has always been thick-skinned... No, His Highness never shows his emotions easily, how could he become so popular?

So, Yu Yu's second reaction was...

"Oh, my little lord! How could you do anything to His Highness the Crown Prince?! Look at how you blushed when you beat His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Lu Yuanxi: "Who hit him?"

Leng Manxiu: "...shut up."

Fu Yu was stared at by Leng Manxiu's warning, and quickly fell silent, but the eyes that looked at Lu Yuanxi were still full of resentment.

Lu Yuanxi: "..."

Leng Man rested for a while, turned around and walked to the table, and sat beside Lu Yuanxi.

Lu Yuanxi tilted his head and stared at Leng Manxiu for a long time.