: Become a scorn

With the emperor's personality, the possibility of coincidence is very low. He is not a person who gambles luck. If he can't guess, he will ask her directly. It's because he guessed that he went to bed directly.

It is probably judged by the color of the quilt. For example, she has a calm personality and likes dark quilts. Hibiscus likes pink. Although the two of them slept in the same bed, half of them were pink and half dark silver, and they were gray.

This lust is grand and fits her personality and can be guessed right away.

Even if the color is not good, you can still judge it from the breath.

For example, she now uses her own handmade cold soap, vegetable oil, soap beans and alkali.

In this era, alkali was used to treat fur, so alkali was present very early. She also added goat milk and lavender essential oil, which mixed it to wash her face, take a bath, wash clothes, and make hibiscus with goat milk with orange flavor, which distinguished the two of them. The emperor had a sharp nose and should be able to smell it.

Fang Shu was relieved and continued to pack her soup buns.

The filling is still a bit thick, so some soup is added and wrapped with the rind jelly.

While tying, he poked his head out to see if the emperor was awake and if he needed to go to her place.

Maybe she was really tired. The emperor slept on the side because she was too tall, and her bed seemed a little small. She probably couldn't stretch out her legs, so she curled up and lay in a very aggrieved position.

His face was half hidden in the pillow, half covered in the quilt, his hands were placed beside his face, and he shrank obediently. A pink cherry blossom hairband was wrapped around his wrist, and two small round jades hung down below, which seemed a bit uncomfortable. The hand moved, but did not rub the round jade down.

Afraid that he would wake up because of this, Fang Shu hurried over and pulled Xiao Yuanyu down.

The emperor did not wake up, but because he felt comfortable, he slept more soundly, his facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, his forehead was full and smooth, and his side face was perfect like an angel.

But this sleeping position is surprisingly - a girl?

I heard that only the little girl who is insecure sleeps like this. Does the emperor have no sense of security?

Thinking about it, he was not surprised when he was a child. Fang Shu sat beside the bed and whispered in his ear.

"You go to bed, I will always be with you."

I don't know whether it works or not, it just shows her attitude and let him sleep better.

Perhaps she heard her words, she felt the emperor's slightly frown brows dissipate, and she lay lazily on the bed, without the tense just now.

I always felt that he couldn't let go just now. Maybe it was the first time I slept at someone else's house.

Fang Shu took the dishes into the house, moved a low stool, and a high chair, put the things on the chair, and then sat on the low stool to pack soup buns. There was no need to pack too many, three in one cage, and then changed to the next variety after packing, because the emperor wanted to try each one.

He has a small appetite and may not be able to finish it, but it happens that it is evening. She can eat it as dinner as he can’t finish it. It saves waste, and waste is shameful.

Fang Shu was quick to use and had already packaged three varieties. She was planning to package the fourth one, but suddenly someone called her in front of her.

Fang Shu was startled and hurriedly went out to reply, afraid of waking up the emperor, remembering that he was very sensitive and as long as he woke up, he would not be able to sleep for a long time.

It’s rare to have time, and he also has leisure and elegance, let him sleep.

Fang Shu ran to the front and found out that she was a customer who had been here in the morning. She thought it was delicious, so she came again in the afternoon. Her loud voice almost woke up the emperor.

Fang Shu finished packing her with soup, and went into the house to take a look. It was so dangerous that the emperor was still sleeping.

It's so strange that people who are so easy to wake up are also very easy to wake up when they wear it on the emperor. They don't know when they are on her body. Once they have more times, they know that it's the emperor's reason.

In short, he has poor sleep and is very sensitive. He wakes up after a little movement. Now he sleeps so soundly. It's really surprising.

Could it be the reason for lavender?

After leaving the palace, the quilts were not their own and could not be taken away, so they bought a new quilt after they came out. They couldn't sleep. She knew that they took them out to dry during the day. They washed four pieces with lavender soap. The pillows were full of the smell of lavender. In addition, they were mixed with goat milk. Both of them were sleep-aided artifacts. Perhaps because of this, they made him sleep particularly sweetly?

Fang Shu's soup and bags were all steamed in a cage. After that, she removed the tofu brain and finally washed the handle. She wrapped one of the three pieces of soap she made in one breath and prepared to bring it to the emperor, hoping that he would have a better sleep after using it.

This soap is something Fang Shu couldn't stand when she was washing her hair. The soap beans always stick to her head. She spent a lot of time picking up soap bean fragments every time, and she was in a terrible trouble.

So I began to think of some things that naturally have the ability to clean, such as baking soda. There is no baking soda at this time, but it has alkalis that have similar effects as baking soda.

Vegetable oil is added with soap beans, alkali, and goat milk and lavender essential oil. Essential oils have been available for a long time and can be extracted by steaming. Many people use it in that aspect, which is very useful. There are many people selling it, so it is easy to buy it.

I was just a try, but I didn't expect it to be, condensed quickly. Although it is not as beautiful as modern as it is, and there are many bubbles on the surface, which looks very ugly, but it is easy to use.

The cleaning ability is not as strong as modern, nor is it weak, it is much stronger than pure soap, and Fang Shu is very pleased with three uses of soap.

The soapcorn bag was good, and he tied a knot with a straw rope for him to carry it, so he placed it on the bedside table, and he could see it as soon as he woke up.

However, when the emperor slept, Fang Shu ran back and forth several times, was urged by the customer three or four times, accidentally kicked the table and chair twice, and once, she simply pulled the chair and made an ugly sound. The emperor was not awake.

I was a little worried that he had fainted, so I looked into his breath, and it was normal to touch his forehead. Even the expression on my face was relaxed, without any problems. It seemed that I was just sleepy.

Fang Shu stopped disturbing him and began to worry about Mu Jin coming back. Speaking of which, where did Mu Jin go?

She was with Li Zhai, and there should be no danger. Maybe she had forgotten her friend and shop and went to bed with Li Zhai.

After all, she is a young man, and Mu Jin is also at the age of playing. Fang Shu may consider how expensive the things outside are, and then let go out. Mu Jin doesn't. Even if she only has a copper plate on her body, she can still go out happily.

Her happiness has always been simple.

Fang Shu's soup dumplings were cooked and she was afraid that she would oversteam them, so she turned off the fire mouth and placed them on top to keep them warm.

I don’t know how long it took to happen. In about an hour, all the things that should be sold out were almost finished, and the emperor has not woken up yet.

While washing dishes, Fang Shu wondered whether to wake him up.

He finally lent the person out of the palace, but before he could say a few words, he was fine and slept until now.

I can sleep too much. More than an hour is equivalent to nearly three hours, and the sky is completely dark.

Fang Shu came back after washing the dishes and saw that the emperor stretched his waist, as if he was planning to sleep. Fang Shu stopped him and then he would come back after sleeping with Mu Ji.

Isn’t it scared to death when I saw a living person sleeping on the bed?

The person who had just woken up seemed a little confused. He held the quilt and stared at her for a long time. Fang Shu felt a little embarrassed and then turned around and looked around.

“How long have I slept?”

There is also sleepiness in the voice.

"It's been more than an hour."

Fang Shu stood aside, "Are you okay?"

I've been sleeping for so long, and I'm really worried about his body.

He shook his head, sat up with his arms, and his clean and tidy clothes were covered with creases, which showed that he had really slept for a long time.

Moreover, he was unexpectedly well-behaved when he was sleeping, and he kept the same position throughout the whole process without moving. Where was his hand position before going to bed, and where was his hand position when he woke up.

After maintaining one move for a long time, half of his body was a little red, and his face was also marked by the straps hanging on both sides.

It is right at the sideburn position, you can see it with your head tilted, which is very obvious.

Fang Shu couldn't help laughing out loud, so cute.

The emperor thought there was something on his face, so he touched it, but he didn't touch it. He looked at her with a lacquered and quietly waited for her to finish laughing before asking, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Fang Shu didn't tell him that after all, this could not be removed, so she could only wait for it to disappear by itself.

“By the way.”

She remembered, “Have your hands been done?”

Yin Fei stretched out a pair of slender and fair hands, and one of them turned red because it was pressed down, "It hurts a little."

"Have you brought the medicine?"

Fang Shu just asked tentatively, "If it hurts a little," he may not be able to care about it, and he should not be able to take care of it.

But unexpectedly, he actually took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Shu's eyes. Without asking, she moved a bench, rolled up her sleeves and sat opposite him.

A single finger dug out the medicine and was about to pull his hand when he suddenly stopped.

"I'm going to give you medicine."

Remind him, see if he wants it or not.

But it was not the first time I changed it. I was on the street that day, and I basically changed it every half an hour, so I shouldn't be unwilling to do so.

Fang Shu was about to apply medicine when she remembered something, and then scraped the medicine on the porcelain jar, then poured water into the emperor's confusing eyes, and a square scarf was hanging on her shoulder.

He grabbed the emperor's hand and cleaned it, and never let it go from the outside to the inside.

I don't know if it was sensitivity or something, but when she grabbed his palm, his whole hand trembled slightly.

"Did you hurt?"

Fang Shu thought she was too heavy to do it.

After all, she is a patient, so she should be more considerate.

Yin Fei shook his head.

Her movements were very light, but he was a little uncomfortable.

Since childhood, no one has ever been so close to him. When he was a child, he expected his mother to touch his head like someone else when he did something worthy of praise.

It was a pity that he had not been able to sleep when he was thundering and hug him when he was sick.

Later, this idea gradually disappeared, and he thought it had completely disappeared, but it turned out that it was not, because he did not hate her contact.

I don’t hate her as if she was holding a fragile thing, and she was blowing her while applying medicine, which seemed to relieve his pain.

In fact, he has a strong patience. I don’t know how many times he has suffered more serious injuries than this. If it were normal, he might not care. But this time he didn’t know what happened, so he would take the initiative to bring medicine to others.
Chapter completed!