Chapter 1939
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"Hmm?" Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "Why do you ask?"
Mr. Fuyi leisurely said, "Why do you guess?"
Guessing was useless!
Gu Xijiu hated this kind of guessing game the most. She simply stopped talking and continued to work.
Mr. Fuyi looked at her. Her hair was half-dry, and she casually tied it into a bun. A strand of hair naughtily slipped down and fluttered around her cheek. She raised her hand to play with it from time to time. She was obviously a little girl, but there was an indescribable charm in it.
There was a strange feeling in his heart. This situation seemed familiar as if he had experienced it before, and it left a deep impression on him. However, he could not remember where he had seen it before.
She was very efficient, and the clothes were quickly cut. Then, she went to the bed, put down the bed curtain, and changed her clothes inside.
She was used to dressing with spells, so she was not used to dressing with her hands now.
She took off her half-dry dress, took out her underwear from her storage space, and put it on.
When she was about to put on the robe, a figure suddenly flashed outside the bed curtain. A person rushed to the bed and threw her down. He pulled the big quilt and covered both of them.
His action was as fast as lightning, and Gu Xijiu almost did not have time to react.
At the moment when she was thrown down, she subconsciously wanted to hit him, but she seemed to think of something. She stopped and pushed him away from her chest. "You …"
"Shh!" Mr. Fuyi gently pressed a finger on her lips and then pushed her into the quilt so that not even a strand of her hair could be seen.
The door was opened again, and the voice of the young palace master was very clear. "Mr. Fuyi, have you finished your bath? Do you want them to change some hot water for you? "
Mr. Fuyi sat on the bed, and the bed curtain was half open, revealing his body leaning against the bedpost. He held a scroll in his hand and looked at the young palace master indifferently. His voice was slightly cold. "Young palace master, don't you know what it means to knock on the door when you enter a man's room? Fortunately, I have finished my bath. If I was out of the bath and was seen by you … "
The young palace master's face was a little red, but then she smiled and said, "Why would I? This consort guessed that Young Master was almost done bathing, so I came in to ask. The most important thing is that I'm afraid the water will turn cold and freeze the esteemed guest … "
As she explained, her eyes quickly scanned the room, looking for any clues that might exist.
Of course, she didn't find anything.
The clothes that Gu Xijiu had changed out of had already been kept in the storage space.
The young palace master did not give up. She took another look at Mr. Fuyi, who was half covered by the quilt. Most of his body was under the quilt, and he was sitting lazily. One of his legs was half-bent, and there was nothing strange about him.
Now that she had a favor to ask of this person, she naturally didn't want to offend him. She also didn't want to uncover his quilt. If she did, she would really fall out with him.
She said a few more words to Mr. Fuyi and then turned to leave. Before she left, she also ordered two half-orcs to come in and carry the bathtub away.
Silence returned to the room.
Mr. Fuyi gritted his teeth. "Get up!"
It turned out that Gu Xijiu was also afraid that the young palace master would be suspicious, so she laid down between Mr. Fuyi's legs. Of course, her face was lying on the side of his waist, and she almost curled up on his body.
She was now petite, so there would not be any flaws when there was one more person in the quilt.
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