Chapter 954
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Shen Wanqing couldn't take it two days after she woke up. Ever since she fainted, she couldn't move much due to her weak body. She hadn't taken a bath for a long time.
She could smell the odor on her body even when she was lying on the bed. It was simply indescribably sour.
"Fanfan ~ My good Fanfan, I beg you, just let me take a bath!"
In the room, Shen Wanqing grabbed Yan Fan's sleeve and begged pitifully.
Yan Fan glanced at her indifferently and snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it! The wound on your chest hasn't even started to heal. The imperial physician has warned you repeatedly that the wound can't get wet. You still want to take a bath? Do you want to continue walking to the gates of hell? "
The young man sitting by the bed in front of her coldly and heartlessly pulled back his sleeve that was grabbed by the girl.
Shen Wanqing's heart was broken when she was rejected. "Can't you smell the stench on my body?"
Yan Fan raised his eyebrows lazily when he heard that. He leaned over to smell it and frowned with slight disgust. "There is a bit of a smell …"
"See! Even you can smell it! "Shen Wanqing felt wronged." You haven't kissed me recently. It must be because you dislike me! I'll smell good after I take a bath. "
Hearing the girl's words, Yan Fan couldn't hold back the disgust on his face anymore. He couldn't help but rub the girl's hair. "It's the smell of milk. How is it stinky? It's clearly fragrant."
Shen Wanqing rolled her eyes. "Don't fart over there!" How could he not smell the smell on her body?
"How about this, I won't take a bath. You bring a basin of water over and wipe my body. This way, I won't get wet and can clean my body. How about it? "Shen Wanqing really couldn't stand being sticky. She had to take a bath and change her clothes.
The young man's dark blue eyes suddenly became slightly deeper. His beautiful peach blossom eyes contained a hint of a smile and the corners of his eyes turned up.
The smile on his lips was meaningful. "Wipe your body?"
"Yes." Shen Wanqing nodded.
Suddenly, she paused and blinked at Yan Fan: "If you are embarrassed, you can ask the servants outside to help me wipe my body."
As long as her body was not sticky, she could endure this little sacrifice.
"…"
Yan Fan's fingers, which were holding his snow-white sleeves, paused. He raised his eyebrows, and his dark blue eyes were dark and dangerous. "Let a servant do it for you?"
"Yeah, aren't you shy?" Shen Wanqing looked straight at him and answered.
After all, this was a country of women. Although she didn't care about the difference between men and women, men should value their reputation. Although it was a little troublesome, she didn't mind going through some trouble for Yan Fan.
Yan Fan narrowed his eyes and stroked the girl's chin with his fingertips. "What are you thinking about, Your Highness? Hmm? Even Yan Fan himself had never seen Her Highness's body. Would Yan Fan be willing to let others see it, or even touch it? "
Shen Wanqing blinked and stared blankly at the young man's exquisite and charming face.
When he spoke, the other party narrowed his long and narrow eyes. His peach blossom eyes became long and narrow and charming. The corners of his eyes were deep and upturned, like the seductive fox in the paintings.
His ink-blue pupils were extremely deep, sparkling like a dark stream in the dark night.
She carefully pondered over Yan Fan's words. Shen Wanqing hesitated: "So?"
Would this guy help her wipe her body or not?
Yan Fan hooked the girl's smooth chin with his fingertips and whispered in an ambiguous tone, "Yan Fan will help Your Highness wipe your body."
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