"Ganniang, what are you talking about? Get up quickly." Jin Xiaoxiao, holding back the pain in her arm, pulls the princess to the table.

"You guys, don't you just pick up the things on the ground? If you stabbed the royal highness of the princess, no one would want to stay out. "

Many maids smell speech busy to clean up the debris on the ground, long Princess pain unceasingly, the complexion is pale incomparably.

"Xiaoxiao, my palace... I can't stand it any more. I'd better send that bowl of Anshen soup to my palace."

It was not the first time to answer the long princess's words, but once again she said to the ladies, "go down, and I will take care of your royal highness."

Mo Hua stood aside and waved to many maids: "what are you still doing? Don't step back."

With that, she left the bedroom one after another with a group of maids.

Jin Xiaoxiao supported the eldest princess and comforted her in a soft voice: "ganniang, you have come to the present stage. You must not give up all your previous achievements. I will try my best to prevent you from suffering, but you must be patient."

"If we still rely on Furong now, you will never give up this addiction in your life."

Hearing her saying this, the princess was very disappointed: "is your method really effective? Can I use up the last bowl of Anshen soup to try, i... i... "

"Alas..."

"Just wait. Don't hurt yourself. Wait for me to come back."

Jin Xiaoxiao doesn't care so much at this moment. She comes to the door and asks eagerly, "ink painting, have you ordered someone to boil water?"

Ink painting nodded: "it's already burned. What should we do now? Her Highness Princess... "

"When it's done, you can help me to go down to the hall and clean up the guest room. Don't let other people follow me."

"Yes."

Jin Xiaoxiao and ink painting turn back and go to the guest room packed in advance with the princess.

Along the way, the long Princess couldn't help struggling. Although she pinched Jin's little arm except the blue and purple, she didn't even say a word.

Finally came to a room similar to a sauna room, Jin Xiao helped the princess take off her clothes and let her soak in the steaming hot tub.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead: "ink painting, preparing a bucket of hotter water for me, and bringing me a ladle."

Although ink painting doesn't know what Jin Xiaoxiao wants to do, she can't care so much now, so she has to do it according to her instructions.

When the ink painting put everything ready in front of Jin Xiaoxiao, when she went to check the princess, she found that her headache had been relieved.

"Miss, it worked so quickly?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded: "the effect is only temporary. Don't be happy too early. The air here is thin. You go out first, and I'll do it next."

Ink painting knew that he might not be able to help if he stayed, so he didn't insist: "yes, miss, please be careful. If you have any orders, please tell me in time."

Now it's Midsummer, everyone is thinking about how to go to the summer, but Jin Xiaoxiao brings the eldest princess to the sauna.

She doused the hot pebbles with water, and suddenly the steam rose. The whole room was foggy, like a fairyland.

But this trap in general, but mixed with the long Princess pain roar.

The ink painting outside the door was worried, not to mention Jin Xiaoxiao, who was closest to Princess Chang.

At the beginning, it was good that the eldest princess could still stay in the bath bucket according to Jin Xiaoxiao's idea, but the temperature gradually increased, and she could no longer endure the double torment of headache and * any more.

She began to struggle to get away from here, but Jin Xiaoxiao had no choice but to put down the ladle in her hand, came to the princess and pressed her. She comforted her: "ganniang, it will be effective if you insist on this time. You must insist on it and never give up."

The eldest princess took Jin Xiaoxiao's hand again and gasped: "Xiaoxiao, my palace is out of breath. Do you want to kill me?"

"Was it all planned by you? If this palace is really going to die in your hands, then give me a good time, OK

Listening to these words, Jin Xiaoxiao felt that all the efforts of the whole night had been wasted, but she was doubted by the princess.

But when I think about it, now that she is addicted to drugs and delirious, it's not so important to say anything.

Jin Xiaoxiao didn't answer, but took the towel from one side and covered the long princess's face.

The whole room is full of steam. If you stay in this environment for a long time, you will feel chest tightness. If you cover your mouth and nose with a layer of cloth at this time, it will relieve a lot.

I don't know how long later, the long princess finally calmed down, and Jin Xiaoxiao was also relieved.

It was not until it was dark that Jin Xiaoxiao helped the princess out of the sauna.

"How do you feel, your highness? Is there anything wrong? "

The princess regained her consciousness, looked at Jin Xiaoxiao with an apologetic look on her face, and said in a soft voice, "this palace is all right. You can help me to have a rest."

"Yes."

Ink painting supported the princess. Jin Xiaoxiao gasped heavily. She was even more tired than she had not closed her eyes last night.

"This is not a place to talk. I'd better go back."

Back to the long Princess bedroom, Jin Xiaoxiao let her lie flat on the bed, but he sat down.

The eldest princess closed her eyes and said to the ink painting, "go to the door and guard it. No one is allowed to come in. I have something to say to you."

When the ink painting leaves, the long Princess pats herself and signals Jin Xiaoxiao to sit down.

Jin Xiaoqiang stood up and sat down in front of the Princess: "ganniang, do you feel better?"

The princess hooked her lips, and her eyes were full of comfort: "much better, thanks to you. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

"But this palace has said that to you, you must not take it to heart."

Jin Xiaoxiao smiles and shakes his head: "you must not say that. The drug addiction attack will be like this. How can I care about what I say when I am unconscious."

"Fortunately, this method has finally worked. Without taking the Anshen Decoction with Furong, your headache has been relieved."

The eldest princess took a deep breath, and Daimei frowned slightly: "yes, our palace underestimated the Furong. It's so painful when it broke out. It's not like death. Didn't let others see the clue?"

"No, I've been with you all the time, even ink painting is not close to you. Don't worry."