Chapter 242

Fu Yan saw that the man put out a dirty hand. Give him the box.

But Fu Yan doesn't. He puts his hand in Xiahou Yajun's and walks into the room.

Looking at the hand she's held, Xiahou Yajun feels a little confused. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yan. His eyes were very confused.

"The slave came in with his Highness's permission." The corners of Fu Yan's mouth lifted lightly and shook the hand of Xiahou Yajun that he was covering at the moment.

Xiahou Yajun immediately takes back her hand. He can't retreat completely, so she sits on her own bed.

Fu Yan put down his food box and found what he needed in the room. When I turn to see Xiahou Yajun again, I find that he is holding the food with his hand and gobbling it up.

Fu Yan immediately took Xiahou Yajun's hands, shook his head and said, "you can't eat like this. Your hands are so dirty..."

Xiahou Yajun's eyes are red, and suddenly she feels like crying. Fu Yan immediately explained: "it's not that I don't give you food, but that it's easy to get sick."

Xiahou Yajun's mouth is flat.

Originally, he planned to find a basin of water to wash his face and hands, but Fu Yan had no resistance to the man's appearance. He had to sit next to the man and pick up the meat with chopsticks and send it to the man's mouth.

With the same tone of coaxing children, Fu Yan said: "ah Open your mouth... "

The profundity in Xiahou Yajun's eyes has been watching Fu Yan. As if feeling that he should have no malice, he slowly lowered his head.

"That's good. One more bite." Fu Yan has a sense of pride in being a father and teaching his children to eat.

After the man finally finished a meal, Fu Yan went out with a food box.

The man sitting on the wall drooped his eyes, staring at his side, just where Fu Yan was sitting.

When the door opened again, Fu Yan held a basin of water in his hand. He came to Xiahou Yajun. When he put down the basin, he panted and said, "I'll wipe your Highness's face and comb his hair."

Xiahou Yajun doesn't nod or shake her head. She just looks at Fu Yan. Fu Yan thought that he might not understand, so he stopped talking and took action directly.

When the warm towel touched Xiahou Yajun's face, he made a voice, especially an aggrieved voice: "pain..."

Fu Yan takes away the towel. What he sees is the long wound on Xiahou Yajun's face under the towel.

"My God How could it hurt your face? " Fu Yan came forward, holding Xiahou Yajun's face, and gently blowing towards the wound.

The two of them are so close that as soon as Xiahou Yajun lowers her head, she can touch the eunuch's pale pink lips.

Fu Yan washed the towel carefully. After that, he wiped his Highness's face much less.

When the man's handsome face was completely clean, it was much more enjoyable.

Then Fu Yan continued to wipe his hands.

All over the room they found combs and hairpins to comb his hair.

Fu's handsome face was completely highlighted by his handsome man.

Such a contrast, the man is really the most handsome prince. Fu Yan clapped his hands and left with the basin in his arms.

Xiahou Yajun gets up and walks slowly to the bronze mirror. Seeing such a clean self, he laughs all night.

Fu Yan came back late and was punished to kneel by the eunuch.

Knowing that he was delivering food for his royal highness Yajun, the most unpopular Marquis of Xia, many things must have happened in the process of delivering food. The eunuch in charge didn't ask much, so he punished Fu Yan for an hour.

When an hour passed, Fu Yan got up and fainted. His malnourished body can't stand punishment.

When entering the gate of the lower eunuch, Fu Yan saw a group of maids. Among them is Yu Shuishu, who looks proud.

To water Shu obviously also noticed the line of sight, steal aim over to see is Fu Yan. When she saw his eunuch clothes, she immediately dropped her eyes and continued to walk.

Even if she was full of guilt, she didn't regret it.

Fu Yan speechless, turned and walked into the yard.

In the next few days, Fu Yan took the initiative to deliver food for Xiahou Yajun.

On the contrary, he was laughed at by a group of eunuchs for not making trouble on his own initiative. Who doesn't know that the three princes are crazy. If you meet some other highness during the meal delivery, it will be troublesome

Fu Yan was very happy to deliver the meal to Xiahou Yajun, but he was still smiling all the way.

This time, Fu Yan didn't see other princes bullying Xiahou Yajun. When he came into the yard, the man was sitting obediently on the front steps of the house.

Fu Yan laughed so much that he couldn't see his teeth and called, "Your Highness..."

That pair seems to be really happy to see him.

Xiahou Yajun didn't move a minute. She watched Fu Yan go to her side and sit down. She took out the food in her lunch box.

"Your Highness is clean this time, so I eat by myself..." He puts chopsticks into Xiahou Yajun's hand and continues to hold the small dish box inside.Xiahou Yajun has no expression and throws her chopsticks away.

Fu Yan was stunned. He picked up the chopsticks and wiped them clean. Don't understand a way: "how to throw chopsticks?"

Men would not answer him, and Fu Yan did not expect it. He simply just like last night, the meat clip up to the man's mouth.

The man looked at him, and Fu Yan looked at him all the time. Both of them stare at each other. Xiahou Yajun doesn't mean to open her mouth. Fu Yan's hands are almost frozen.

"You didn't Ah... " Xiahou Yajun said. He learned from Fu Yan's action of asking him to eat last night. There was a sense of seriousness in the funny.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing. The man's abstinent face made such lovely movements, which made his heart melt.

"Well, I'll do it." Fu Yan answered and opened his mouth slightly: "ah..."

Xiahoujun's chopsticks are very obedient. In this process, as long as Fu Yan makes a sound, Xiahou Yajun will eat everything he has. If Fu Yan forgets not to speak, he will not speak.

Fu Yan was stunned by his childlike appearance.

When she finally managed to feed Xiahou Yajun, the door of the yard opened.

Fu Yan only took a look, and the yellow robe came with a very disdainful voice, "Oh, my third brother met such a good slave, not only to feed, but also to wash the body and dress up."

His highness Fu Xingyan immediately cleaned up the food box

The prince held Fu Yan's chin in one hand and forced him to look up, "you know I'm your highness."

Who didn't know that the third prince became the object of their daily entertainment and humiliation, but no one in the palace dared to treat him like this.

"I don't know." Fu Yan knelt down, his chin pinched out of the prince's hand.

The 15th Prince's mouth was crooked, but his eyes did not smile. Then he kicked Fu Yan's stomach.

"Well..." It's Xiahou Yajun who rolls to one side.