Fu xuanxi read books and loved calligraphy and painting. At this time, she did not have any idea of shyness when she saw this kind of thing that other girls could not avoid.

After putting the book back into the cage, Fu Xuan lay down for a while and fell asleep.

Sleep till dusk, be woken up by servant girls.

It was very hot in May. Fu Xuan was sweating and went to the side room to bathe. It took two quarters of an hour to dry his hair and a little more time to comb his hair again. There was a lot of noise in front of him. After listening for a while, Fu Xuan couldn't hear clearly. He went to his desk to practice.

In the evening, Wu Baiqi drinks with others, and is sure he won't come back. Fu Xuan takes his own meal and strolls around the yard to eat. After eating, he tells Qingzhu: "it's time for the son of heaven to come back in a little while, and you should prepare the soup for waking up."

Qingzhu said with a smile: "girl, don't worry. It's already ready."

Fu Xuan went inside and waited.

After the first watch, Wu Baiqi was helped back. He was drunk and grabbed the collar of a Zhen to fight for wine.

Fu Xuan asked ah Zhen to help people to the outside couch. Ah Zhen left, and then ordered Qingzhu to bring up the wine soup. She dried it with a wet towel, and served the man on the couch who was flushed with wine.

Wu Baiqi opened his eyes faintly and saw a fairy leaning over the couch, wiping his face calmly. Eyes on, he couldn't believe to look at her, she moved slightly open eyes, hands action does not stop: "servant girl to carry wake up wine soup, later son drink some."

Hearing her clear spring voice, Wu Baiqi woke up completely.

Remembering his disgrace, Wu Baiqi grabbed her towel and sat up in embarrassment. He did not dare to look at her. He lowered his head and smeared his face: "I, I will come by myself."

He didn't need her help and Fu Xuan didn't insist. He sat on the edge of the couch and looked at the door.

After wiping his face, Wu Baiqi glanced at her quietly and felt the warmth of the towel. He summoned up his courage and asked, "you, you help me wipe my face, aren't you angry?"

Fu Xuan had no expression on his face and said to the door, "you are my husband. You are not well. I should have taken care of you."

Indifference.

Wu Baiqi understood that although she was forced to marry by his coercion that day, she still did not want to see him.

Just about to speak, Qingzhu comes in with the sobering soup. Seeing that the girl doesn't mean to do it herself, Qingzhu directly hands the bowl to Wu Baiqi. Wu Baiqi took it and tested the temperature. It was not hot. He turned up and said to Fu Xuan, "I, I'll take a bath. You can go to sleep in the room first."

Fu Xuan said to Qingzhu, "you go to serve the son of heaven."

Green bamboo is stunned. A servant girl should do this kind of work, but she has been with the girl since childhood and hasn't wiped her back for a man yet?

Without waiting for her to come back, Wu Bai quickly refused, as if to explain to his wife what kind of urgency, "no, I'm used to washing myself, never used a maid to serve."

Fu Xuan listened, responded like a voice, and said to the green bamboo: "then you go to pick up your clothes and send them to the bathroom, leaving the descendants to replace."

This time green bamboo went happily.

Wu Baiqi scratched his head. When he lifted his arm, he could smell his own wine. He could not care about anything else. He went to the bath first.

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