Now it is used to prevent him from asking for people anytime and anywhere.
Li Fu was knocking on the door outside.
"Your Majesty, it's time to get up."
Sheng Xiyan grabbed the torn-strap top and quickly put it on, then put on a flowered Shu brocade outer garment and a pleated pomegranate skirt.
The palace door opened and the palace maids brought in toiletries.
Xuan Ling got off the dragon bed and grabbed Sheng Xiyan's ear.
"My dear, when I went to see your ex-husband yesterday, what did you say?"
Sheng Xiyan pretended not to hear, tested the water temperature, and put the handkerchief in to soak. The wound stung and her eyebrows twisted into a knot.
"Get out of here! You clumsy fellow."
Xuan Ling put his hand into the golden basin. The wound on his hand had almost healed.
Take out the hot handkerchief soaked in lavender dew and wipe your face.
After wiping it, he handed it to Sheng Xiyan.
I saw her putting it in the basin to wash. Doesn’t it hurt her hands? How stupid.
He sneered, "Just use the handkerchief I've used to clean it, to save water. You're only fit to clean the handkerchief I've used to clean it."
Sheng Xiyan turned the handkerchief over and wiped his face with the side he had not used.
She picked up the golden glazed jade bottle, poured essential oil into her palm, rubbed her hands together, and stood on tiptoe to press it on Xuan Ling's face.
She used to just pat gently, but today she made big circles with her hands, blurring out her nose and eyes.
Xuan Ling hit her hand, "My eyes!"
The essential oil got into my eyes and they were so spicy I couldn't open them.
Sheng Xiyan smeared the remaining oil on her hands on her face.
"Your Majesty, this facial cream is harmless to your eyes, don't be afraid."
After the high-intensity work in the past few days, Sheng Xiyan became very skilled and quickly tied the yellow crown on Xuan Ling and put on the dragon robe.
I am a slave now, not like before.
Kneel down to put the jade pendant on you and the hem of your dragon robe.
If you can't find fault with what you do, you'll be less sarcastic.
Xuan Ling leaned over and glanced coldly at Sheng Xiyan. It seemed that she had already adapted, and it was time to increase the intensity of taming to a higher level.
Following the imperial carriage, we arrived at the Golden Throne Hall and the Imperial Gate.
Xuan Ling's eyes were cold and fierce. He pulled her bun and hinted:
"My dear, remember your identity and don't do anything you shouldn't do.
If you violate the palace rules, I will no longer protect you like before. I will beat you when you deserve it and punish you without mercy. Do you understand?"
Sheng Xiyan could tell what it meant: You'd better not go to Qi Yan.
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