Wen Yung's eyes widened, "Sleep... are you going to sleep now?"
Gu Linchao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Otherwise, what else do you want to do?"
Wen Rongjun swallowed his saliva, he was too straightforward, is this going to get straight to the point
Can she say no
She gave a dry laugh and rubbed her belly, "The concubine... seems to be full, I want to take a walk to digest, yes, I want to digest, the prince should go to bed first."
Gu Linchao frowned, "Why is your appetite so small?" I didn't see her eating much at night, just a bowl of wonton and a bowl of noodles, is this enough
"Women are different from men. Women have smaller appetites." Wen Rong explained, God knows, before he bought wontons for her, she actually had dinner at Baihualou, and ate a lot afterwards pastry.
When Gu Linchao heard the words, he didn't say anything more.
Before they came in, the servants of Tunwang's Mansion had prepared hot water and placed it beside the pot stand.
Gu Linchao poured water into the copper basin, twisted a towel, and handed it to her, "Wipe your face."
Wen Rongjun took it, wiped it carelessly, and was about to wash it, but Gu Linchao took it from her hand, "This king is here."
"Oh." Wen Rongjun let go of his hand, stood beside him, and looked at him.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white but strong forearm.
He is tall, and he has to bend over when washing towels.
Even when washing a towel, he washed it very meticulously.
The black eyes drooped slightly, and the thick long eyelashes covered the eyelids, casting a shadow.
Although he is a noble regent, but when washing the towel, his movements are very quick.
After scrubbing the towel, he intended to hang it back up, but when he found that it was empty, he paused.
He hesitated for a while, and finally put the towel in the hot water bucket on the ground, washed it, and then slowly wrung it dry, and began to wipe his face.
Seeing this, Wen Rongrong finally understood something.
She swayed over and squatted down beside him, "Does the lord despise this towel that his concubine used?"
Gu Linchao paused, took off the towel, looked at her little face that looked more clear and clean after washing, shook his head, "No." After a pause, he said, "It's just that I'm not used to it."
"Then don't worry, my lord, my concubine's face is very clean. You see, I didn't apply rouge powder, it's natural." Wen Yan knew that some men hate the smell of powder, so he emphasized it again, and in order to prove himself What he said was true, and he couldn't help but get closer to let him see his face.
Gu Linchao couldn't help but cast his eyes on her small face.
Her face was fair and clean, and she was still very pink. Under the light, she could even see tiny fluff.
It was an extremely beautiful and voluptuous face. Although it had never been painted with rouge, it had a voluptuousness that was better than rouge. Just looking at it, it seemed to make people sink...
Indeed, as she said, she didn't wear rouge and powder, but she had a natural body fragrance, and the closer you got, the clearer the smell.
Gu Linchao's eyes slid down and landed on her bright red lips, and his mouth suddenly became parched.
"My lord knows." He said something in a low voice, then stood up, hung the towel back on the basin stand, then walked to the table, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.
Wen Yung glanced at him, and said hesitantly: "My lord, the ministers and concubines are going to look down first."
"Okay." Gu Linchao replied in a low voice without turning his head.
Huh
Wen Rongyong was a little surprised by his reaction.
Didn't he want to share the same bed with him
She walked to the bed with three steps and turned her head, then took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.