Ah Chou found a wooden basin among the weeds. The wooden basin was very dirty, perhaps because of the rain in the past two days. The inside and outside of the basin were covered with muddy water. Ah Chou washed the wooden basin and then added hot water. After mixing cold water again, she couldn't find the handkerchief for washing her face. I had no choice but to take the handkerchief I usually use and put it on the edge of the tub. At the moment, he was so busy that he carried the wooden basin and walked towards the main room, just now he was looking for another basin. It's washing again, so much effort is wasted, and I don't know that the life inside is lifeless. A Chou was very disturbed. According to her past experience, the master doesn't have a good temper, and besides, this man was once a noble prince. The temper will only get bigger.
"Too... master!" Walking to the door. Ah Chou called softly. After not getting a response for a long time, Ah Chou inevitably became more disturbed. She introduced herself again in a low voice, "Master. I... I am... Duan Rulan from the Duan family in the capital. I was ordered to come to Ninggu Pagoda to serve... to serve you, master. I... I came in?"
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement inside, and the water in the basin would be cold, so Ah Chou had to bite the bullet and push open the slightly cracked carved door.
"Got it!"
With the sound of opening the door, Ah Chou suddenly held his breath. Why is there such a strong smell in this room
And the smell...
Ah Chou frowned, and suddenly remembered what Old Jiang said last night—
"I don't want to clean up. I've done my best to cook for the paralyzed man every day, so I have to clean up his house? Hehe, I don't even want to enter that room full of shit!"
Ah Chou's heart was indescribably flustered, indescribably terrified, the former Prince of the Eastern Palace lived here! He is the eldest son of the empress!
how is this possible
how could be? !
Ah Chou didn't have much time to look at the layout of the room. Looking at the half-hidden inner room door, Ah Chou walked straight over, pushed the door open, and then froze there.
Just outside, the smell was already very pungent. The dormitory was untenable, but Ah Chou couldn’t leave, not only couldn’t, but she had to go in bravely. There was still a person lying in the room. A living person, a... probably a person whose life would be worse than death.
The light from the outside came in through the open door, and Ah Chou stepped on the morning light and came in with a wooden basin. She could see it vaguely at the door just now, but when she walked in, she saw the bed. There was really a person lying there, a... She didn't even know how to describe it.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly at all. He was unkempt, his hair was so dirty that it was sticky and knotted together, and his face was buried under the messy hair. Moving all the way down, she looked at his thin and pale arms, and those slender fingers. Such hands are undoubtedly beautiful, but at this time, those hands are really thin, the flesh is slightly loose, and the white is yellowish. , The nails have grown quite long, more than an inch long, but the nails are blue and gray, without a little luster, like the cheapest jade, and such hands are really weird, without any sense of beauty.
Ah Chou didn't dare to look down. When she came in just now, she saw that the man's lower head seemed to be naked. No matter how bold she was, she couldn't get past this hurdle in her heart.