How could He Yunxiao not know what Nanzhu's wife was thinking.
She was bluntly embarrassed. And his thinking is very conservative, and he can't let go of intimacy in front of others.
From Nanzhu's wife's state of mind at this time, Myolie suddenly appeared in the pharmacy, her state of mind is probably similar to "going shopping with her boyfriend, but suddenly meeting her parents who are also shopping", the state of mind at this time is similar.
Subconsciously, I will pretend that I am not familiar with my boyfriend and that I am not intimate.
Taking advantage of Xing'er's absence, He Yunxiao took advantage of the gap and moved to Nanzhu's wife's side.
"Nanzhu, I want to 'heal'."
Meng Qingrou naturally knew what "healing" meant, it meant that the fingers of the big hand and the little hand were interlocked tightly together.
He was obviously angry with him yesterday, but today he held his hand, spanked his butt, and even kissed his forehead...
At the very beginning, Meng Qingrou planned to never forgive He Yunxiao again, but now, for some reason, it has become the way she used to get along with him. Although he doesn't take the initiative to touch him now, Meng Qingrou feels that, now, he is even more intimate than before.
Meng Qingrou pushed He Yunxiao's arm with her small hand, but of course she couldn't move it, she just thought about it, and then said: "Go back and sit down, Xing'er is here."
Of course He Yunxiao knew that it was Xing'er who came, but if Xing'er didn't come, he wasn't in the mood to tease Nan Zhu's wife.
Nanzhu's wife's mentality of "don't want to be laughed at by Xinger" is the cutest.
He Yunxiao put his big hand under Nanzhu's wife's little hand that naturally hung by her side, with the palm facing up, he rubbed the fingertips of the little hand with his palm. At the same time, he did not forget to blow the "pillow wind" in the ears of Nan Zhu's wife.
"Nan Zhu, I want to 'heal my wounds', can you let me heal my wounds for a while?"
Meng Qingrou's fingers were itchy, and her heart was also itchy.
The past flashed in front of my eyes, and the warmth, comfort, and solidity of my little hands being wrapped in big hands came to my mind.
Meng Qingrou's five green onion fingers were still close together, but now they started to move little by little, moving away from the other fingers little by little.
Seeing that Nanzhu's wife's little hand had already been teased by him, her five fingers were separated, and she was ready, He Yunxiao pursed the corners of her mouth, secretly amused.
He had no doubts that if he went to shake Nanzhu's wife's little hand now, he could hold it 100%. At most, there will be a little symbolic resistance from the little hand, and at most, a few words of mild reprimand from Nanzhu's wife.
But the current He Yunxiao would not do this.
With the previous experience of exploding Nanzhu's wife's favorability, He Yunxiao is now much more mature. To Fu Ziruo's younger sister and Nan Zhu's wife, traditional and serious girls. As long as they don't take the initiative, or say they don't allow it, He Yunxiao will never step over the thunder.
The degree of favorability created by forcible contact by oneself is too watery and the risk is too high to bet on. It's better to take your time and be steady.
Although the favorability of Nanzhu's wife is currently only 50, He Yunxiao feels that the close relationship with Nanzhu is at least above 90 based on the previous favorability. You know, kissing the forehead and spanking have never had the chance to use it on Sister Jiang and Sister Du, who also have an affection degree of over 90.
He Yunxiao kept grinding Nanzhu's wife's fingertips, and continued to blow the wind: "Nanzhu, just treat for a while, and I will let go when Xing'er comes, okay? Nanzhu, be good, just for a while."
Seeing that Nan Zhu's wife was tortured to the point where she was about to nod her head in agreement, Xing'er's voice over there suddenly became louder.
"Master He? Your Highness? Are you here?"
Meng Qingrou saw Xing'er's figure vaguely moving behind the medicine rack, she quickly left He Yunxiao behind, and squatted beside the stove where the medicine was boiled, touching her red face.
He deliberately sat closer to the stove, pretending that his face was red from the fire.
When Xing'er arrived, looking at He Yunxiao and His Highness who were quite far away, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.
She first said to Meng Qingju: "Your Highness, the rice is ready."
Meng Qingrou didn't want to be seen as a joke by her good sister, laughing at her for swearing yesterday that she would "never believe it again", but when she saw a real person today, she was defeated at the touch of a finger and completely surrendered.
So he kept his tone steady, and said in a neutral tone: "You take him to dinner. Don't make up your own mind tomorrow and let him in without authorization."
Myolie looked at He Yunxiao and said apologetically, "Yes, Myolie knows."
Then he said, "Young Master He, come with me."
He Yunxiao held back his smile, and for the sake of Nanzhu's wife's dignity and face as the eldest princess, she didn't open her mouth to expose her.
After leaving the pharmacy, he walked beside Xing'er and asked, "Xing'er, what does Nanzhu usually do?"
Xing'er said with a smile: "His Royal Highness stays in Linxuan Palace all day long. He only goes out to bask in the sun in the afternoon. Usually, His Royal Highness will take care of the medicine garden, research prescriptions, and sort out medicinal materials. Before, you couldn't be a female celebrity. Sometimes, I will do some weaving, but His Highness is currently making female celebrities, it seems to be sewing sachets for His Highness Xiaoyue."
He Yunxiao nodded to express his understanding.
Of course he knew about Nanzhu making sachets for Xiaoyue. Speaking of which, it was here that I met Nan Zhu for the first time.
At that time, Nanzhu's wife was "mowing the grass" and preparing spices for the sachet. Then he accidentally cut it on his hand, and this accident became the beginning of all the stories.
He Yunxiao asked again: "Myolie, what does Nanzhu usually like or like?"
Xing'er thought for a while and said, "His Royal Highness used to like small animals very much, but after he was injured, he... didn't touch them. Now there are no things that can hurt people around Linxuan Palace."
He Yunxiao thought about it for a while, and with Nanzhu's body, it is true that cats and dogs cannot be kept. Although now I have my own blood to help Nanzhu scab and repair the wound, but just to be on the safe side, it's better not to touch it.
"Does she like anything else?"
Xing'er thought about it carefully, "Normally girls would like it, and His Highness would like it too, but if it's something she particularly likes, Xing'er doesn't know about it."
He Yunxiao was not surprised by Xing'er's answer. Just imagine, if I lived in Linxuan Palace all day long, I was exposed to these things every day, and the people I saw were all these familiar faces, how could I have any special hobbies
He Yunxiao suddenly thought, what would happen if he took Nan Zhu out for a walk? Just like taking Chuchu to Tingfenglou, I took Nanzhu, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, to Yinjing's street.
People who have lived in the deep palace for a long time should like "being loved" and "freedom" the most.
Taking her out of the palace, going to Yin Jing's street, shopping like ordinary people, did it give her "freedom"
He Yunxiao suddenly understood.
Why did Nanzhu's wife's affection for him increase so quickly the day they first met, including today
Because she is too eager to be "loved".
Just like a thirsty person in the desert, as long as there is a little water, he can enjoy it.
At this time, He Yunxiao understood how much he had hurt Nan Zhu's wife back then. From the hands of the one who lacks love, take away the little bit of love she has left...
It is simply unforgivable.
He Yunxiao took a deep breath, and said to Xing'er: "Xing'er, if I want to take Nan Zhu out of the palace, what should I do?"
Xing'er didn't know why He Yunxiao asked this suddenly, and said in surprise: "Generally, princesses have to get permission from the queen when they go out of the palace. Now I don't have a queen in my court, and the harem is managed by the queen mother, so if your highness wants to go out, the queen mother must agree to it." .”
He Yunxiao had a headache when he heard the Queen Mother.
"Is there any other way?"
Myolie whispered, "Secretly?"
"Um."
Xing'er said: "If the palace maid goes out of the palace, she must have a warrant from Shanggong Bureau."
He Yunxiao said with a smile: "As long as you don't look for the Queen Mother, everything else is a small problem."
Mrs. Nanzhu, wait for me to take you shopping!
(end of this chapter)