Many ladies like to sprinkle petals into the water to add fragrance when taking a bath. Jing Yi has no habit of this. Therefore, today, Mingxin and Minghu are the same as usual. If you adjust the water temperature, you will go and invite the "princess".

Xiao Ting stepped into the bathroom with his limbs stiffly and glanced around absent-mindedly. He found that the bathroom was as simple as that of his bathroom. It was not as elegant as his bathroom. It was empty, which made the spruce-wood bathtub in the middle particularly conspicuous. The water like white mist was rising and lingering around the room. Just looking at the white mist, Xiao Ting's face became hot.

He really didn't mean to touch the Fourth Princess, but he has been serving the servants for so many years and has never let the maid serve him. After bathing, Xiao Ting was not used to letting the maids see his body, not to mention that he had someone in his heart, so he had to keep a distance from the maids, so as not to feel uncomfortable if the fourth princess finds out in the future.

Even though the two palace maids had seen this body, who made him have a manly heart?

"You are waiting outside." After walking to the screen, Xiao Ting lowered his head and clothes, and his tone was slightly deeper.

Mingxin and Minghu looked at each other. Although he was puzzled why the princess didn't need them to serve him, he still left obediently.

Xiao Ting breathed a sigh of relief and stood silently for a while. He walked to the bathtub, closed his eyes and untied his clothes. The outer clothes fell to the ground one after another. Xiao Ting touched the edge of the bathtub like a blind eye, and then quickly stepped into the water. It was cold and the water was a little hot. Xiao Ting jumped on the edge of the bucket a few times before slowly adapting to the water temperature.

After sitting down, only his neck and head were exposed. Xiao Ting finally opened his eyes, but he didn't look into the water. He grabbed the towel prepared in advance, started scrubbing, and carefully controlled the towel, so that his hands would never touch the towel under it.

Most places were washed smoothly, and only the necessary parts for washing small relief were used. Xiao Ting couldn't master the strength. He felt strange when he was light, and his whole body was trembling. The strange feeling made him feel guilty. He was uncomfortable when he was severe, but he couldn't do it without washing...

It was completely over, Xiao Ting's hands and feet became weak, his eyes closed and leaned against the bathtub, not wanting to move any more.

My body didn't move, but I couldn't help but think randomly in my heart.

When the body is changed back in the future, when the two of them get married, will she tremble when he pampered the Fourth Princess? The cute look of the Fourth Princess blushing and shyly hiding into his arms. Xiao Ting smiled silently. If his smile was seen by his friends, he would have to give him four sons: spring is rippling.

The water was cold, and Xiao Ting crawled out with his eyes closed, wrapped a towel and wiped it on his chest. Xiao Ting suddenly frowned. He had never been a woman, but he had heard a lot of dirty words, all of which said... the bun is delicious if it is bigger. Xiao Ting would not dislike the fourth princess Baozi just because she was young, but if she could raise her, why not?

After working hard for several months, it will be a lifetime reward in the future, and it will be him who will get the advantage in the end.

The more I thought about it, the more beautiful she became, Xiao Ting quickly put on his clothes and went out.

He now faced Jing Yi's face, the beauty who had just been bathed, had a red and tender face. She was tender. Jing Yi looked cold in the past, and the two palace maids dared not praise her. At this moment, Xiao Ting was refreshed and radiant, as if the courtesan appeared on the stage and looked full of spring. Her complexion could not be blocked, so Mingxin couldn't help but praise her: "The princess is getting better and better."

Xiao Ting was very proud. How could the wife he liked was not beautiful?

Her hair was still wet, and Xiao Ting leaned against the recliner, crossing his legs halfway. When he remembered his current identity, he had to put it down with regret and asked casually: "You guys, am I a little thin?"

Mingxin sniffed his hair and said, "The princess is thin, but you used to eat less and liked to eat vegetarian dishes. Now your appetite is better and you are not picky about food. I believe that the princess will be rich in a short time." When the princess becomes a little fatter, she advises the princess to be restrained so as not to be too late and become fat.

Xiao Ting touched his collarbone, changed his mind, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Grandma, grandma said to me, saying that I am flat here, and asked me to eat more nourishing things..."

Where is "here"?

Mingxin, Minghu looked up at the same time, and saw the princess's little hand circling on her neck, the two girls immediately understood it. Mingxin pursed her lips and held back her smile. Minghu coughed and said, "Don't worry, princess, I'll go and tell Aunt Duan in a while that I'll let the kitchen deliver soup tonight."

The third princess started to nourish herbs when she was ten years old. When her princess was ten years old, Aunt Duan also specifically ordered the kitchen to prepare a tonic soup. However, after the princess learned about the purpose of the tonic soup, she refused after drinking it for three days... Fortunately, most of the princesses got married at the age of seventeen or eighteen. As long as the princess insisted on nourishing herbs, she should be able to raise her before getting married.

Aunt Duan learned that the fourth princess had figured it out and went to make arrangements with a smile. So that night, Xiao Ting drank a big bowl of soup as he wished.

In the general's mansion, Liu also put a bowl of chicken soup in front of Jing Yi, "Ting had just recovered from a serious illness, so drink more soup."

Jing Yi had already eaten two bowls of rice. Looking at the bowl of tunic soup with oily flowers, she really didn't want to drink it.

She has never liked to eat meat since she was a child...

"Three brother eat more. Look at your little body. Our family's rough mother is more energetic than you." The second young master Xiao Fan saw that she was motionless in the chicken soup, and suddenly reached out and pinched her shoulder. He didn't know the truth and just regarded Jing Yi as a brother. In order to make his brother realize that "his"'s health was too poor, Xiao Fan pinched her very strongly.

Jing Yi was not favored in the palace, but no one had ever treated her harshly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she had never been "bullied" by anyone. Now, the first time she was pinched by someone like this, her shoulders were so strong that she almost crushed her shoulder blades. Although Jing Yi took it down, her face turned pale and her forehead was sweating because of pain.

"Your third brother wants to study, what's the use of practicing all your strength?" The third son was disobedient and was pinched by his brother and cried. Liu didn't care. But now the third brother is much more sensible and promises to study hard. Liu's heart tilted. He reached out and patted the second son's big claws, "Stop using your powerful force on your third brother."

Xiao Jiao was thick-skinned and didn't hurt at all. Instead, he looked at Jing Yi and sneered: "Third brother, if you are a man, you should go into battle to defend your country. The Great Zhou Dynasty has been plagued by foreign enemies in the past few decades. If the soldiers were not killing the enemy in front of him, relying on those civil officials who only talked, the Great Zhou Dynasty would be over. You used to just want to play, but I don't care about you. Now that you want to learn well, then learn kung fu. In the future, our father and son will go to the battlefield together..."

"Shut up, you three are enough for me. I want to worry about one more, right?" Liu put down his chopsticks in anger and glared at his second son and said. What regrets are you trying to teach your husband to find a title? Not only does she regret asking her husband to lead the army, but she also regrets letting her two sons practice martial arts. She wished they were all staying in the capital and were safe.

Xiao Jian didn't dare to talk back, so he picked up his job and stolen his head.

"Civil officials govern the country, military generals defend the country, each has their own responsibilities. The third brother chooses as he wishes and does what you want." The eldest son Xiao Yu wiped the corners of his mouth and said calmly.

Jing Yi looked at him unexpectedly.

Xiao Yu smiled at her and turned to the five-year-old Chun Ge'er, "So is Chun Ge'er, you can learn whatever you like."

Brother Chun looked at his elder brother, and his black eyes slipped towards the third brother again. He wanted to learn the same thing as the third brother.

Jing Yi didn't know what Xiao Ting wanted to learn, and didn't know when she could exchange it with Xiao Ting. She didn't think seriously about what to do if she could never exchange it again. Faced with the expectant gaze of the Liu family and the son, Jing Yi could not answer immediately. She lowered her head and picked up the soup bowl to cover it up.

I was drinking soup in my mouth, but my attention was left on my left shoulder, and there was still a slight pain.

Because she is a woman's heart is more likely to hurt, or is Xiao Ting's body too weak?

Jing Yi looked sideways quietly. The first thing he saw was Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian was back and bear-waisted, with wide shoulders. He held the bowl, and a wrist was exposed on his cuffs, and a hideous scar on his wrist, which was an old wound. Looking at the scar, Jing Yi was thinking about Xiao Jian's strength.

Only when your body is strong can you become burly and powerful?

Jing Yi went to see Xiao Yu again.

Xiao Yu was not as strong as Xiao Fan, but he was also tall and burly, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body exuded the heroic appearance of a military general. Jing Yi suddenly remembered the news he had heard from Mingxin before. It is said that Xiao Yu went to the battlefield with his father at the age of thirteen and was almost captured by the Huns. Xiao Yu relied on his own strength to retreat and fight, and finally held on to reinforcements.

What was she doing when she was thirteen?

Eat and drink every day, day after day, and live like a walking zombie.

If she is the prince, she is the prince...

Then she will definitely practice martial arts like Xiao Yu and Xiao Zheng, and be a man who can at least protect himself, rather than a spoiled and noble young man who is so painful that he is pinched.

Maybe she will return to herself soon, but since God has given her the opportunity to be a man for a while, why not do whatever she wants? If Xiao Ting doesn't like it, he will continue to be free in the future. Now, she is the master of this body.

Besides, she did not do anything to sorry to Xiao Ting. She practiced martial arts and strengthened her body, and Xiao Ting also benefited from it.

"Mom, I want to practice martial arts."

Putting down the soup bowl, Jing Yi looked at Liu seriously.

Liu was shocked and forgot to pick up food, staring at the lazy third son who was most afraid of suffering at home like a ghost.

Jing Yi looked at her calmly and firmly, waiting for Liu to recover.

Liu recovered and looked at her son again. She said with great contempt: "If you practice martial arts, just practice martial arts. It depends on how many days you can hold on." She expressed her distrust of her son on her face, but her heart was mixed. She couldn't bear to let another son practice martial arts and join the army, but the men of the Xiao family were like this. What could she do?

Xiao Jianke was so happy that he patted Jing Yi excitedly, "Third brother, learn the knife, second brother teaches you!"

Jing Yi was so angry that he forced himself to smile and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, can I have a weapon in my second brother's study?"

She didn't even know much about the types of weapons, she only knew the common uses of swords and swords.

"I have it there, and I'll send someone to send it to you after dinner." Xiao Yu continued with a smile.

"Thank you, brother." Jing Yi also smiled slightly.

"Then I will learn martial arts too!" The brothers were laughing, and a cluster of small flames ignited in Chun Ge'er's little chest, and he announced loudly.

"Eat your meal!" Liu casually joked with his youngest son. The five-year-old kid was joining in the fun.
Chapter completed!