"Mom, lazy!" In my ears, there was Run'er's soft and glutinous voice. Yue Qiyun closed her eyes and pulled her son into the quilt, arching his milky and fragrant little body with her nose.

"Gret..." Run'er was amused by her mother's childish behavior and giggled all the way into her mother's arms.

In a moment, Yue Qiyun opened her eyes and stared at her son with big eyes.

"Well, mom, stinky!" Suddenly, Run'er wrinkled her little nose, sniffed on Yue Qiyun's face and hair, pinched her nose with her little fleshy hands, and said in a muffled voice.

"Stinky?" Yue Qiyun pulled her hair spread on the pillow and smelled it, then frowned in disgust.

It seems to be a little smelly!

She quietly calculated by her fingers that she had never washed up seriously since she returned to Yanbei.

First, he searched for Run'er and his party and came back in a starry night, and then went to rescue Yuan Lie without stopping. Then, he wiped out the reinforcements of the Naimans on the grassland.

After roughly calculating, I seemed to have not taken a shower for more than a month.

After calculating here, I don’t know what’s going on in my heart or what’s going on. Yue Qiyun suddenly felt that her whole body was itchy!

I secretly scratched my back, not only did it not relieve the itch, but it became even more itchy!

Although most people in Yanbei do not take a bath all year round, Yue Qiyun can't stand her appearance!

Besides, I was disliked by my son, how could this work?

"Gladiolus, prepare hot water, I want to take a shower!" She could no longer lie down, lifted up the curtain, and ordered Gladiolus standing beside the bed.

"Yes!" Gladiola bent her knees slightly and hurried out.

When the concubine came back yesterday, Madam Zhao had already ordered people to prepare hot water, but Yue Qiyun was too tired, so they couldn't bear to disturb their master's sleep, so they kept preparing until now.

In a short while, the small compartment separated by the screen was filled with hot air, and there was a hint of herb fragrance in the moist air - some precious herbs sent by Dazasa to eliminate fatigue.

Mama Zhao and Jianlan served Yue Qiyun to bathe.

After several months of battle, no scars were left on her body, all of which were the credit of the soft hedgehog armor.

Even so, it cannot stop the old lady from continuing to chant while bathing her.

"Oh, look at this hand, how thick it looks like this!" Madam Zhao rubbed the calluses on the palm of Yue Qiyun's hand, and shed tears again with pain.

Yue Qiyun was sweating, just a few cocoons, not a scar on her body!

In the old lady's long murmur, after changing three or four buckets of hot water, Yue Qiyun finally washed away the dust.

After taking a shower, when my long hair was half-dried, the sound of horse hooves rising and falling came from afar.

——Yuan Lie’s army is finally back!

King Khan passed away, and the Khan concubine said she was welcomed with formal clothes.

"We are so anxious!" Madam Zhao quickly raised her long hair, her hands were a little strong, which made her scalp hurt. Yue Qiyun couldn't help but complain: "Madam, do you have no grudge against my hair? Oh oh, be gentle, old lady!"

"The concubine hold on! That's all." Madam Zhao whispered to Yue Qiyun with heartache, and advised kindly: "The Khan destroyed the entire Naiman tribe and captured the Naiman Khan King alive. What a great victory! Princess, you have to be very energetic and dare not be careless, do you know?"

"Gladiolus, bring the concubine's phoenix crown!" After finally tying up the long hair, the hair was covered with red coral turquoise.

Yue Qiyun, who had long been used to not having any jewelry, suddenly felt like a thousand pounds of weight fell on her head, which made her head shaking.

"Madam, our Wang Ting was robbed by the Naimans, why are there so many troubles?" Yue Qiyun rubbed her painful and itchy hairline, and looked at the gorgeously dressed lady in the makeup mirror, and felt the illusion of traveling through time again.

I seemed to be riding on the battlefield with a horse and a sword yesterday, so why did I become a puppet-like woman today?

In Yue Qiyun's depressed gaze, Gladiola came over with the heavy phoenix crown and happily clasped the pot on her head.

"Oh, this pot is too heavy!" Yue Qiyun complained repeatedly.

"Don't move!" Madam Zhao sorted out the tassels on both sides, and then straightened the phoenix crown of the concubine inscribed with sable fur and topped with the eaves. It was not until the phoenix crown weighing three or four pounds was pressed on her head that the old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the red golden phoenix on the phoenix crown, Yue Qiyun whispered resentfully: "Damn Mo Buhui, why didn't you snatch this thing away? I was so tired that I was wearing such a heavy thing, and went to welcome the damn Yuan Lie!"

Mama Zhao frowned when she heard this. You know, the two damn people in her mouth, one is already in different places, and the other is her own husband!

"The concubine, it's not that the old slave is talking too much. Even if there are so many things, he is also your husband and Run'er's father. You don't dare to curse him like this!"

Curse? Yue Qiyun rolled her eyes secretly.

If the curse is useful, what should the sword in her hand do?

——That man who couldn't tell clearly might have been cursed to death by himself!

"Tell me about you, you have worked hard to help him solve the siege, and then ran around to solve his worries. This is why he has the triumph today." Madam Zhao knew Yue Qiyun's temper and was a typical donkey, so she patiently explained.

"Now he has finally annexed the Naiman tribe, and he is only one step away from dominating the grassland. Don't be confused at this time. If you offend the Khan, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"

"Occursing him?" Yue Qiyun grinded his teeth. "There is no friendship between him and I, even who offends whom! It's his own, it's all my business!"

After mingling between the Dragon and Tiger Guards for a long time, Yue Qiyun has become accustomed to swearing and does not think there is anything wrong with it.

"Oh, what do you think you are saying?" Madam Zhao was so anxious that there were a lot more folds on her face. "This is not what you can say with your identity? I see, you should learn this rule again!"

Yue Qiyun only felt black!

My nightmare since childhood was to follow this old lady to learn the rules!

"Madam, please say less!" Jianlan saw Madam Zhao's attitude and scolded her master again, and quickly reminded him: "You always hear that outside, the Khan's men have entered the royal court!"

"No! Look at me so confused!" Madam Zhao listened to the movement outside, clapped her hands, checked Yue Qiyun's appearance again, and hurriedly helped her up, almost pushing her forward.

"Hurry, you have to take the royal family out to welcome the Khan!"

"Madam, you... are so anxious!" Yue Qiyun was so sad that she was pushed out of the tent all the way.
Chapter completed!