Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Wen Nong's eyes widened, "Sleep... are you going to sleep now?"

Gu Linchao was stunned and asked, "Otherwise, what else do you want to do?"

Wen Nong Nong swallowed his saliva, he was too straightforward, is this going to go straight to the point?

Can she refuse?

She laughed dryly and rubbed her stomach, "Chen, concubine... It seems that I have eaten enough. I want to go for a walk and digest food. Yes, I want to digest food. Lord, go to sleep first."

Gu Linchao frowned, "Why is your appetite so small?" I didn't see her eating much at night, just a bowl of wontons and a bowl of noodles, is this enough?

"Women are different from men. Women's appetites are relatively small." Wen Nongnan explained, God knows, before he bought her wontons, she actually had dinner at Baihualou, and she ate a lot afterward. pastry.

When Gu Linchao heard the words, he didn't say anything.

Before they came in, the servants of the palace had prepared hot water and placed it beside the basin stand.

Gu Linchao poured water into the copper basin, twisted a hand towel, and handed it to her, "Wipe your face."

Wen Nong Nong took it, wiped it indiscriminately, and was about to take it to wash, but Gu Linchao took it from her hand, "This king is here."

"Oh." Wen Nong Nong let go of his hand and stood beside him, looking at him.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a fair but strong forearm.

He is very tall and has to bend over when washing the towel.

Even if it is to wash a hand towel, he washes it very carefully and carefully.

The black eyes drooped slightly, and the thick long eyelashes covered the eyelids, casting a shadow.

Although he is a noble regent, he is very quick when he washes his hands.

After rubbing the towel, he wanted to hang it back, but when he found that it was empty, he paused.

He hesitated for a while, and finally put the hand towel in the hot water bucket on the ground, washed it, and then slowly wringed it out and began to wipe his face.

Seeing this, Wen Nong Nong finally understood something.

She walked over and squatted down beside him, "Does the lord dislike this towel for the concubine's use?"

Gu Linchao paused, took off the towel, looked at her little face that looked clearer and cleaner after washing her face, and shook his head, "No." After a pause, he added, "It's just that I'm not used to it."

"Then the lord, don't worry, the concubine's face is very clean, you see, I didn't apply rouge gouache, it's natural." Wen Nong Nong 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 and let him see his face.

Gu Linchao couldn't help but cast his gaze on her little face.

Her face was fair and clean, still very pink, and even the tiny fluff could be seen under the lights.

That is a very beautiful face, although she has never been smeared or powdered, there is a kind of Nong Yan that is better than rouge, just a glance, it seems to make people sink...

Indeed, as she said, she did not apply rouge gouache, but there was a natural body fragrance on her body, and the closer she got, the more clear the smell became.

Gu Lin's gaze slid down and landed on her bright red lips, her mouth suddenly dry.

"This king understands." He said 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 Nong Nong glanced at him, and said hesitantly, "My lord, the minister and the minister's concubine will go to the eyes first."

"Okay." Gu Linchao replied in a low voice, but did not look back.

Huh?

Wen Nong Nong was a little surprised by his reaction.

Isn't he going to share the bed with himself?

She turned back to the bed three steps at a time, then took off her shoes and went to bed.