Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Facts have proved that what is natural and simple in modern society is so incomprehensible to the ancients.

Shen Yanbing rarely felt the value of science and technology, and expressed his deep gratitude to modern life.

"This is the faucet. Move it here. When you break it off, it's hot water, and the other side is cold water. Note that you can't drink this water directly."

"Toothbrush, used to brush your teeth, keep it clean, and brush it morning and evening. Squeeze the toothpaste on, and I will show it to you."

"You don't need to worry about these bottles for the time being. I'll talk about them later. Just remember the shower gel, shampoo and toothpaste."

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Shen Yanbing introduced all the things in the bathroom, including toilets, showers, bathtubs, etc. Liming Yue listened very carefully, and even retelled them completely.

"I have a good memory." Shen Yanbing praised, "I put my pajamas and new underwear here. After you take a shower, use this towel to dry your body, and then put them on as you taught before, okay?"

Liming Yue pursed her lips and nodded.

Shen Yanbing adjusted the temperature of the sprinkler and backed out.

She had to tidy out the second bedroom temporarily.

Shen Yanbing's apartment is not too big, the living room and balcony are a bit wider, there is also a small kitchen that is not very useful, one master bedroom and one bedroom, and a small study between the two rooms.

The second bedroom has a limited area, and there is not much left on the wooden bunk floor. Fortunately, the bay window is bright enough to not look cramped.

At this moment, the lower bunk of the second bedroom is piled up with a lot of clothes, and the upper bunk is covered with thick quilts for autumn and winter.

The air conditioner in the second bedroom was facing the upper bunk, and Shen Yanbing struggled with the remote control, sighing: "Let her sleep on the lower bunk."

It's midsummer, and Bencheng is hot and humid, and it's hard to imagine without turning on the air conditioner, but when it is turned on, she is afraid that the ancients will not adapt to it. It would be too sinful if anything happens.

After thinking about it, she adjusted the temperature to a not low level, set the sleep state, turned off regularly, and then folded the clothes on the lower bunk, neatly tying them back to the closet of the master bedroom.

After finishing it, Shen Yanbing half leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at the phone while waiting in front of the bathroom.

Look at the news... I'm going through this incident, there should be a bit of a foreboding, it's lucky to go straight to her house, there is nothing to wear on the street.

"What am I thinking, can this kind of weird thing be so bad?" She laughed at herself.

The Internet is calm.

The bathroom door clicked open, and Liming Yue popped his head, avoiding Shen Yanbing's eyes, and walked out awkwardly.

The heat makes the little princess ruddy, and her skin is very good.

The goose-yellow pure cotton short-sleeved nightdress is light and thin, and Limingyue hangs his arms uncomfortably and his head drooping.

"Very good." Shen Yanbing smiled, "Everyone wears this way in modern times."

Limingyue raised her head slightly, and whispered: "What about my clothes?"

"The washing machine definitely can't wash it." Shen Yanbing thought a little, stored them well, and said, "Let's put them there. The fabrics and craftsmanship from a thousand years ago might still be useful."

Her mother is a scholar of ancient Chinese history. Although this has not been accumulated in history, it is also a craftsmanship and fabric thousands of years ago, which is of great value.

Her Royal Highness was obviously not used to dressing all over her body, until Shen Yanbing led her into the second bedroom, she was still a little distracted.

"I sleep in the room behind the corridor. You sleep on this lower bunk. Remember to cover the quilt."

Limingyue stared out the window of Hua Deng Chu Shang, and only said "um" when he heard the words.

"What are these?" She couldn't help asking.

"Night scene, I can go out to play at night if I have a chance in the future."

In the dark night, the colorful lights under the windows are on, the rain curtains are pattering, and occasionally office buildings are on. Looking down, the street lights in the community are shadowy, and the car lights in the distance pass by in the wind and rain.

Limingyue approached the bay window, holding on to the fence of the safety window, looked down a little, and quickly retracted her neck in fear.

Shen Yanbing drew the curtain of the bay window to cover the light of the city at night.

"It's late, get ready to go to bed." After Shen Yanbing finished speaking, he introduced her to the switch button of the lighting lamp. Liming Yue was surprised and pressed it carefully, turning it on and off like a playful, "It's amazing."

"It's much brighter than the candles and palace lanterns I have ever seen."

Shen Yanbing helped her turn off the light.

Liming Yue obediently lay down on the lower bunk, with the quilt covering her chest.

"When I open my eyes and wake up, will these disappear?" She stared at the wooden bottom of the upper bunk, and asked softly when Shen Yanbing was about to close the door and leave.

Shen Yanbing paused, and said slowly: "No."

"Good night, Your Royal Highness."

Limingyue still remembered what the other party said, and whispered back: "You said there is no princess now."

"Good night." Shen Yanbing smiled and repeated.

Limingyue probably understood the meaning of the word, and learned to reply slowly: "Good night."

The rain outside kept rustling.

The broken hometown dream is not a reality.

When Shen Yanbing got up early in the morning, the rain had stopped.

Limingyue woke up earlier than she did, brushing her teeth unskillfully, looking at herself in the mirror with her mouth full of white foam.

—She has never seen such a clear and transparent mirror, and has never looked at herself so carefully.

Up to now, everything that happened is still in a dream.

Shen Yanbing leaned on the door to watch the princess wash her, and wondered what to do afterwards.

Limingyue turned her head to look at her, unable to do anything about her long hair, and carefully combed her with the comb she handed over.

The long hair hanging down to the waist is not easy to take care of. Without the person to serve, Liming Yue is rarely a little confused.

Shen Yanbing said, "Do you want to cut your hair short?"

Limingyue turned her head, saw the other's shoulder-length short hair, and then remembered the woman's short hair on the screen yesterday, frowning: "The body is skin-skinned, how can my parents dare to be so damaged?"

This is the smoothest sentence she has ever said since she came to modern times.

Shen Yanbing did not explain, but smiled slightly: "You will gradually get used to the modern age."

After speaking, she approached and helped the princess to simply curl up her hair and clamp it firmly with a hairpin that the other party had never seen before.

"This is called a hairpin." Shen Yanbing demonstrated to her, "Try it yourself next time."

Limingyue nodded and looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a thin goose yellow coat and exposing large areas of skin.

Today is Sunday, and the college where Shen Yanbing works has expired. She is happy to take out a bag of frozen osmanthus cake from the refrigerator and steam it as a simple breakfast.

Sitting on the wooden chair in front of the dining table, Limingyue was a little surprised to see the other party taking out a plate of pastries from the kitchen so quickly.

"I didn't see the stove." She started, and curiously weighed the metal chopsticks, "Like the golden chopsticks I have used."

"...This is stainless steel." Shen Yanbing smiled, "Try not to hold it securely."

Liming Yue picked up a piece and sipped it, "It's delicious."

"Osmanthus cake." Shen Yanbing asked after explaining, "Does Jing Chao have it?"

Her Royal Highness shook her head, "We have butter cherries and crisp flower cakes."

"Well, then you may not be able to eat it in modern times." Shen Yanbing has never heard of one, "but there are more delicious ones that will definitely satisfy you."

Limingyue finally smiled, revealing two pleasant pear vortices, "Okay."

Shen Yanbing remembered something, got up and took a large carton of milk from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and poured two glasses, "Try, milk."

Limingyue touched the cold glass, looked at the milky white liquid, and didn't understand what it was.

Shen Yanbing took a sip first, and she hesitated for a while, followed by taking a sip.

"...It's a strange smell." She looked up.

"tasty?"

Liming Yue hesitated, but finally nodded.

Shen Yanbing laughed and took the other's cup, "If you don't like it, don't drink it."

She was also a little worried that the stomachs of ancient people could not stand milk.

"What's that big box?" Liming Yue looked at, and Shen Yanbing took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the inside, and then took out the drink, just like witchcraft.

"Did you say the refrigerator?" Shen Yanbing opened it for her to see, "This is an electrical appliance for storing food. It can only be used when the plug is not plugged in."

After that, she let Limingyue put her hand into the refrigerator, "Is it very cold? This is for keeping fresh, and the food won't go bad after a long time."

Limingyue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Like a cellar, I heard that there is also an ice room in the imperial dining room."

Shen Yanbing introduced her to vegetables, fruits that she had never seen before, and Happy Fat House Water.

"If you want to eat and get it yourself, wash the fruit with clean water, understand?"

"clear."

Liming Yue was a little happy.

A little later, Shen Yanbing, who was checking the information, received a call from his mother.

"No vacation, when will you come back during summer vacation?"

"There are still a few days left, it's almost the time after approval." Shen Yanbing opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the living room.

She glanced at Liming Yue, who was sitting at the coffee table and flipping through the book, and answered the last question: "The time to go home is still uncertain."

"Why, stay with your girlfriend?"

Shen Yanbing had a meal, pretending to be relaxed: "It's already divided."

There was silence for a few seconds before continuing to say: "Okay, I won't say that for long, you will take care of yourself."

Shen Yanbing answered "Hmm", chatting briefly, and suddenly asked: "I remember your recent topic is related to ancient costumes?"

Her mother is a professor of history at Shacheng University, unlike her daughter who almost never graduated with a Ph.D., she is a scholar who pursues academic ideals.

"Yes, ancient costumes and hierarchy, why do you care about this? Did you find modern literature boring?"

"...I care about you." Shen Yanbing was silent, her undergraduate history study lacked interest in learning, and her master's degree turned to modern literature studies under the Chinese Department. After graduation, she entered an ordinary college and taught, writing while paddling. article.

When Liming Yue heard "Ancient", she looked up at her, and Shen Yanbing leaned against the balcony guardrail and beckoned to her.

"Remember to come back during summer vacation."

"Okay." Shen Yanbing hung up the phone and looked at Her Royal Highness who had walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony.

"Do you understand the book?" She showed the other party an appreciation of an ancient poem published in modern times.

Limingyue nodded and shook his head: "I can recognize some words."

Simplified characters were not too difficult to recognize, but the meaning of these words together made her worry.

The horizontal layout is not in line with her reading habits, but the soft paper and neat type are quite what she likes.

Shen Yanbing didn't expect the other party to understand right away, "Take your time, these are simplified Chinese characters, which are not very different from the ancient ones. I will buy you a few simplified and traditional Chinese dictionaries later. Just get used to it."

After the rain, the balcony was wet, Shen Yanbing said as he took a dry towel and simply wiped the wicker chair and round table, and moved the flowerpot.

"There is no one I know." Liming Yue said suddenly.