The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 134 Where to Sleep?

   Myolie tried to ask: "Master’s luggage is still outside, why don’t I help you deliver the luggage to your room?"

  Xiao Xixi responded at will: "Then I will trouble you."

   Myolie asked again: "I don't know which bedroom the young master is?"

   "This is the room."

   Myolie was puzzled: "But isn't this the bedroom of His Royal Highness?"

  This is the largest bedroom in the entire station. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it has been completely renewed after being dressed up by the maids and eunuchs. It has become refined and elegant, revealing a low-key luxury everywhere.

  Xiao Xixi said while eating: "The prince lives here, and I also live here, and I live with the prince."

  Perhaps because her answer was too natural, Myolie didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with this for a while, so she answered honestly, “That’s it.”

   Myolie turned and walked out.

  When she walked to the yard and picked up her baggage, she realized with hindsight, why would a little **** live in the same room with His Royal Highness? Is it for the convenience of taking care of His Royal Highness?

  But there is only one bed in that bedroom, and that bed must belong to His Royal Highness, then the problem is here——

  Where does Xiao Xi sleep at night?

   Is it to lay the ground floor?

   Myolie pondered in her heart, and returned to the bedroom with her baggage in her arms.

  Xiao Xixi has very few things, and there are only two baggages in total, one is the small blue-bottomed floral bag that she brought out from the teacher's door, and the other is the black baggage that the prince gave her.

   Myolie didn't dare to move the contents inside. After obtaining Xiao Xi's consent, she put both baggages in the cabinet.

   Myolie asked tentatively: "Little Master, do you need me to help you prepare bedding and pillows?"

  Xiao Xixi said in a puzzled way: "What are you going to do with these?"

  "You need these things to lay the floor at night."

   "Beat the floor shop?" Xiao Xixi looked inexplicably, "Why should I hit the floor shop?"

   Myolie was also full of question marks: "If you don't hit the floor, where will you sleep at night?"

  Xiao Xixi pointed to the bed next to him: "Isn't there a bed there? I can sleep there."

   Myolie was shocked: "There is the bed of His Royal Highness, how can you sleep there?"

   "I always sleep there."

  Xiao Xixi’s reaction was so taken for granted that Myolie began to have self-doubt. Could it be that she was too much fussing herself? Has it become a routine operation for the **** to fall asleep with His Royal Highness?

   Myolie felt that there seemed to be a problem with her cognition.

  No, she has to take care of it.

   Before she could sort out one, two or three, she found that Xiao Xi had eaten up all the pears on the table.

  Xing'er panicked: "Little Master, these are the fruits prepared for His Royal Highness, how did you eat them all up?!"

  Xiao Xixi blinked innocently.

  "It’s not my fault. I blame these pears for being too sweet. They seduce me first."

   Myolie: "..."

  Young master, you look like a scumbag who has eaten and wiped it out.

  Luo Qinghan walked in.

   Myolie hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

  Luo Qinghan saw the pile of fruit cores on the table, paused in his footsteps, and then as if he hadn’t seen anything, he walked straight to Xiao Xixi and sat down.

  Father-in-law Chang followed in and asked respectfully: "Does Your Highness want to take a bath and change clothes?"

Luo Qinghan hasn’t taken a bath for a long time. He really wants to take a bath now, but when he thinks that there are many people outside who can’t even drink water, he can only force this idea. Go down.

  Begging for rain first, and when the rain comes, he will take a bath!

   "No need."

  (End of this chapter)