Chapter 1520: What are you going to do "Aifei, don't think about it. et” Yun Linghan leaned down with interest and whispered in Feng Qingge's ear.
Suddenly, he stretched out his big hand, took the screen on the side, and a luxurious black and gold brocade robe was draped over his body.
A pair of deep eyes turned and looked at the little woman in front of him with a slightly disappointed expression.
The corners of Yun Linghan's lips hooked.
Then his right hand shook in front of Feng Tiange, and opened his mouth towards her.
"Come here."
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Yun Linghan wearing a brocade robe, Feng Qinge subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I realized that because of my nervousness just now, my hands were all sweaty.
Feng Qingge wiped the cold sweat from his palms and asked vigilantly.
"Do the laundry."
Yun Ling coldly dropped these three words.
Then he patted the exquisite white jade steps on his side, and made a "sit down" gesture towards Feng Tingge.
"Washing, laundry" When Feng Qingge heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched quickly.
If it weren't for Yun Linghan's expression at the moment, it didn't look like he was joking.
She almost couldn't help but think that he was deliberately playing tricks on herself.
Feng Tingge walked as he was told, walked to the edge of the white jade pool in disbelief, and sat down against the white jade steps on one side with a delicate body.
I saw the exquisite and flawless white jade steps against the background.
Feng Tingge's eyes are bright, cheeks are like snow, and a black green silk is scattered like a waterfall, hanging down to the waist.
From a distance, it looks like a spirit conjured from water, noble, holy and innocent.
Yun Linghan's eyes lit up.
A large hand reached out and pinched the soiled hem of her skirt.
Then soak it in water, rub it carefully and wash it.
Dense water vapor.
Yun Linghan rubbed the corners of Feng Qingge's clothes slightly awkwardly, with a handsome and evil face, with a very serious look.
In the side hall, Feng Qingge and Yun Linghan did not speak.
For a time, the whole side hall only had the sound of the water flowing, and the atmosphere was quiet and full of ambiguity.
Through the hazy mist, Feng Qingge looked at the handsome face in front of him, and his heart jumped for no reason.
Relaxed, with a lazy expression, he half-leaned on the white jade steps next to him.
As soon as he relaxed like this, Feng Tingge suddenly felt that he was very tired today.
If you let those guards of the Han King's Mansion see this scene in front of you.
One by one, you will be absolutely shocked to jump from the ground.
Oh my God Their wise, bloodthirsty, and noble prince is actually washing the clothes of the future princess How can they let their prince do this, this, such a condescending and noble rough work Of course Nor can they let the future princess wash herself.
This kind of thing should be handed over to the subordinates of the Han King's Mansion If you say it, no one will believe it at all His Royal Highness the Han King, who is the most noble in the entire Dongsheng Kingdom, and who is under one person and ten thousand people, will actually wash his clothes himself.
"Alright."
Yun Linghan stretched out his fingers, took the dirty corner of his clothes in his hand, and carefully observed it over and over again to confirm that nothing was missing.
Then he took a breath out of his hand and baked it towards the corner of the garment.
Seeing this, Feng Qinge's heart suddenly moved.
Xiang Yun Linghan opened his mouth and asked.
"That's right, Ling Han.
I haven't asked you what exactly your spiritual power attribute is":