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Chapter 108 The Queen's Dinner Party (Subscribe)
Later, Song Hongli also tore off his underwear. The wound on his thigh and the wound on his buttocks repeatedly ripped through his skin and stuck to those clothes.
Song Hongli's eyes were red with pain, and he felt that this general was simply not done by human beings. Why would a good ordinary person do such a thing.
Song Hongli thought sadly, completely ignoring Ah Yun who came in from outside.
When he saw the man come in blushing, Song Hongli hurriedly closed his clothes in fright.
"You... why did you come in?"
It was the first time Song Hongli was intruded by the opposite sex in the shower, but Ayun was even more surprised than his reaction.
"Master, you...what's the matter with you?"
"Master, you usually have to take a bath to serve you, how come today... is that after you woke up, it became so strange.
Ah Yun said in a low voice, his words were full of confusion, he always felt that Song Hongli was like a different person after this battle.
Not only do you stop serving yourself, but you also secretly carry your own back when it comes to changing your clothes.
230 and kept saying that it was so cold, that riding was tiring, and that he didn't want to go to the battlefield anymore.
A Yun felt that Song Hongli was like this now, just... as weak as a little man.
Although he knew that Song Hongli was originally a man, he clearly knew that Song Hongli was stronger than ordinary women!
It's just that he didn't dare to say it.
"Ayun, in short, from now on, don't suddenly barge in while I'm taking a shower. I...I want to take a bath by myself recently, so go out first."
Song Hongli hurriedly drove out A Yun, who was stunned. Although A Yun had doubts in his heart, he could only obey orders and leave.
After finally sending the person away, Song Hongli endured the pain in his body and went into the hot water. The frayed wound touched the water, and the pain made his nose sore, and his eyes turned red and he almost cried.
It was so painful that he could not wait to use painkillers directly.
"Uh... Host, please don't do this. Although this is just an A-level mission, please don't destroy too many of the original host's settings."
Hearing what Song Hongli was thinking, the system hurriedly came out and said.
Song Hongli leaned helplessly on the edge of the bathtub. He felt that he was very aggrieved every time he did this task, and he began to miss when he was a cat.
After all, Zhaoxue took care of herself so well at that time that he almost didn't need him to do anything.
Thinking of Su Zhaoxue, Song Hongli wondered if the world would meet someone named Su Zhaoxue again.
Song Hongli didn't know if this was a coincidence or something else, but he was already looking forward to it.
Song Hongli went to Ayun to ask for some medicine for gold sores after bathing. Hearing that he was injured, Ayun was very nervous and asked him where he was injured.
Song Hongli shook his head in embarrassment, he couldn't say it was his butt and thighs, could he??
It's hard to explain these two places clearly, especially when she learned from the original owner's memory that the original owner had asked Ayun to apply medicine for him before, and he was completely speechless.
Ahhh, Song Hongli, do you have a trace of human restraint?
Well, he really didn't.
Song Hongli took the gold sore medicine, but declined Ayun's idea of helping him apply the medicine, and instead asked Ayun to call the housekeeper at home.
When Ayun heard that Song Hongli actually asked a woman to apply medicine for him, the expression on his face changed rapidly, from shock to disbelief, to a look of tears, Song Hongli no longer knew what to say. .
"Ayun, what are you doing?"
Seeing (cffd) Ah Yun suddenly knelt down, Song Hongli asked.
"Master, Ayun has been by your side since childhood. Ayun has always helped you in these matters. I didn't expect you to borrow the hands of others today. If you dislike Ayun, just drive Ayun away, Ayun. Cloud is already a waste!"
A Yun cried while talking, Song Hongli only felt that his inner drama had already exceeded the weight of a trick.
He was just looking for a female housekeeper to help him apply the medicine. What did he think so much about?
"Ayun, that's not the case. Actually...it's because...I...I have the ability to wear mirrors, so I want to get closer to women."
In order to cut off future troubles, Song Hongli deliberately said this, but he did not expect that the housekeeper who was called just came over and heard this sentence.
Immediately, the face of the housekeeper who was called could be said to be changing rapidly, especially this housekeeper was so strong that she could be said to have the most perfect figure in this world.
She glanced at Song Hongli's thin body, and suddenly... scared to death, as if Song Hongli was a toad who Xiao wanted her perfect ketone body!
How could Song Hongli not see what the housekeeper was thinking? He helped his forehead helplessly, but felt that the situation was getting worse and worse. He simply drove the two of them away and returned to the room with the gold sore medicine.
No one applies medicine to him, he can apply it himself, but can he still be stumped?
Not wanting to do so much, Song Hongli hurriedly applied the medicine to his legs, and then applied a large area to the buttocks, which made the wound less painful.
After doing this, Song Hongli decided to enter the palace to attend the banquet of the empress. He rummaged through the wardrobe of the original owner and found that most of them were skirts, and even the pants were mainly black.
Song Hongli picked out a pair of trousers and put them on, specifically looking for the ones with golden lines.
After the change, Song Hongli sat in the mirror and looked at the handsome face in it. He couldn't help feeling that the original owner's foundation was actually good, and his face looked good.
Thinking so, Song Hongli did not ride a horse, but called a carriage and dragged himself into the palace. ?
The first time I met the Empress, in fact, Song Hongli was somewhat uncertain. From the memory of the original owner, the memory of the Empress was not too much.
He only knew that the name of the empress was Su Qingxue, and this year, she was eighteen in her twenties, and she did not have an empress.
Song Hongli thought of the state of the world, and had already made up the scene of a female Fatty wearing a golden dragon robe sitting on a chair, and he couldn't help laughing out of the carriage.
Ask for a monthly pass.