Bathing and changing, eating and sleeping.

The maids were very attentive, and half a day passed quickly.

After getting up and washing in the evening, the maids brought a delicate and delicious meal, with a combination of meat and vegetables, fresh color and unique aroma.

"You all go down." Jiu Rao looked at the few maids standing next to her, "When we eat, we are not used to having people next to us. ”

The maids nodded, turned and left the house.

Jiu Rao was wearing a light blue silk tunic dress, lined with a slender figure, and her eyebrows and eyes looked exquisite.

Jiuwei was still wearing his own white silk robe, and after bathing in the morning, he changed his clothes and washed them in the water, and dried them with internal force.

Jiu Rao was convinced.

"I didn't think you could even do the laundry." Jiu Rao looked at him, "Did it before?" ”

Jiuwei snorted.

When Jiu Rao heard this, she was really surprised: "Wouldn't it be your father's punishment?" ”

What kind of day is this day for the young master of the Nine Pavilions?

"It's not." Jiuwei shook his head.

It's a little secret in his heart.

After the age of five, he gradually became sensible, and his father's weight in his heart became heavier and heavier, and he always unconsciously followed his father's back, and even began to imitate his father in his clothes.

The colors of the clothes of the four or five-year-old children are relatively bright, and most of the clothes that his father ordered to cut for him are bright, red, cyan, blue, purple, and white.

But gradually, he looked at those lively and luxurious colors, but he began to repulse, and he wore them less and less.

But he didn't have many white clothes, and it was okay in winter, as long as it didn't get dirty, he could wear it for two more days, but in the summer, the weather was hot, and he bathed and changed his clothes every day but had no clothes to change, so he washed the changed clothes in the water and slept only in a bedclothes.

When I woke up the next morning, I put my clothes on my body regardless of whether they were dry or not.

Later, for this incident, he was also spanked by his father, who had always hurt him, saying that wearing dry clothes was not good for his health.

However, after understanding his thoughts, Daddy Xiang soon ordered someone to make him many sets of white robes and long robes.

His father never mentioned it or asked him.

It's just that since then, all of Jiuwei's clothes except white have been discarded and never worn again.

This is the secret in Jiuwei's heart, and naturally it will not be shared with others.

Jiu Rao saw that he didn't want to say anything, so she didn't ask again, and sat down at the table with her clothes in her clothes.

After the silver needle was tested, he used chopsticks to clip the fish fillet, chicken and vegetables on the plate in front of him, and sniffed carefully.

After a moment, he said lightly: "There are soft tendons in the eggplant." ”

"It's also in the fish soup." Jiuwei said calmly, "But it's okay, you can eat it." ”

As he spoke, he took out the antidote pill he carried with him from his sleeve and gave one to Jiu Rao and Tianshu each, "Although the soft tendon is not a poison, it is still necessary just in case." ”

Jiu Rao nodded: "Especially if you don't know what the details of this princess are, you have to be more careful." ”

A twelve-year-old princess is banished to Phoenix, thousands of miles away from the royal city, and recruits a husband at such a young age?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel normal.

There must be hidden secrets in it.

Jiuwei also took one herself, put away the antidote pill, and the three children used up a hearty dinner as if nothing happened.