Chapter 1601 I Want to Take a Bath

Chapter 22 I want to take a bath

While thinking about it, there were two knocks on the door outside, and then Qin Ya's voice sounded, "Princess, it's time."

As soon as the voice fell, the person had already walked in, walked around to the side of the bed in small steps, lifted the soft gauze bed curtain, and repeated it softly.

Mo Shanghua nodded, and while doing sign language, explained in a low voice, "Go and prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath, and you will wait by my side."

She sweated a lot last night, her whole body was sticky, and now she was injured again, it was really inconvenient, so she had to ask Qin Ya to take care of her.

Because of the wound on her left arm, her movements slowed down a lot. Fortunately, Qin Ya was quick-witted and quickly understood what she meant, so she quickly complied and went down to prepare.

Qin Ya's hands and feet were very nimble, and she prepared hot water in no time, and took off her clothes when she came to serve Mo.

The clothes had just faded halfway, and Qin Ya was surprised by the layers of gauze wrapped around Mo Shanghua's left arm, "Princess, what's going on, when did it happen?"

Moshang Hualiu frowned slightly, shook her head at Qin Ya, and explained while still doing sign language: "It's just a small injury, you should be careful later, just don't touch the water, and this matter must not be disclosed .”

"But...but the gauze is soaked with blood, oh no, the servant has invited the doctor over?" Qin Ya stared at the blood-stained gauze, her eyes filled with worry.

"I can't ask a doctor. If this matter gets out, I won't be able to explain it clearly." Mo Shanghua hurriedly raised his hand to hold Qin Ya's hand, and then signed another sign language because he was afraid that she would not understand her lips.

"Yes." Although Qin Ya was worried, she still agreed, and the movements of her fingertips suddenly became cautious.

Until Moshanghua fell into the water, she still couldn't help muttering, "Princess, does it hurt? Do you want me to find a way to get some oral medicine, so that your injury can heal faster."

"No need." Mo Shanghua shook her head, fearing that Qin Ya wouldn't be able to understand, she sign language with slender fingers contemptuously, "I know medicine, I know how to deal with it, you don't have to trouble, just serve me well That's it."

Qin Ya bit her lips lightly, the worry in her eyes remained undiminished, but she didn't say anything more, her hands moved carefully around the wound, and wiped her body lightly and meticulously.

Mo Shanghua took Qin Ya's performance into the bottom of her eyes, nodded secretly in her heart, but her face was still indifferent, and she didn't say much.

Mo Shanghua had just finished bathing, and before she could change her clothes, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Beicheng stumbled in.

Mo Shanghua had just put on her thin tunic at this moment, but when she saw this, she was not in a hurry, and very calmly waved to Qin Ya who was beside her, motioning her to go down.

Qin Ya didn't think about it, and walked down obediently. Before going out, she didn't forget to close the door.

Yan Beicheng didn't even look at Qin Ya, his eyes turned around like a treasure hunt in the house, and finally fixed on Mo Shanghua's face.

"Beauty, so you are here..." The misty eyes suddenly filled with spring, and while pulling his collar, he walked towards Moshanghua.

Mo Shanghua saw that his face was flushed and his eyes were blurred, and when he took a closer look, he really smelled of alcohol.

Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she took half a step back, "If the prince has drunk too much, he can go to another place to sober up, or don't come here to make everyone unhappy."

As if Yan Beicheng had never heard of it, he raised his hand and gently tugged at her slender white hand, and said with a smile: "What's so painful and unpleasant, I only think about you now."

As he spoke, he hurriedly lowered his head to untie the belt around his waist, "I'm so sleepy, let's rest together first."

After a while, he took off his outer shirt, but he didn't intend to stop, but continued to take off his middle coat.

Mo Shanghua's watery eyes flickered for a moment, and she hurriedly looked away, "My lord is drunk, I'll let someone help you back."

While speaking, he was about to step out, and Yan Beicheng had already stripped himself completely at this moment.

Seeing that Mo Shanghua was about to leave, he pulled her directly into his arms, and said with a low smile, "Where do you want to go, huh?"

Because of too much force, Mo Shanghua slammed into his arms, and all the warm breath sprayed on her ears, causing a burst of itching.

Mo Shanghua was slightly stunned, and it took him a while to react. There was an unnatural pink on the base of her ear, and she hurriedly pushed her arms hard, trying to break free.

But at this time, Yan Beicheng's strength was unexpectedly great, so that Mo Shanghua struggled for a while, but it didn't work at all.

Instead, they were pushed by Yan Beicheng, and the two fell on the bed together.

Yan Beicheng seemed to have knocked somewhere, covering his head with one hand, and still tightly wrapped around Mo Shanghua's waist with the other, "You are hitting me, let's see how I will deal with you later."

He curled his lips childishly, and then turned over and landed on Mo Shanghua's body.

Mo Shanghua only felt a weight on her body, and the wound on her left arm was pulled, and she was suffocated due to the pain.

It was only this breath time, when she came back to her senses, a magnified face approached her.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she hurriedly pressed her uninjured right hand against his chin.

Yan Beicheng's face suddenly showed a bit of dissatisfaction, and he raised his head, "You little fairy, what are you doing so dawdly?"

After a pause, he caught sight of the neatly arranged clothes on my face, and his voice changed again, "It's so hot in this room, why are you still wearing clothes, come, I'll help you take them off."

As he said that, he put one hand on Mo Shanghua's ear, and the other hand went down, trying to untie the belt around her waist.

Mo Shanghua's face turned red, and she hurriedly raised her hand to grab Yan Beicheng's troublesome hand, then pushed him away forcefully, almost gnashing her teeth: "Yan Beicheng, what do you want to do!"

Yan Beicheng lay on the bed for a while, then took Mo Shanghua's slender waist again, pulled her over, pressed her tightly in his arms, and laughed mischievously, "What do I want to do, you Still don't know?"

Mo Shanghua raised her eyes to look at Yan Beicheng's blurred eyes, and for some reason in her heart, she suddenly clicked inexplicably, forgetting to struggle.

When she was stunned, I, Yan Beicheng, quickly untied the belt around her waist, and pulled her into my arms again.

It wasn't until he felt that there was no distance between the two of them, then he lowered his head again and moved towards her lips.

Mo Shanghua's palm tightened, and she raised her hand subconsciously, turning her palm into a knife, and struck the back of his neck with one palm, causing him to faint immediately.

Mo Shanghua breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly pushed Yan Beicheng away, while she turned over and sat up.

She originally wanted to ask someone to take Yan Beicheng away, but after careful consideration, she suddenly lowered her head and looked sideways, her eyes scanning his naked upper body like a sharp edge.