Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 63

The whole night, Mu Wanzhu slept soundly.

When she woke up the next day, she was about to stretch herself, but was startled by someone lying beside the bed looking at her.

Xia Houci was lying on the head of the bed like a child, dragging his chin with both hands, his eyes were as clear as water, smiling at her.

She looked him up and down, her face was not washed, her clothes were not changed, and her hair was still as messy as last night.

Although it is very happy to wake up in the expectation of others every day, she still chooses to refuse to be stared at by an enlarged version of the child.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Mu Wanzhu asked casually.

"Look, lady, sleep."

Xia Wanzhu supported his forehead, feeling a little depressed, he looked like he was 23 or [-] years old, why couldn't he even utter a complete sentence.

It may be due to her poor sympathy, she walked up to him and taught him word by word, "Follow me, I, think, watch, mother, son, sleep, sleep."

Xia Houci also followed her seriously, "I, think, look, mother, son, sleep, sleep."

Mu Wanzhu nodded in satisfaction, "Let's talk about it together."

"I want to see... my lady... sleep."

Although he still can't connect, he has made great progress.

"Not bad, not bad, worthy of praise."

Xia Houci's eyes stared straight at her, and his eyes were bright and round.

Could it be because of her phrase "worthy of praise"?
Seeing that Mu Wanzhu hadn't moved, Xia Houci grabbed her by the hem, "My lady..."

"What do you want?" Mu Wanzhu asked with another burst of sympathy.

"Kiss!" Xia Houci replied without thinking at all, his pure and innocent eyes were full of joy.

As he spoke, he was about to kiss Mu Wanzhu's lips, but before he even touched her, she slapped her on the forehead.

"Miss..."

"Think beautifully."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by a slightly old voice.

"My lord, have you and the prince got up yet? The old servant brought someone to help you and the prince to wash up."

Mu Wanzhu winked at Xia Houci, "Go and open the door."

Her gaze fell on the somewhat messy bed, and she suddenly remembered something, and pulled her back to Xia Houci.

"Hand out."

Xia Houci looked at her puzzled, but still stretched out his hand.

Mu Wanzhu took out a dagger out of nowhere and scratched his index finger. The white finger immediately cut a bloody hole, and bright red blood gushed out.

Xia Houci looked at her sadly, his face wrinkled together.

Mu Wanzhu didn't notice his expression, took his hand and wiped it on the bed sheet.

"Come in." She coughed lightly and shouted to the outside.

[Male lead favorability -5]

Xia Wanzhu was dumbfounded, how could she suddenly reduce her favorability!
The housekeeper, Uncle Fang, came in with his usual maids. When these maids came in, they raised the trays in their hands above their heads and lowered their heads humbly.

"Hurry up and serve the prince and empress to wash up."

"Yes."

Several maidservants wanted to serve Mu Wanzhu to wash her face, but she refused.

Xia Wanzhu lazily leaned on the small couch by the window, playing with the fan in her hand, watching the maids washing and dressing Xia Houci, and thinking about how to make up for the five points she accidentally lost.

"Steward Fang." After tidying up the bed, a maid nodded to Butler Fang, which made sense.

Butler Fang's brows were filled with joy, and he looked at Xia Houchi like a grown-up child. Then he walked up to Mu Wanzhu and bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work."

Mu Wanzhu helped Butler Fang up and said, "The old steward said something serious. The prince has been taken care of by the steward these years. Wan Zhu would like to express his gratitude to the old steward on behalf of the prince." After saying this, Mu Wanzhu bowed to him.

Steward Fang hurriedly helped her up, and couldn't help but burst into tears. His lord is really blessed to have married such a virtuous and sensible princess.

Mu Wanzhu sighed, it was really a good thing for Xia Hou to resign, to have such a loyal old housekeeper who dedicated his life to his work.

Thinking of this, Xia Houci, who was being meticulously dressed by the maidservant, turned around.

At this moment, my heart beat wildly.

(End of this chapter)