(MTL)The girl who wears a book is very salty

Chapter 013

Chapter 013

    An Shu has no other advantages, except that she has been extremely patient with life. Soup rice is boiled.

    The boiled porridge has a moist color, delicate and silky taste, and the fragrance of fish is overflowing, and it is not greasy at all.

    This is for the consideration of King Zhenbei. People who have been in a coma all the year round are not suitable for eating big fish and meat, but the long-term nutrition cannot keep up with the body and it is easy to get worse, so it can only be handled like this.

    It's also pitiful to think about, I hope King Zhenbei will at least be a decent ghost full of death.

    Cuizhu helped King Zhenbei to sit up, An Shu pinched the sharp mandible of King Zhenbei, opened his lips slightly, and fed the porridge into King Zhenbei's mouth one bite at a time.

    The two came to serve King Zhenbei before they could eat. The fragrance of porridge made Cuizhu salivate. "Miss, your porridge is delicious! Is there any leftover? Cuizhu also wants to taste it."

    An Shu said with a smile: "There's nothing left tonight, mainly because the guard Qin is tall and big. I'm afraid he won't have enough to eat, so I get rid of this bowl and let Tao Cai send the rest to guard Qin. If you want to eat, I'll have the next meal. Cook more."

    The four little girls who stayed in Changhui Courtyard, An Shu named them, pottery color, celadon glaze, chrysanthemum, and white porcelain. , it's good to be called to do some chores.

    After feeding a whole bowl of porridge, and then half a bowl of Sydney juice, An Shu asked Cuizhu to wet the face towel in hot water and wring it until it was half dry, then naturally took off King Zhenbei's clothes, ready to wipe him.

    Cuizhu quickly turned her face away, "Aiya, Princess, why didn't you remind the slaves to avoid suspicion, this... How can the slaves behave well!"

    "Ah?" An Shu was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that this was a feudal and conservative ancient times, Cuizhu, an unmarried little girl, is afraid that she can't wait to see the male naked.

    "King Zhenbei is in a coma and can't help himself. We have to be normal. If you feel embarrassed, Cuizhu, go behind the screen. I can do it alone."

    An Shu is not embarrassed by Cuizhu. She was born in a modern and open atmosphere. Whether she is a masseuse studying body acupuncture points, or indulging in male sex and browsing male stars and male models with excellent physique, it has become commonplace.

    But Cuizhu is different. Times limit thinking. In this era, people all agree that men and women have taboos on other things.

    Cuizhu handed the face towel to An Shu, "Then... that servant went out."

    "Go."

    Cuizhu left, An Shu carefully wiped the upper body of King Zhenbei, and took off his dirty pants.

    An Shu took care of his grandfather for a whole year in his previous life, and he was very familiar with doing these things.

    Cuizhu kept talking behind the screen, "Miss, can you really do it alone? There are really too few people in our courtyard. If you really don't worry about the dowry given by your wife, Qin guards don't worry about Zhenbei Palace. Let's buy some new servants outside the mansion." An

    Shu sighed, "How many times have you asked? There are too many people in the mansion, and Xu Changshi will not agree to buy any more. If you don't Come help, stop talking, you are very noisy."