Bai Yi was arranged to wash clothes as soon as he arrived at the washing room, and the piles of clothes were displayed in front of Bai Yi without reservation.

“…”

Bai Yi was speechless as he was forced to wash clothes for the first time. He used to wash clothes for his brother and Yue. Now it seems that he is going to clean clothes for the men and women in this palace compound.

No matter how unhappy or dissatisfied you are, the hatred in your heart exists truthfully, calming your irritable heart.

For revenge, I can give up anything; let alone just rub clothes?

Bai Yi rolled up her sleeves like a farm girl, and her skin was soaked in cold water. Because of spring, the wind blowing seemed to be mixed with some air conditioning. Bai Yi couldn't help but bit her pink red lips tightly, and in an instant her lips seemed to lose their blood.

"Jun Wuhen, if I take your country one day, I will repay you twice the amount of what I have suffered."

The sentence echoed unlimitedly in her heart like a mechanical machine, giving her the courage to continue to persevere. You know, she dislikes washing clothes the most, especially such dirty clothes.

In a corner of the washing room, the two of them stood in front and behind...

Standing in front was Jun Wuhen, wearing a bright yellow casual outfit. He saw Bai Yi put his hand into the ice water and couldn't stop the pain, but when he saw her skillful skills and sitting posture, his heart, who was originally moved, calmed down again.

…remember…

"Yi'er," Jun Wuhen sat in his arms in the peach blossom forest with Bai Yi in his arms. He pampered and caressed Bai Yi's hair on his forehead, and gently called out her name, "It would be great if he could always be like this."

"Yeah." Bai Yi, who was lying leisurely in Jun Wuhen's arms, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm sunshine, smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and... the smell of dragon sandalwood on his body was at ease and comfort.

Jun Wuhen buried his head in Bai Yi's neck, fascinated by her faint fragrance.

"Yi'er, it would be great if we could live like ordinary people."

"Yeah." Bai Yi responded mechanically, as if he was asleep. He was a little lost for a while and noticed something was wrong. She jumped up from Jun Wuhen's arms, "No, I don't want to wash clothes and dishes in the winter."

Although he was righteous when he spoke, his cherry mouth was full of charming temptation.

"It's not okay for me?" Jun Wuhen looked at Bai Yi in disappointment, with a scent of pleading in his eyes.

"I...I," Bai Yi pulled his clothes nervously and lowered his head embarrassedly, "No, Brother Wuhen, I'm just afraid of hurting my hand, you will not want me."

Jun Wuhen held Bai Yi with one hand, and stroked Bai Yi's two sexy thin lips, which looked a little cold and fragrant red. He pried open her teeth domineeringly, and when he felt the sweetness of her taste, he was extremely gentle.

This is his and Bai Yi's memory. I don't know if it's another false story, but he only wants to be the false male protagonist and deliberately remember those beautiful things.

He would rather always think that Bai Yi was gentle to him and gave his true feelings.

...

"Crack--" The repeated sound of pounding clothes finally pulled Jun Wuhen back to reality. He looked at Bai Yi, who was busy with clothes over there again, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

How can I give such a person the same face as Yi'er? He is angry, annoyed, and misses him.

If it weren't for a fake face, how could it be exactly the same as Yi'er? She is a gentle but lively and charming woman.

"Xiao, see it, she isn't Yi'er..." Yi'er wouldn't be like her.

Xiao didn't answer, but just stared blankly at the woman who was rubbing her clothes with difficulty, but her cold eyes were a little more gentle.

Jun Wuhen turned around and didn't want to see the same face on the woman's face again, "You know she is actually good at martial arts."

When talking to Xiao that day, he didn't notice her on the tree. If she hadn't taken a wrong step and made a sound, she would have never noticed it anyway.

Seeing Jun Wuhen's golden figure gradually fading away, Xiao, dressed in black, looked back at Bai Yi who was still pounding his clothes. There was an inexplicable expression in his eyes. The eye-catching scar became more terrifying because of his eyes, but it could not hide his beautiful face.

Bai Yi rubbed and beat the clothes in the basin as Jun Wuhen, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Shameless, despicable, pig head, stupid, bastard, alien, turtle..."

The sun gradually sets, and the blue sky is shrouded in the darkness. Bai Yi, who has not eaten for a day, is angry and annoyed, but can do nothing.

Today's clothes washing room is strange. All kinds of clothes are piled up like mountains. Apart from Bai Yi, no one comes to help. It seems that she is the only one busy in such an empty place. You can tell at a glance that Jun Wuhen, who killed thousands of swords, was harmed.

"Bai Yi, you can have a meal-" In the dark night, someone finally threw a white bun at her and said in a sarcastic tone,

"You stinky girl, it's been so long, and you haven't finished washing your clothes yet. What do you want those noble people to wear?"

Humph, even if you finish washing in spring, you won’t do it. Besides, are those people still lacking these clothes? Luxurious emperors and concubines!

Although he was dissatisfied with the person's actions, Bai Yi did not have an attack. He just took the steamed bun, put it in his arms, and then continued to wash clothes.

The man was extremely satisfied with Bai Yi's reaction. If others either argued with her or snatched the steamed buns and ate them in a hurry, he immediately put the work beside him. However, he had a task and had to embarrass the person in front of him but could not let her die.

"Hmph," the man suddenly walked up to Bai Yi and grabbed the clothes from her hand, threw them into the plate, and scolded angrily, "Look at your speed, what are you doing, you dare to seduce the emperor."

Bai Yi remained silent about this and chose to remain silent. After all, silence is the best weapon to fight against those people.

"I think you're impatient," the person was so angry that he almost broke his breath. He reached out and pulled Bai Yi up, almost tearing the sleeves on Bai Yi's shoulders. "Look at how you're washing these clothes? Are you deliberately unable to get along with me?"
Chapter completed!