Shen Qing didn''t expect that she had an allergy, which made Mo Huan so nervous. She quickly held him and said, "it''s not so exaggerated. It''s nothing serious for me. I''ll be fine in a few days."


    "No big deal yet! Look at your hands, your arms, what they are like Mo Huan was a little impatient. Why didn''t she take herself seriously!


    Just want to raise Shen Qing''s hand again to let her see for herself, think of own hand haven''t washed, quickly turn round to go out.


    Shen Qing was stunned: what''s this guy doing? I''m not going to cut bamboo by myself. Those bamboo It''s a pity to cut down such a good and large area!


    Mo Huan''s front foot left the house, and Shen Qing immediately followed him out, chasing Mo Huan''s big step and going to a corner of the yard.


    This I''m not going to chop bamboo! Bamboo is outside the yard.


    Mo Huan came to a well in the corner of the yard, picked up a bucket of well water and squatted there to wash his hands seriously.


    It seemed that all his attention was on his hands, and the moon white clothes on the ground rubbed against the ground, making it full of mud, which he didn''t notice at all.


    Think of him once, so noble and arrogant, never stained with a trace of dust.


    Now, although he is noble, he is more cordial, and For their own sake, that arrogant air, at least in their own here, is not to see.


    Shen Qing only felt that her eyes were astringent. Mo Huan, a royal son, was really moved to do so for her.


    Mo Huan is really washing his hands seriously. He doesn''t want any fluff from bamboo on his hands. If it sticks to Shen Qing, it will make her more uncomfortable.


    That piece of red, dense little red dot, he even some dare not think, think of it, the whole body has goose bumps, the whole body is uncomfortable.


    He looked like this, not to mention these things growing on Shen Qing''s body.


    After several times of washing, Mo Huan emptied the bucket of water, picked up a bucket of fresh water, and continued to wash. After washing, he stood up and looked down at his clothes. There might be a lot of fluff of bamboo on them, so he simply took them off and threw them on the ground.


    Now, I don''t have it.


    Mo Huan turns around and wants to go back to the house to have a good look at Shen Qing''s hand. But he doesn''t want to. Shen Qing stands behind him and looks at him straightly.


    "Fine..." Mo Huan was stunned at first, but then he thought of something. He immediately picked up a bucket of fresh water from the well, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Shen Qing''s sleeve and went to the well.


    Shen Qing is watching Mo Huan lose his mind. When he comes back, he has been pulled to the well.


    "Well, what are you doing? I washed my hands! " Shen Qing exclaimed.


    At this time, Mo Huan took Shen Qing to the bucket. They squatted on the ground together. He gently picked up her hand and put it into the cool well water to wash Shen Qing seriously.


    "Don''t move! No matter how much you wash just now, there will inevitably be those pricking things in the water. If you wash it again, it will be much better. " Mo Huan washes hands attentively for Shen Qing, and says seriously.


    Yes In previous lives, washing hands, face and bath were all washed, and there was no problem of repeated use of dirty water.


    Since the ancient times, they all wash in pots. Shen Qing almost forgot the advantages of using flowing water to wash.


    Feeling Mo Huan''s thoughtfulness and gentleness, Shen Qing only felt full of happiness, but the small rashes on her hands and arms were nothing.


    After washing her hands and arms, Mo Huan said to her in a soft voice, "take off your coat and don''t touch your hands again."


    Shen Qing raised her wet hand and said, "actually, I don''t have to. I''ll go back and ask qingdie to change it for me."


    Speaking of qingdie, Mo Huan frowned more tightly and said angrily, "those broken things have been thrown away. You are not allowed to bring them into the Palace tomorrow!"


    "Oh, no!" Seeing that Mo Huan was serious, Shen Qing quickly put out a voice to stop him and said, "do you want me to send gifts to your grandmother? Without those things, the gifts will be gone!"


    Mo Huan a Leng, don''t understand ground see to Shen Qing, isn''t agreed to make a cake for the emperor''s grandmother? When do you need bamboo to make cakes!


    Shen Qing, however, continued with a mysterious smile: "as for the cake, I''ve heard that it will be the Empress Dowager''s birthday after a long time. Isn''t it better to send the cake at that time? Now if you give it away, there will be no new ideas at that time. "


    She knew that with Mo Huan, when the Empress Dowager''s birthday came, she would have her own cake. Even if she didn''t have her own cake, how could the Empress Dowager not have it?


    Mo Huan will certainly find a way to give one to the Empress Dowager.


    Seeing what else he wanted to ask himself, Shen Qing didn''t want to reveal too much, so she turned and went to the room.


    He''s right. I have to change this blouse. When I came back, I should have rubbed a lot of bamboo down.


    Her hands and forearms are itchy and painful now, but Shen Qing doesn''t dare to scratch them.


    It''s useless to scratch. The allergic elements have already penetrated into the skin and even into the blood. Even if you scratch yourself, it will still itch and hurt more.The key point is, what should we do in case of infection? Here is not anti-inflammatory drugs, there are no antibiotics, and fell the scar, also not good-looking ah.


    Although she didn''t care about it, in the ancient times when women''s looks were supreme, if she held up a pair of ugly hands It is estimated that everyone will be far away from themselves!


    I''m not afraid of being squeezed.


    Not long after returning to the room, qingdie came. This time, she came to bring dinner for Shen Qing and Mo Huan.


    Originally, she wanted to ask Shen Qing what she wanted to eat, but she was forgotten by the big pot of bamboo rings.


    Fortunately, the kitchen always has shiziye''s favorite food, and the taste of our girls is similar to that of shiziye. Qingdie brings them some exquisite dishes.


    "Qingdie, you''re just in time. Do me a favor." Shen Qing doesn''t want Mo Huan to change it for her, but she is also depressed that she has allergic things. She doesn''t dare to sit or lean on them, for fear that they will damage her everywhere in the house.


    "Girl, just give me your order." Every time Shen Qing has something to do, she is polite, but qingdie can''t get used to it.


    Shen Qing went directly to the door and said, "you help me take off the coat. I''m allergic to the small thorn on the bamboo."


    "Ah? what? Allergy? " Green butterfly didn''t understand, but she knew that Shen Qing asked her to help take off her coat.


    "Well That is... " Shen Qing suddenly realized that they ancient people didn''t seem to know what allergy meant.


    "Xiao Qing can''t touch the bamboo. Her hands have a rash." Mo Huan explained beside.


    Don''t let that small servant girl understand again, afraid is small fine''s outer garment want to take off not to go down, see small fine give these people accustomed!