noffsinger Chapter 472 Reunion
Chapter 472 Reunion
He rolled up his sleeves embroidered with gold thread and said to himself, "Well, it's not a big deal to help this prince's beloved woman wash her clothes."
"Yan Yan is in so much pain, how can she touch cold water again?"
As he washed, he muttered to himself, "Look, it's time to replace that maid named Xiangqin. I am better at taking care of people than she is."
Although Pei Yuxiao was of an extremely noble status, he was very skilled in washing Mu Wanyan's dirty clothes.
In his previous life, he was placed under house arrest by his father, and only Fu'an was there to take care of him.
It is impossible to let Fuan do the little things in life like washing clothes and cooking alone.
So, poor Pei Yuxiao, although he has a noble status and pure royal blood, he has the ability to do housework.
He never took seriously the rumor that it would be unlucky for a man to see a woman's menstrual period.
A real man should stand tall and proud, so why should he be afraid of such nonsense?
Pei Yuxiao: "It is only natural for me to wash clothes for the woman I love."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Oh, my God, master, why are you washing women's clothes here?"
Fu An came up behind him without knowing when, his face full of fear, "Master, you can't touch me! You are a daughter of gold, you must not touch a woman's dirty laundry."
Pei Yuxiao rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't stop washing clothes. He asked unhappily, "What would happen if I touched it?"
Fuan said anxiously: "If you touch it, it will affect the master's fortune. Oh, master, please put down your clothes quickly."
Pei Yuxiao sneered, "Fuan, even you believe this?"
Fu An nodded repeatedly: "Of course, people all believe this, and everyone is afraid to avoid it. Why did you wash it yourself?"
As he spoke, Fuan rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to sacrifice his life for justice, "Master, please step aside and let me wash."
He said righteously: "Since the master cares about Miss Wanyan, then let me, a eunuch, bear the unfortunate things for you."
"Get out!" Pei Yuxiao frowned, quickly slapped Fu'an's hand away, and kicked Fu'an hard on the butt.
"How dare you! How dare you touch my woman's clothes with your dirty hands?"
Fu An looked miserable and said aggrievedly, "Master, I am doing this for your own good."
He kept talking: "Women should not be too spoiled. Even if you marry the Princess of Xichang in the future, you can't pamper her like this."
While persuading him, he patted Pei Yuxiao's shoulders in a flattering manner, "Master, you have worked hard. But there should be a limit to your pampering of women."
Pei Yuxiao paused when he heard this and looked at Fu'an with a playful look.
He said sarcastically, "What if it's Wang Guixiang's? Will you help her wash her clothes?"
Fu An was shocked and said in panic, "How did the master know about the old slave and Wang Guixiang? I... I have never mentioned her to anyone."
His old face turned red, and he rubbed his hands and replied: "Wang Guixiang is my childhood sweetheart, so I am willing to wash her clothes, but..."
He hesitated to speak, thinking: At Wang Guixiang's age, she shouldn't have her period yet.
Pei Yuxiao glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Only the governor is willing to set fire, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? You can help Wang Guixiang wash, why can't I help Yanyan wash?"
Fuan: "Master, how can I compare with you?"
"Mu Wanyan is a woman, and you are worth a fortune. Your identity..."
"Yan Yan is worthy of me for eight hundred times." Pei Yuxiao smiled and blurted out.
Then he yelled at Fu'an, "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go to the side hall of the East Palace and take a look?"
"Pian... Pian Palace?" Fu An showed an incredible expression, "Master, you mean... you mean... Wang Guixiang... Guixiang, Guixiang?"
Fuan stuttered and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
Pei Yuxiao deliberately showed a look of contempt on his handsome face, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and go to the side hall to see your ugly old lover. I have already helped you get her back."
Fuan opened his mouth and wanted to reply: "Guixiang is not ugly", but when he got excited, tears started to pour out.
He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Pei Yuxiao, then stumbled towards the East Palace.
She ran and cried, "Guixiang, Guixiang, my suffering Guixiang has been taken away."
Pei Yuxiao raised his lips to smile and scolded, "You are useless. You are so excited for a woman? Tell others and you will embarrass me, the Eastern Palace."
After saying that, he lowered his head again and started washing Mu Wanyan's clothes.
"Well, white clothes need more soap to be clean."
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East Palace and Side Palace.
Fu'an stood in the courtyard of the East Palace, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly in his hands, but he did not dare to step forward for a long time.
He could never have imagined that he would be able to see his most cherished acquaintance, Wang Guixiang, again in his lifetime.
His eyes were fixed on the tightly closed door, as if his breathing had stopped at this moment.
When Wang Guixiang's figure appeared at the door, Fu'an felt his breathing stagnate and tears instantly burst out.
How long had they not seen each other?
It shouldn’t be too long, right?
But the last time I saw her, she was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and now she is an old man with a head full of silver hair.
Wang Guixiang was very thin. Although she had changed into gorgeous clothes under Pei Yuxiao's arrangement and had a maid to help her dress up carefully.
But her trembling appearance and a pair of weather-frost eyes still could not hide what she had experienced in her life.
One of the arms was severely deformed and even though it was hidden in the wide sleeves, it still could not escape Fu'an's eyes.
Fu'an's eyes were red, and he wished he could return to his hometown immediately and kill those who had bullied Wang Guixiang.
However, he didn't know that Pei Yuxiao had already helped them deal with those who had hurt Wang Guixiang.
When their eyes met, it was Wang Guixiang who spoke first: "Fu... Fu'an? I didn't expect that I would see you again while I am still alive."
Wang Guixiang's lips trembled slightly. She only said one sentence but her eyes could not help but turn red.
Seeing that the other party did not respond for a long time, Wang Guixiang wiped her tears with her hands embarrassedly, "I'm old, so old that Brother Fu'an can't recognize me anymore."
She tried hard to force a smile, but before she could even smile, she started crying again.
Tears fell like rain and could not be stopped.
Fuan came to his senses and took a few staggering steps towards Wang Guixiang.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Have you changed at all in these decades?"
She cried and said, "In my eyes, you will always be the same as when we were children, very beautiful."
Wang Guixiang burst into laughter, and a knowing smile finally appeared on her weathered face. "After decades, you still have that same old mouth. You can even make the dead come back to life."
She straightened her clothes sheepishly and said, "Don't you see my hair is gray? I am old."
Fuan: "Guixiang has aged several decades, I have aged several decades, and the world has also aged several decades, so my Guixiang has not aged."
Guixiang: "If I hadn't..." If she hadn't been sold by her family for a few bags of grain when she was a child, it would have been great.
In this way, Brother Fu'an would not become discouraged and enter the palace to become a eunuch.
Later, her first husband died, and her parents and brother and sister-in-law sold her again.
At that time, Fu'an, who was still a eunuch, tried to take her away several times, but was ridiculed by Wang Guixiang's parents.
On the one hand, they mocked his status as a eunuch, and on the other hand, they took the money he saved and pretended to help Wang Guixiang, but in fact they spent it on themselves.