When the time came, Fang Cun woke up.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he sat up on the bed and stretched out a comfortable waist.

The four maidservants who had been guarding outside the bedroom for a long time heard the movement of the son’s getting up, they opened the door and filed in. Some were holding the warm wash water, some holding towels, and some holding them. With a small tool for combing and trimming eyebrows, and some holding a small carmine brush and peach blossom ink, they methodically help Fang Cun wash her face, trim her eyebrows, red forehead, comb her hair, change clothes, and hang jade pendants.

This is the most familiar job they do when they play small children, and as the maidservants in the prince’s ovary, as Fang Cun is now less and less returning home, their hearts are empty, and they don’t care about serving the prince a few times. I'm about to be released from the house to get married...

Therefore, they are also more and more attentive.

But unfortunately, they find it increasingly difficult for them to help.

The person who washed the face of the son, found that even if he tried a little bit, he couldn't get any ash.

After the son came back this time, the skin on his face seemed to have become some kind of delicate jade, and there seemed to be no pores in sight, as if dust got on the face, it would slip off gently, and it would not be like ordinary people at all. Some oil and dander will be secreted from the pores, which is like, even if the son of today does not wash his face for a lifetime, he will not become dirty again.

The maid who combed Fang Cun's hair and trimmed her eyebrows discovered that the son now has some kind of magic, and every eyebrow seems to be in the right position. The son is handsome, so she can only fix it between a few oblique eyebrows, but now, even every eyebrow is born in the right place, she held the scissors and gestured for a long time. Thinking of which one to use.

Especially what made her feel like a failure was that it took a long time to pick one that didn’t look pleasing to the eye, and was going to cut it off, to prove that she was still working, but she found that she had just polished it when the son did not react. Scissors, can't cut it...

An eyebrow can't even be cut by scissors?

The maid who was going to sprinkle a few drops of fragrance on Fang Cun's body, sniffed her nose, and curiously said: "The son is so fragrant..."

Several other maids echoed: "Yes, it smells very good..."

This fragrance is not any other floral honey fragrance or steamed bun fragrance, because the secular land is often connected with the smell. The more scented things will become smelly when they are rich to a certain extent, and some stinky things will be diluted again. After blending, it will also have a peculiar aroma, but now the faint smell emanating from Fangcun's body is extremely fresh, like spring dew.

This made the maid dare not sprinkle this fragrance on Fang Cun's body, and she didn't want to mess with the fragrance in her heart.

Holding a paintbrush, the maid who planned to place a red mole on the center of her eyebrows just like before, she gestured for a long time, and couldn't get her hands. When she was young, she put a red mole on the center of her eyebrows. This is a celebration. Gorgeous makeup, but now Fang Cun is sitting there, with Taoism in his body, like a jade sculpture, naturally, there is a heartbreaking bearing, like the purest white paper.

No matter what you order, it seems to destroy this cleanliness.

So several maids glanced at each other and felt some sadness: "The son doesn't need us anymore..."

"I knew it, it would be better to serve the fox..."

"It really doesn't work, that ugly..."

"..."

"It's almost there, do you have to find something wrong with me?"

Fang Cun smiled and trained, stood up, and put on his robe under the wait of the two maids.

He understands his own state. After Chaoge Huaying, he has stepped into a new realm. The way is natural and the flesh is clean. For Qi refiners, this is an extremely easy to understand thing. At first glance, from the appearance, you may not be able to find any difference, but you will feel the tolerance and breath, so that you can perceive the huge changes...

But for these maids who have taken care of themselves since childhood, they can find various subtle differences in his flesh.

However, looking at the loss of these maids, Fang Cun felt a little strange in his heart. If the maids of other people's families were not ready to accept them, they would basically be released for betrothed to others in their early twenties. I have rarely come back in the past few years, but many of the four big maids are guarding in the room. What's wrong? Are you planning to stay in the room for a lifetime?

Obviously they are all twenty-year-old girls, it's not plausible!

Putting on a new pale blue robe and a jade pendant, Fang Cun walked out of the room slowly, and on the way to the main hall, he saw the little fox jumping around, holding a newly opened peach blossom in his hand. When she came over, she wore a favorite white dress. She didn't have any powder on her white and tender face. She was just the same as herself when she was a child, except that she had a red mole on the center of her eyebrows.

Upon seeing Fang Cun, he immediately stopped with a "Yeah", and subconsciously hid Peach Blossom behind him.

"I finished the morning copybook?"

Fang Cun also stopped and asked.

The little fox nodded repeatedly.

"I have finished reading the scriptures that should be read?"

The little fox nodded repeatedly.

"Have you practiced the martial arts?"

The little fox nodded repeatedly.

"Then let's go and have breakfast!"

Fang Cun smiled and stretched out his hand, leading her to the living room.

After two gates, I suddenly heard a goofy jump, with a soaring braid on his head, thick white rouge on his ugly face, and a huge red mark on his forehead, grin. With a pair of jagged fangs and two fat toads in his hands, he ran in from the outside with a grunting smile, and two maids with brooms chased them all the way...

Fang Cun and Little Fox Girl stopped at the same time.

Ye Ying was shocked when she saw them, so she stuffed the toad into her mouth.

"shut up!"

The little fox holding a square inch in one hand immediately yelled, and Tao Huazhi pointed at Ye Ying and yelled.

Ye Ying is pitiful, the toad has already been brought to his lips, and he just doesn't dare to stuff it...

"Return to the pond..."

The little fox ordered him.

Ye Ying pitifully walked to the pond, reluctantly, and threw two toads into the water.

"Why do you like to eat toad so much?"

Fang Cun was also a little helpless: "Although it does look fat..."

As he said, some helplessly extended his other hand: "Go for breakfast."

Ye Ying glanced at Fang Cun weakly, and reluctantly handed it over her hand, looking quite tender.

Fang Cun felt rather helpless.

It stands to reason that in this house, the little fox should be the one who acted like a coquettish and cute, but unfortunately, this fox has broken up with Meng Zhixue and Qu Su'er. Now there is more and more tendency to be dull and violent. In turn, he became a monster-like Ye Ying who grew up on this day, and every time he raised his ugly face, he showed himself a look of pity and tenderness...

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When we came to the flower hall, Mrs. Fang was arguing with Master Fang: "Look, you are too lazy, your belly is getting bigger and bigger, and you get up late and late. Yesterday, I said it clearly. The second child is so easy to come back today. The two of us got up early and steamed him a drawer of steamed buns with our own hands. It was you who had shouted three times and couldn't get up. If you didn't get up, who would do the job of cutting meat and burning buns?"

Master Fang drank a bowl of porridge aggrievedly, and said dullly, "I did it~lightnovelpub.net~What did you do?"

Madam Fang stared: "I'm looking at you!"

Master Fang is really noisy, so he can only ask for peace: "It's okay, you have done a lot of money, didn’t it have been delayed..."

"The second child hasn't gotten up yet..."

"..."

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The porridge in Master Fang's bowl disappeared instantly: "Is there any better?"

Fang Cun was already making a noise. He pulled the little fox and Ye Ying in with one hand, threw them on the stools on both sides, sat down, and immediately a maid put the porridge in front of him. He was holding a bun with a smile on his face: "Hurry up and eat more. After you come back this time, how come I feel thinner than before? Look at this face, there is not even a bit of fat..."