"Wow..."
"Lanxian Pavilion", in addition to the main hall where the direct ancestors of the Jiang family work, there are seven side halls, one is occupied by the ancestors' work and rest hall, and another is occupied by the martial arts classics hall. Xin Zhuo searched for it along the way. The martial arts books and gold and silver treasures were all thrown in by the servants, and it seemed that they were not of any concern to the Jiang family.
The remaining five halls must have been the residences of wives, concubines, and children. However, Xin Zhuo had no wives, concubines, and children, so he could only give an advantage to Sai Qingzhu and the other four. The four of them were not polite, and each of them chose one.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo was lying in the huge incense-filled wooden barrel in his work and rest hall. The water was hot tea perfume, with a few camellia leaves floating on it.
The maid Xiong Zhang behind him kept rubbing his back with a look of hatred on her face. Even though the back was very fair and eye-catching, she felt like she was rubbing a wall of mud.
Today's crown prince's protection did not make them feel grateful. Compared with the hatred of their country and the destruction of their country, what are these small favors?
Isn’t this all done by the Jiang family? Otherwise, I would be the one lying in the bucket now.
So she used a little more force on her hands.
Xin Zhuo was the one who was struggling. He snorted happily and glanced back at her. The more he looked at her, the more he looked like an elf. With slightly pointed ears and an exquisite and flawless face, this was no longer a question of whether she was beautiful or not; ...that's weird.
Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to pinch her ears. Well, they were very soft.
"What are you doing?"
Xiong Zhang, who was immersed in strange fantasy, didn't dodge. He took three steps back, with a look of shame and annoyance on his face, and two small tiger teeth faintly exposed in his cherry lips.
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "You are a maid, what's wrong with me pinching your ears? Come here and rub your ears for me!"
"Rub your head!"
Xiongzhao gritted his teeth. He looked quite cute when he was little, but he still walked over angrily, stretched out a pair of white hands, and gently smoothed the creaks for him.
Don't tell me, it's quite itchy.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, then waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'll dress myself!"
Xiongzhao snorted coldly, turned around and left. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the prince say lazily: "You four should wash your hands and come to my room later!"
Xiong Zhang turned around suddenly and frowned: "What are you going to do?"
"Sleeping attendant! I want four at a time!"
The prince's voice was evil.
…
Saiqingzhu, yam, sweet potato and bear paw are already lying side by side on the big bed of huge and strong thousand-year-old incense wood, covered with a thin silk embroidered cloud mattress.
They have indeed been cleaned, and they all have fair and tender skin, slim figures, exquisite facial features, and long hair, exuding intoxicating charm.
And they are all little masters!
In fact, when the Jiang family was exterminated, it was because of their noble status, one-of-a-kind beauties, and extremely talented people that they managed to survive.
At this moment, the prince didn't know what he was doing next door. The four women looked at each other with weird eyes and even weirder expressions.
"Did he really kill the four of us? Is he not afraid of death?"
Yam Yao sneered, and there was an undisguised murderous intent on his pretty face.
Hongshu's melon-shaped face was filled with sorrow, and his voice was extremely low: "The Jiang family has strict rules. If he insists on it, what can he do? Even if we dare to kill him or tease him, Wu Zhuzhong's family will What should I do?”
Xiong Zhang was silent on the other side, and his thoughts flew to nowhere. Sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes his temples were blushing, and suddenly he looked at Sai Qingzhu: "Sister Qingzhu, I don't know how this Jiang family heir is in good health. He clearly doesn't have any martial arts. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long. , give me more then, I, I..."
Weird tiger and wolf words.
Sai Qingzhu, who had an enchanting look on his face, glanced at her lazily: "How are you doing? Aren't you afraid of pain?"
Bear Palm took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "What are you afraid of? I want his heir!"
The three women were silent!
Jiang's descendants...
At this moment, the prince was already wearing a strange robe, with green melon slices on his face. He walked towards the big bed, then lifted up the quilt and lay down on the four girls.
The four daughters of the little master didn't care about this weight, they just breathed slightly.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no other movement from the prince.
Bear Claw couldn't help but look up, his green eyes blinked: "What's on your face?"
“You don’t understand beauty and beauty care!”
The prince's tone was unclear, and he pinched Xiong Zhang's ears with his big hands. He seemed to like these pointed ears very much.
Xiongzhao's face turned red with embarrassment, and he let him squeeze it, gritting his teeth and saying, "How long do you want to stick it on?"
"One stick of incense, throw it away!"
After burning the incense, the prince threw the melon slices away, and then,
Lying in the middle of the warm-smelling nephrite, I sniffed my nose and felt the unspeakable feeling. I sighed secretly. I never dared to think about it before.
Finally I closed my eyes and seemed to be going to sleep.
Xiong Zhao's slender hands had already wrapped his arms around his neck, and he was close to him. His beautiful elf-like face was rosy and beautiful, and he exhaled like a orchid: "Your Majesty... are you going to sleep? Did you forget to do something?"
"Um?"
"...Where is the sleeping attendant?"
"Why should I sleep with you? I'm afraid of sleeping alone. I just want to experience what it means to be arrogant and extravagant. What do you think? Behave well and I will give you a good mood, my lord!"
"I miss you so much, you thief!"
"Huh~"
…
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines on the "Lanxian Pavilion", and the cheerful chirping of swallows comes from the roof nearby.
The distant voices reached here, and they were already very faint.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes. The bed was already empty, and the intoxicating fragrance could be faintly heard. The four of them must have left not long ago. Who knows how he endured last night? This kind of delicate little master-level woman who wants to take everything away. Who wouldn't be stunning when they go out?
But he always felt that someone in the house was watching, so it was better not to leave a bad impression on the old lady who did all kinds of evil and affect his own affairs.
He stood up and put on his robe and looked around, still feeling a little unreal, like in a dream.
"Your Majesty, have breakfast!" Yam Yao walked in, his blue eyes blinked, his face was very calm, as if nothing happened last night.
In fact, it didn't happen.
The breakfast was a little short, sixteen dishes, and I ate it in a hurry. I ordered the sweet potato, who was excellent at writing, to grind the ink, and spread the yam on the paper. Then I motioned the curious four girls to stay away, and wrote a few lines:
1. Where is my mother, the eldest princess of Qin State?
2. Who is Su Miaojin’s fiancée?
3. Sacrifice the spirit and break the realm of the little master.
4. Mr. Dongfang, the Soul Slayer Taihe and Princess Shengping.
5. The inside story of the battle between Kunxu Demon.
That's right! This is what must be done now!
The reason why I put my mother first is simply because I haven't seen my mother who is still alive since I came back, and she has never come here on her own initiative. This is very strange.
Maybe it was his nature as a son, or the regret of his mother's death in his previous life, but he wanted to figure it out.
…
In the morning, Cui Ying'er's two daughters, who had put on brand-new maid clothes, and Murong Xiu, who was wearing iron armor, and others had been arranged to wait in the "Soap Worker's Courtyard" in the front yard. Even Xiao Huang was brought over.
Formal and serious, with a strong sense of ceremony.
There were many servants around, and there were three people in charge. They looked at everyone with strange looks.
"I think the boss deceived us!"
Bai Jianxi lowered his voice: "It seems to be true. The boss is really their child. There are thousands of people in the Jiang family. They are masters and meticulous in their actions. How can we deceive them? They are not fools? I said last night I haven't slept all night, no one knows the boss better than me!"
