The ladies who came here knew that the men were about to separate, and that they might not get together for several years, so they simply didn't wait for their men, and when the curfew time was approaching, they went home.
Without the women by their side, the men were drinking and chatting happily. At Yin Shi, the dining hall was full of people, and they were carried to the guest room to rest by the palace guards.
The bathroom in the back room of the house was filled with hot air. The water in the large bathtub was ready, and many flower petals and essences were sprinkled on the water. The hot steam steamed, and the aroma was lingering. As soon as the drunk Yang Ji arrived, several maids sent him to strip him. I took off his coat and underwear, leaving only a pair of underwear, ready to help him bathe. Although Yang Ji was drunk and top-heavy, he was quite sober and said with a loud tongue: "You all go out, I will do it myself."
Several maids followed the order and retreated behind the screen, hesitating whether to leave. They did not dare to disobey Yang Ji's order, but they were worried that he was so drunk. At this time, the princess and the others were already asleep, and it was difficult to disturb them.
What can I do?
Zhang Chuchen, who was waiting outside, saw their difficulty and held his breath: "It doesn't matter! You guys go down! I'll watch!" When he said this, his cheeks were already as hot as fire, and his head was buried in his chest.
"Here!" The maids heard this and left with relief. In their minds, Zhang Chuchen was Yang Ji's eldest maid, and her status was the same as that of Qiu Shui Qiuyue and the others. They were all girls in the same room, and there was nothing wrong with her serving Yang Ji.
Zhang Chuchen bolted the door, smoothed his hair at the temples, took a deep breath, gently pulled the belt of his clothes, removed his coat and underwear, and was holding a bathrobe to put on. Hearing a loud "crash" inside, followed by a flapping sound, she quickly ran around the screen and ran in.
Water splashed everywhere inside, and Yang Ji had already fallen headfirst into the large bathtub filled with warm water.
Zhang Chuchen was shocked, and quickly dropped his bathrobe, jumped into the bathtub, hugged Yang Ji's waist, and helped him upright.
Yang Ji opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of water, sprayed it on Zhang Chuchen's face, and said with a big tongue: "I'm not drunk, get out, get out!"
In terms of alcohol capacity, drunk men are so obsessed with saving face that even if they are half vomited to death, they will hide in a "no one" place to vomit. In the end, they think that others don't know, and brag that they have a good alcohol capacity. Yang Ji is no exception.
Seeing that he was so drunk, Zhang Chuchen even insisted that he was not drunk. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny at the same time. He said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, the young master is not drunk. It's better to clean up and go back to sleep." !”
"You don't believe it? You don't believe it? I'll drink it for you." Yang Ji said, squatting down, taking a few sips of bath water in front of Zhang Chuchen, and shouted: "Good wine, good smell." liquor."
"Ah?" Zhang Chuchen's eyes widened with a look of shock on his face. She felt Yang Ji shrink back again, and before she had time to say anything, she quickly bent down again, hugged his waist, and held him He raised it.
She felt that she must not tell such a big secret as drinking bath water, otherwise Yang Ji would beat her to death when he woke up.
In a flash of thought, like dragging a pig to death, he dragged Yang Ji to the bathtub and asked him to sit on the seat beside the bathtub.
After finally letting Yang Ji settle down, Zhang Chuchen stood up and realized his embarrassment. Except for a pair of silk X-pants and a light crimson bust, his body was completely naked.
As soon as the two small pieces of underwear were soaked with water, the graceful and moving figure was immediately revealed. And she was standing in front of Yang Ji at this moment, in a key position, aiming right at Yang Ji's eyes that seemed to be closed.
When Zhang Chuchen keenly felt Yang Ji's gaze, he turned around in shame and anger. But before she could run away, she suddenly felt a pair of strong hands holding her waist, and those hands suddenly exerted force As soon as he recovered, Zhang Chuchen, who had lost his center of gravity in the water, fell down, and his whole body floated backwards like a weak waterweed until he floated into Yang Ji's arms.
"Master..." The moment his back pressed against Yang Ji's chest, Zhang Chuchen froze and struggled to get up.
Yang Ji suddenly said: "Don't move!"
Zhang Chuchen felt something strange, his heart skipped a beat, his cheeks grew hotter, and he actually stopped moving. He sat obediently on Yang Ji's legs, letting the hands tightly hug his waist.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Chuchen's body slowly relaxed. He closed his eyes shyly, tilted his head back slightly, and leaned on the shoulder behind him tentatively.
She loved this man to the bone and soul; even if he asked her to die, she would have no regrets. And she knew that he was in a very bad mood because his relationship with Yin Shishi and others were about to be made public, so he got drunk rarely. In fact, she felt very uncomfortable deep in her heart. After all, they were brothers and sisters who had lived together for several years and shared life and death. Who could bear to be separated suddenly?
But she didn't know how to comfort him, and she also knew that he didn't need to comfort himself. The only thing she could do was to accompany him silently.
Neither of them spoke, just cuddling together silently. It wasn't until the water turned cold that Zhang Chuchen opened his eyes in the warm and sweet atmosphere, and called out in a dreamy voice: "Young Master!"
"Yeah!" Yang Ji had been soaking for so long, and his drunkenness had dissipated a lot. He seemed to be sleeping, and when he heard Zhang Chuchen's call, he responded, and at the same time, with the help of the buoyancy of the water, he turned the beauty in his arms. Face to face.
Burned by the heat in those eyes, Zhang Chuchen seemed to feel something. His long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, blinking slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Master!"
Yang Ji didn't say anything else. In this situation, there was no need to say anything else. The two of them had already known each other in their hearts, but they just lacked an opportunity to break through. But now, it's a matter of course.
He hugged the beauty, moved closer, and pursed her lips.
The beauty's beautiful eyes widened, and her trembling eyes flashed with panic, but after a few breaths, her body was like a ball of warm water, her eyes were slightly closed, and a pair of bright arms wrapped around his neck, responding enthusiastically.
The lips parted for a long time. Zhang Chuchen opened his eyes, his beautiful eyebrows were full of shyness and joy, his beautiful eyes were soft and flowing, and he looked at Yang Ji coquettishly, as if waiting for him to express his stance.
"Chuchen, from now on, you are my woman!" Yang Ji stared into her eyes and said seriously.
"Master, Chuchen is yours," Zhang Chuchen raised her eyes, but tears flowed out for no apparent reason. She said softly, "Chuchen has been waiting for you, and it's been so hard!"
However, at this moment, I suddenly felt that my bust, which was almost nothing, was being torn off, and I quickly begged: "Sir, don't... don't stay here. Go, go to the inner room."
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, and without saying much, he walked out of the bathtub with Zhang Chuchen in his arms and headed toward the inner room.
The "inner room" of the palace's bathroom is not just a place to change clothes, but is actually a large suite. The outer room has bookshelves, bookshelves, and coffee tables, which are used as a place to rest and read after bathing. There are several couches in the inner room, with quilts and pillows. Everything.
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Not long after, along with a delicate groan of pain, waves of imaginative sounds began to spread.
By the time the sky was dim and bright, the wind and rain were intermittent and lingered for unknown amounts of time.
After everything was done, Yang Ji lay comfortably on his back on the bed surrounded by curtains, with one hand behind his head and the other around the beauty's shoulders, enjoying the tranquility and comfort after the wind and rain.
Zhang Chuchen nestled against Yang Ji's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and couldn't help but smile sweetly. She had learned some common sense before and knew a lot; but theory and practice were completely different. Although she felt a little painful and swollen now, the feeling was wonderful.
After a long while, she gently caressed her swollen and aching lower abdomen, and said affectionately: "Young Master, aren't you afraid that I will be pregnant with your flesh and blood?"
Yang Ji said without hesitation: "It would be better if you are pregnant, just give birth to her."
When Zhang Chuchen heard this, his heart became more and more happy, and he asked worriedly: "Young master, do you really think so?" She also knew that Yang Ji was not an irresponsible person, but she still felt a little uneasy when she didn't get a definite answer.
"Of course I think so!" Yang Ji gave an affirmative reply: "I will tell Aying tomorrow and ask her to arrange the entrance etiquette."
Zhang Chuchen immediately felt relieved. She saw it getting dark again outside the window, knowing that after this darkness passed, the sky would get brighter. Although she was reluctant to separate, her reason still prevailed. She pushed Yang Ji and said softly: "Master , it’s getting dark, you go back first!”
Yang Ji was speechless and said: "It's dawn, it's dawn, what's the big deal, it's like stealing someone."
Zhang Chuchen rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Isn't this just stealing?" As he said that, he frowned and begged pitifully: "Master, please save some face for me! "
Although she was destined to be a concubine, Zhang Chuchen also had her own dignity. She never wanted to be criticized by others before she officially entered the profession. If so, what would others think of her?
"Okay, okay!" Yang Ji also understood her concerns; similarly, he also had to consider Xiao Ying's feelings. Xiao Ying was not a jealous woman, otherwise she would not have brought him and Pei Shuying together, nor would she have planned to let Qiu Shui Qiuyue sleep with her many times. But she is the mistress of the palace after all. Any woman who enters the house must ask for her opinion in advance. Only with her consent and her arrangements can it be complete and perfect. If Yang Ji didn't ask, it would be disrespectful and contemptuous of Xiao Ying, and it might lead to some discord between his wife and his concubines.
He kissed Zhang Chuchen hard, quickly got up, and said, "Then I'll leave first."
"Yes!" Zhang Chuchen said with a delicate nasal voice, like humming or groaning, "Sir, there are clean clothes in the closet outside the bathroom."
Yang Ji responded, stood up smoothly, and ran quickly to take a shower.
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The sky is bright and the light outside the master bedroom is bright. Xiao Ying had already gotten up, wearing a crimson silk robe and sitting in front of the eucalyptus, looking through a thick account book.
She is very clean and takes good care of herself, and bathes at least twice a day; especially after giving birth, she has a fishy milk smell, so the first thing she does when she wakes up every morning is take a bath.
Her face, which was as beautiful as mutton fat and jade, glowed brilliantly because she had just taken a bath. Between her still-wet bun, there was a jasper hairpin, which was green and shining under the light.
Hearing the footsteps coming from outside, he knew that Yang Ji was back. Before she could get up to greet her, Yang Ji had already pushed the door open and entered.
"A Ying, what are you reading? Don't read too much when the light is dim. It's not good for your eyes to get damaged." After Yang Ji said casually, he walked to the soft couch and sat down. He took the account book from the beauty's hand, but his eyes were smooth. He got in with his collar open relatively low and couldn't extricate himself...
"As an old couple, what's there to see?" Even so, Xiao Ying didn't mean to hide it. Instead, she sat up straight, raised her head, and looked at her hair.
She didn't ask anything, just looked at it.
Don't expect Yang Ji to speak quite manly next to Zhang Chuchen, but facing these eyes and looking at the shining green hairpin, I still feel a little guilty! Then he sniffed the beauty's delicate neck and asked, "What kind of fragrance did you use? Why does it smell so good?"
As she spoke, she sniffed her ears like a puppy.
Xiao Ying's ears were her key point. Her face turned redder due to her husband's intimate behavior, but her attraction was diverted. She chuckled and said, "Mr. Guess."
Yang Ji said suspiciously, "You washed your face with Dabao's food. It smells like Naixiang."
Xiao Ying: "???"
There was a mischievous smile in his eyes, and he said meaningfully: "I haven't. Could it be that Mr. Lang is eating somewhere, especially now that the intention is unfinished? The aftertaste lingers in your nose?"
Yang Ji heard the hidden meaning and smiled: "The Queen of the Kingdom and the City, Princess Wei, is at home. How stupid do I have to be to find someone else?"
Listening to her husband's praise, Xiao Ying felt happy in her heart and pretended to be coquettish: "You are such a good person. Ever since you got in touch with A'Hai, you have become glib. If you become like him, I won't like it."
After a pause, she added: "Don't change the subject with me; you won't hide anything from me about state affairs or family matters. The only person who can make you so careful is a woman."
Yang Ji looked at her in surprise: "Can you guess this?"
"It seems like it's true." Xiao Ying rolled her eyes at her husband and said angrily: "The fox's tail is exposed, right? This is not what I came up with. It was Chuchen who told us. She said that you are a womanizer. , He has a thief's heart but not his courage."
"Actually, I also knew that she said that about me. In order to prove that her reasoning was unreliable, I slept with her."
Under the light, Yang Ji said.
After a long silence, Xiao Ying saw that Yang Ji was sitting on pins and needles, and his eyes began to wander. She couldn't help but wrinkled her nose at him, held Yang Ji's face in her hands, and suddenly a gentle smile appeared in her eyes: "My silly husband. , she is your first-in-law girl! There is nothing to worry about. "
At this time, Yang Ji became more courageous: "Madam, I'm sorry for you, I betrayed your trust. Hit me, despise me, spit on me!"
Pei Shuying, who had already come to gather, heard this and curled her lips at Liu Rumei next to her: "Sister Rumei, this makes me feel numb."
Liu Rumei nodded fiercely.
Xiao Ying was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, and said to Yang Ji seriously: "Lang Jun, actually we sisters know that it is not easy for men to be outside, and we also know that men have to play tricks on some occasions outside, and it is natural. But Lang Jun has never been to Fireworks Willow Alley We are still so nervous because of things that are natural. If Langjun didn’t always keep us in mind and regard our sisters as his priority, it wouldn’t be like this.”
She kissed her husband on the forehead and said with a bright smile: "Master, please just relax. I will choose a good day tomorrow to arrange for my departure from the world."
"Yes, sir!" Pei Shuying stroked Liu Rumei and approached. The sisters sat down together, and then comforted the 'poor' Yang Ji: "This world is a man's world after all, and women are dispensable playthings and commodities. There are very few women who can be as caring and caring as our sisters. So we are really satisfied and very lucky."
"It's great to have you!" Yang Ji was relieved.
Xiao Ying gently let go of her hand and said worriedly: "This big mobilization in Liangzhou is really abnormal. Let alone my Sui Dynasty, it is extremely rare in history. And once there is such a big mobilization in history, It's often the emperor who wants to kill a certain person." She bit her lip, and finally asked: "Mr. Lang, are the saints going to do that to you? You suddenly fell asleep and accepted Chuchen, Is it self-destruction?”
When Pei Shuying and Liu Rumei heard this, their faces showed horror.
Last night, besides talking and laughing at first, the men started drinking. Later, they heard that Master Yinshi and Xiao Yu were crying loudly while drinking. The news sent back by the servants in the front hall also made them understand that this transfer was very unusual.
The whole night, I was so worried that I couldn't close my eyes.
Yang Ji was stunned. He was drunk and intoxicated, but Xiao Ying actually found such a good and legitimate reason for him to "defile himself".
If he admits it, wouldn't he become a hero who endures humiliation?
Although he thought so, he would not deceive his relatives about such a big matter. If they admitted it, they would live in fear all day long, which was not what he wanted.
"Simply put, Liangzhou is a university that cultivates reform talents." Yang Ji defined it and began to explain: "The sage recognized Liangzhou's achievements very much and dreamed of making the whole world like Liangzhou. However, the governors in various places did not know where Liangzhou’s New Deal started, so the sages transferred these New Deal experts to other places for reform. And the newly appointed people, after studying in Liangzhou for a period of time, would be transferred to other places. reform."
Xiao Ying was not that easy to deal with. She asked dubiously: "Then why are Yin Sima and Seventh Brother crying?"
"Actually, in addition to them, Murong Sanzang, Li Jing, and Xue Ju also became drunk and went crazy later. The reasons why everyone is like this: first, they put too much effort and sweat into Liangzhou and are full of emotions for everything in Liangzhou; second, Liangzhou The good atmosphere in the officialdom is unique, and everyone can't bear to leave each other." After speaking, Yang Ji added: "The third is losing one's temper after drinking. For example, I am messed up after drinking, isn't it?"
Xiao Ying ignored the latter point and asked: "Then can we still go to Liangzhou together?"
"Of course you can!" Yang Ji said, "We can go at any time when the baby in our womb is born."
When the three women heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
