At two o'clock in the hour, in Chongrenfang, in the backyard of the Duke of Qi's mansion, a pretty girl wearing a skirt and a double bun sneaked up to the rockery in the garden.
The visitor was none other than Changsun Chong's personal maid, Chuncao, who had come for a private meeting.
Chun Cao held up the hem of her skirt and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she held onto the rockery, imitated the sound of a kitten, and meowed three times into the rockery.
"Meow meow meow..."
Changsun Huan, who was hiding in the rockery, heard the noise and cautiously poked his head out. When he saw that the person coming was Chun Cao, his eyes flashed and he pulled Chun Cao into the rockery!
Chun Cao was startled and let out an ahhhhh.
Changsun Huan stretched out his hand to cover Chuncao's mouth, pressed her against the rockery wall, and said urgently:
"Stop making a sound! It's me!"
Chun Cao heard Chang Sun Huan's voice and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she patted Chang Sun Huan's arm, indicating that her mouth was still blocked and she couldn't speak!
Changsun Huan frowned, then smiled, and moved his palm down Chuncao's neck.
In the dark rockery, the spring grass smiled charmingly.
"Second Young Master, ah! Bad guy!"
Changsun Huan kept moving his hands, groping and exploring, and asked:
"Why did you come so late?"
Chun Cao raised her neck, groaned, and said intermittently:
"The eldest son ate a little later than usual today, and I couldn't get away from him! And I can't stay too long this time, as I have to wait for the pen and ink soon."
Changsun Huan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
This was the first time in all these years that he heard that his brother would write at night.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
So Changsun Huan thought about it and asked softly:
"It's so late, what is he writing?"
While resisting the physical attack from Chang Sun Huan's hands, Chun Cao raised her white and tender neck and murmured softly:
"Well...he has been painting all day...ah...the painting is of a masked woman wearing a Confucian skirt, but...ah!"
Chang Sun Huan frowned and slapped Chun Cao's round butt hard.
"Just what?"
Chun Cao rubbed her butt and said with an aggrieved look:
"It's just that the eldest son, although I drew many pictures today, none of them seem to be satisfactory!"
After hearing this, Changsun Huan fell into deep thought.
[Painting for women? This has never happened before! What kind of woman could make him, a veteran of flowers, so fascinated? 】
[Is it the dancing fairy from Baihua Pavilion? 】
【its not right! He didn't go to Baihua Pavilion these days! Besides, I heard that the dancing fairy doesn’t have the habit of wearing a veil! 】
After thinking about it, Changsun Huan suddenly had an idea.
He remembered the scene when he met Qin Ming for the first time in Dongshi last year. Wasn't Qin Ming followed by a masked woman with clear eyes, fairy spirit, and attractive curves?
When I contacted him again, I remembered that yesterday, my father took his eldest grandson to visit Qin Ming in Lantian County.
Changsun Huan felt that the woman Changsun Chong wanted to draw was probably that woman!
Thinking of the woman with graceful curves and extraordinary temperament next to Qin Ming.
Changsun Huan couldn't help but get excited, and the strength in his hands became a little stronger!
I couldn't help but feel the pain after eating the spring grass, and let out a cry!
Then she raised her head, opened her big watery eyes, bit her lips lightly, and said with hope:
"Second Young Master, please stop torturing the slave family and come quickly."
Changsun Huan came to his senses after hearing the words and stretched out his hand to press Chun Cao's shoulder.
Seeing this, Chun Cao smiled charmingly at Chang Sun Huan, held Chang Sun Huan's arm, and squatted down little by little.
On the way down, Chun Cao untied Changsun Huan's robe with ease.
Upon seeing this, Changsun Huan raised the corners of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes!
After one stick of incense,
After cleaning the battlefield, Chun Cao stood up with a resentful look on his face.
While drawing circles on Changsun Huan's chest with her right hand, she said in an extremely soft voice:
"Second Young Master, it's still early, why not..."
Changsun Huan put on his belt with a satisfied look and pinched Chuncao's cheek.
"Since you have to wait for pen and ink for a while, then wait until tomorrow."
Chun Cao was disappointed when he heard this, like a wounded elk, standing pitifully in front of Changsun Huan with his head lowered.
By the moonlight, Sun Huan could see the disappointment in Chun Cao's eyebrows.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, fumbled around in his sleeves for a while, and quickly took out an exquisite sachet and handed it to Chun Cao.
"This is the sachet that someone went to Dongshi yesterday to help you choose. Do you like it?"
When Chun Cao heard this, she immediately raised her head and held the sachet in Changsun Huan's hand with a look of joy on her face.
"As long as it is a gift from the Second Young Master, the slave family likes it. The slave family thanks the Second Young Master."
What Chun Cao really cares about is not whether the sachet is good or valuable. For a maid like her, there are only eighty if not a hundred in the house!
As far as Chuncao knows, among the dozen or so maids in the Second Master's courtyard, which one has not been favored by the Second Master?
And the eldest son’s side is even more so!
Many times, the eldest son was even served by several of their maids!
It is even more common to sleep with a big quilt!
So in the maid circle of Changsun Mansion!
There is a saying that it is not a skill to climb into the master's bed! The ability is to crawl into the master's heart!
Therefore, the maids in the house will rack their brains every day and use various means to serve the master of the courtyard.
What you seek is nothing more than being able to leave a place in the master's heart!
And now when the second young master goes out, he always remembers to buy her a gift. Doesn't this mean that she already has a certain place in the second young master's heart!
Thinking of this, Chun Cao couldn't help but be full of fantasy about the future life!
[It seems that you need to be more attentive when serving the second young master from now on! 】
Chang Sun Huan reached out and touched Chun Cao's face, and said softly:
"Well, if you like it, I'll help you put it on."
After saying that, Chang Sun Huan took the sachet from Chun Cao and tied it around her waist.
When Chun Cao saw this, his face was filled with joy. Looking at the entire Changsun Mansion, no maid could be treated like him.
Chun Cao said:
"I don't dare bother you, sir. I'd better do it myself."
Changsun Huan stretched out his hand to hold down the spring grass and said softly:
"Stand still and let me come."
Chun Cao pursed her lips tightly when she heard this and hummed softly.
A few moments,
The spring grass tied in the sachet slipped out of the rockery.
Changsun Huan stood beside the rockery, waving to the spring grass looking back from time to time!
After the spring grass completely disappeared into the night, the smile on Changsun Huan's face suddenly disappeared.
He sneered and whispered softly:
"Hmph! After tonight, you will be a useless person! By then, all the women in your courtyard will be mine! You still want to get involved with the woman I like! It's simply a foolish dream!"
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