Xiao Qingwan, who was whispering to Sishe at the side, immediately turned around when she heard Maotu said coldly, and said with a smile:
"Cousin, Maotu, there is a blanket in the carriage. I will give it to you right now."
Maotu is not cold in the first place, let alone covering the carriage with a blanket, how indecent is it!
So she waved her hand and said:
"Wan'er, don't bother. I just need to be a little more persistent."
Xiao Qingwan turned sideways, smiled sweetly at Maotu, and said:
"It's not troublesome at all. It's cold at night, so it's better to cover it a little."
After speaking, Xiao Qingwan turned to Qin Ming and said:
"Sir, can this slave also bring you a blanket?"
Qin Ming glanced at the four beauties in colorful clothes and different shapes in the carriage, thought for a while and said:
"Get one for everyone. It's hard to walk at night, and I don't know how long it will take to get there. If you get sleepy later, you might as well cover yourself with a quilt and take a nap."
"It's young master."
At this moment, Si Snake on the side rolled his eyes and suddenly said:
"Sir, could you please spread out the sofa bed?"
As soon as Si She finished speaking, everyone else looked at Qin Ming.
Yang Zijun and Mao Tu have long been mentioned by Wan'er.
The long sofa on Qin Ming's carriage can be turned into a large bed when folded down.
They have always been curious about this, what kind of reform is it!
Will it be like Qin Ming's small desk, with cool mechanisms hidden in it?
When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene that happened last time on the carriage with Si She.
In his mind, he couldn't help but fantasize about the scene of four beauties lying on the same bed. Qin Ming felt his mouth was a little dry and swallowed involuntarily.
After coughing dryly, Qin Ming said seriously:
"That's fine. This way you can lie down and sleep for a while when you are tired."
Sishe immediately smiled when she heard this. She stood up and said to Wan'er:
"Wan'er, let's make the bed first?"
Wan'er glanced at Yang Zijun, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
A few moments,
The bed on the carriage was quickly made with the joint efforts of the four women.
At the same time, Wan'er also threw several pillows on the sofa onto the big bed.
Maotu rolled over and jumped onto the big bed. She rolled around holding the pillow, and then waved to Yang Zijun:
"Miss, come up quickly, this bed is so soft and comfortable!"
Yang Zijun looked back at Qin Ming and saw that he was talking to Wan'er and didn't pay attention here.
While I breathed a sigh of relief, I felt a little disappointed!
It's one thing to be shy and afraid that Qin Ming will see her lying on the bed, but it's another thing for Qin Ming not to see her.
When Yang Zijun was worrying about gains and losses, Mao Tu pulled Yang Zijun to the bed, and then rolled around on the bed with Yang Zijun in his arms as usual in the boudoir!
Yang Zijun immediately blushed. She stretched out her hand on Mao Tu's round butt and patted it hard.
Just hearing a snap, the originally bustling carriage suddenly became quiet.
"Stinky girl, the young master is still here!"
Maotu rubbed his butt, stuck out his tongue at Yang Zijun, and whispered:
"I'm sorry, miss, this bed is so comfortable, I forgot about it for a moment."
After talking about Maotu, he cautiously glanced at Qin Ming and the other three people deep in the candlelight.
Beside the candlelight, Qin and Ming were stunned for a moment when they heard the sound not far away.
Since it was relatively dark inside the carriage, and Wan'er and Sishe blocked Qin Ming's view, he didn't know what Yang Zijun and the others were doing.
Qin Ming frowned and said to Wan'er:
"Wan'er, why don't you go over and see what happened?"
Wan'er was also worried about her cousin and nodded, then turned and walked towards Yang Zijun and the others.
After Wan'er figured out what was going on, she said to Qin Ming:
"Sir, the sound just now was from Maotu swatting mosquitoes. She's fine now."
Qin Ming's mouth twitched. Spring had just begun. Where did the mosquitoes come from?
But he didn’t want to expose Wan’er’s lies, so he smiled and said:
"Well, it's fine. You two can chat. If you feel sleepy, take a nap."
"Yes, sir."
Sishe, who was wearing a green undershirt, came close to Qin Ming, blinked her eyes, and said thiefly:
"Sir, don't you go over and take a nap?"
Qin Ming rolled his eyes.
Xin said, if there were only you and Wan'er in this car, I would have gone to bed long ago.
"You go over and sleep. I'll just sit on the sofa for a while."
Sishe nodded a little disappointedly when she heard this. She still wanted to relive her old dream in the car!
At this moment, it seems there is no hope!
If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have suggested making the bed.
It's better to listen to the story of the young master like before!
[Hey, why did the slave family forget about this? 】
Thinking of this, Sishe covered himself with a blanket.
He turned around and ran to the bed and sat down, clapped his hands, looked at the three energetic girls on the bed and asked:
"Wan'er, Zijun, and Maotu, do you want to hear the young master tell this story?"
The three women on the bed stopped talking and looked at each other, their eyes showing varying degrees of desire!
Ever since Qin Ming received a reward from the imperial court, he has been busy every day.
It has been a long time since Qin Ming told them a story.
Wan'er knelt down on the bed, raised her head and asked:
"Did the young master suggest it?"
Sishe shook his head and said:
"No, I want to hear it, so I want to ask you what you think."
Maotu tugged on Yang Zijun's sleeves, looked at Yang Zijun hopefully, and said:
"Miss, I want to hear this too."
"Besides, the young master is quite lonely sitting alone on the sofa. How about we invite him over?"
With that said, Maotu performed the "coquettish technique", holding Yang Zijun's arm and shaking it.
Yang Zijun was already interested, and after hearing what Mao Tu said, he immediately made up his mind.
She stretched out her hand and pinched Mao Tu Q's little face, and said helplessly:
"I'm really scared of you, uh... In that case, let's go together and invite the mountain chief to come over."
Maotu was overjoyed when he heard this. He hugged Yang Zijun's arm and cheered:
"Very good!"
"Wan'er, Si She, let's go together?"
Wan'er and Sishe smiled and nodded.
So the four girls got out of bed together, and came to Qin Ming hand in hand on the rocking carriage.
Qin Ming raised his head and said doubtfully:
"Why are you here together?"
Wan'er looked around and saw that they had no intention of speaking, so she pursed her lips and whispered:
"Sir, can you tell us a story?"
Qin Ming got excited when he heard this and said:
"I thought something had happened! It's not easy to be obedient."
A few moments,
Everyone sat around the big bed.
Qin Ming sat on the bed with his legs curled up next to Wan'er and Sishe, putting the pillow behind him.
Seeing this, the others followed suit and changed their kneeling posture to "curling up".
Yang Zijun's pretty face turned red, she pulled the hem of her skirt out and put back her exposed feet.
Qin Ming glanced at the dim surroundings, and then at the pretty girls around him. A sense of bad taste arose spontaneously, and he immediately began to tease them.
"The story I'm going to tell you today happened during the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is said that in Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River, there was an official family named Nie."
"The head of the Nie family has an only daughter named Xiaoqian. Not only is Nie Xiaoqian beautiful, she is also proficient in playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. She is a well-known lady in Jinling City."
"It's a pity that when she was eighteen years old..."
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