Perhaps the knot in his heart was untied, and he was in a great mood. This time, he used all his strength and skills to cater to her, soothe her, and tease her sensitive points from head to toe until they were wet with honey. Gurgling, wildfires abound.
He carried her off the bed and took her to the public case where official documents were reviewed. Not long ago, this place was crowded with other people. At this moment, the jade body was lying around, and her feet were on his shoulders, letting him rub them. The taboo and dissipation shocked the two of them to the point of losing their sanity. The ends of his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat the person under him, and he squinted to see the forbidden place.
As if falling into the clouds, the whole body is floating, enjoying the caress of his hands, lips and teeth.
"Yinxiao..." He smiled: "Is it made of water?"
He held her face and fed her mouth to mouth: "You almost drowned me."
When I woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The person beside me doesn’t know when he got up.
A hand covered with red marks stretched out from the quilt, touched the bellyband and underwear, and put it on her body randomly with her eyes closed. The wrists and elbows all the way to the shoulder blades and collarbones of the neck were all caused by last night. She was right I looked in the mirror and covered the exposed marks bit by bit with powder. After washing, I ate the food in the hot pot and walked out, only to find that someone had been waiting for me.
It's Chen Zhao.
"The general has left the camp. Before leaving, ask his subordinates to take my wife back."
She nodded and went into the house to simply pack up what needed to be packed. In fact, there wasn't much. She packed it with just a small baggage, leaving some rouge and gouache. She didn't really want it at first, and she probably wouldn't want it in her new residence. Hui Shao, she thought for a while and asked Chen Zhao to leave the remaining ones to Jiangsha, asking her to take them away before leaving.
Parked at the camp gate was a horse-drawn carriage with golden nanmu and a bronze base, pulled by two white horses with strong four hooves. They must have been waiting for a long time. When she approached, the horses shook their fluffy tails and snorted.
On both sides of the carriage were a group of about twenty armored sergeants.
She stepped onto the carriage. The interior was covered with thick black animal skin felt, and the Kang table cushions were all available, all of which were exquisite and expensive goods. After sitting firmly, she heard Chen Zhao's warning voice, and the carriage began to move slowly. As they galloped, the chariot shaft and horse hooves made a constant clicking sound as they passed over the dead leaves and branches on the ground.
The car drove very fast but very smoothly. It set off at noon and late at night, arrived at what Wei Cheng had said was her new home.
She had long heard that he had a mansion dedicated to keeping beautiful maids and concubines. She was already prepared to deal with a bunch of women. When she got off the carriage, she was stunned by the new scenery at the entrance of the mansion.
There were people waiting under the eaves for a long time. When they saw the carriage coming, they all came down the steps to greet her and surrounded her as she got off the carriage.
The gates on both sides are towering, and the two side doors embrace the red lacquer door in the middle. The stone steps at the door are made of fine water-polished blue bricks. Even if it is only against the backdrop of two yellow lanterns hanging under the eaves late at night, the light can be discerned and the steps on the door are discernible. On the top, the blue sky and water of the skirt can be vaguely reflected.
Even the bronze tiger-head cymbals on the vermillion-lacquered door are smooth and shiny.
There is an aura that this house is a new one.
Those who came to greet her were an older woman and three young girls. They each reported their identities. The woman's surname was Xu, and she had a gentle and dignified smile on her face. The girls called her Mrs. Xu, and she was now in charge of the general affairs of the inner courtyard. The three young girls standing beside her were all cautious and cautious, named Qing Fei, Lan Yu and Lv Zhu. Among them, Qing Fei was a few years older than the other two.
Seeing her eyes falling on him, he lowered his head nervously.
They were all sent to serve her.
She was too lazy to speak and just nodded to them. She got off the carriage and entered the gate. There was another soft sedan waiting for her. Qing Fei helped her get into the sedan. The soft sedan carried her around in a quiet place. Stopped in front of the courtyard.
She stood in front of the courtyard and looked up at the plaque on the courtyard. There were two words inscribed on the plaque.
Sangle.
Is this where she will live in the future?
She walked in silently, and what she saw was a wall full of roses. They were clinging to the white walls like green silk. It was only the first month of the year, and it was not yet the flowering period. If it gets warmer and summer comes, they will bloom beautifully.
The yard is not small, with flower halls and buildings on all sides surrounding a main house in the middle. The yard is spacious and full of orchids, lilacs, osmanthus and various fragrant flowers and herbs. The elm tree in front of the main house that caught her attention the most seems to be the Huaiye Street Villa. That one was transplanted somehow, and the soil next to the tree was still new.
The main room of the main house is surrounded by two wing rooms on both sides. Walking through the corridor beside the wall, there are a study room, a tea room, a flower hall, a summer house, and a temporarily vacant pavilion with a window sill.
She took a quick glance and followed them into the main house. The house was fully equipped with all kinds of utensils and was even more exquisite and gorgeous than the other house on Huaiye Street.
As soon as you open the mullioned door, you will see a gold-stitched hollow gold incense burner. There is a huanghuali wood beauty couch directly above it. Twelve folding screens of rosewood inlaid with mica, lakes and mountains, separate the inner and outer rooms. The gauze hangings meander in front of the screen, shadowy and beautiful.
The bathroom is in the wing room next to the main house. It is not a bathtub, but a hewn bathtub.
"The hot soup is ready. I'm here to serve you, my wife, and have a rest." Qing Fei stepped forward to undress her. As soon as he untied her belt, she suddenly avoided Qing Fei's stretched out hand.
"I'll do it myself." She said calmly.
Qing Fei and the others were silent and retreated outside the door. She took off her clothes and threw them on the hanger aside. After getting out of the bath filled with flower petals, she exhaled a breath of turbid air, raised her head and leaned on the edge of the bath, closing her eyes to relax.
The marks on her body had turned from redness and swelling to bruises, one by one, looking very scary. After soaking, she dried her body and went to bed, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.
For several days, I didn't go anywhere and just slept.
During this period, Xu Yu came to see her several times. Once, she wanted her to review the accounts of the mansion. She said that she was the only master in the mansion now, and the accounts would naturally have to be reviewed by her. She suddenly came to her senses.
There was no one else in this huge mansion, she was the only one.
She was too lazy to take care of the accounts and waved her away, saying that Wei Cheng would just show him when he came back.
One day later, Xu Yu came to greet her again and asked her if there was anything she needed to buy. Seeing that the New Year was coming soon and it was the Lantern Festival again, did the mansion need to prepare anything for the Lantern Festival?
She was impatient: "Xu Yu can do whatever she wants."
The next day, Xu Yu brought the purchased lanterns and some wine, meat, melons and fruits to San Le and asked her to take a look. She leaned on the beauty's couch, frowning, and looked at her coldly, still wearing a gentle smile. Xu Yu.
"We bought all the food today, but this basket of lanterns was sent by Ambassador Wei. He said that he found these gadgets interesting and brought some here for the pleasure of the Lord and his wife."
Now that she is under semi-house arrest alone in this huge mansion, is there any need to celebrate the festival?
For a moment, she suspected that the smiling Xu Yu and Wei Zheng in front of her were mocking her.
"Very good, take it." She glanced at it and waved her hand.
"Madam has been bored in the house these days. She is afraid that she will feel uncomfortable after a long time. The scenery in the mansion is very beautiful. If Madam is free, why not let Qing Fei and the others take her around."
She was too lazy to move around and didn't want to go anywhere.
However, after getting along with Xu Yu in the past few days, I found that this woman seemed to be humble and polite, but in fact, she always wanted to ask her about everything, as if she couldn't wait to take her time. She didn't retort directly, she just said "Huh".
"If the lady misses the master and his wife, why don't I ask them to come over and see the lady?"
She shook her head.
Xu Yu tried again: "Mrs. Helian has been in the Helian Mansion these days. I dare not take it upon myself to mention the matter of Madam's return to Madam Helian. If Madam has nothing to do, why not invite Madam Helian to come over and talk about it?" say?"
Shen Yinxiao didn't speak, leaning on the couch with his forehead propped up and his eyes closed. The collar of his moon-white Su Luo robe was slightly loose, and his snow-white chest was vaguely exposed. He was lazy and fragrant. The dragon in the room was burning brightly, but it wasn't necessarily cold. .
Xu Yu sighed, she was indeed a stunning beauty, no wonder she was thinking about her so much.
"Lady?"
Seeing that she didn't respond and seemed to be asleep, Xu Yu called out in a low voice.
Shen Yinxiao breathed evenly and let out a faint sigh in his sleep.
Xu Yu sighed, ordered Qing Fei and others to take good care of her, then turned and left quietly.
When the sounds in the room quieted down, Shen Yinxiao slowly opened his eyes and looked coldly at the green roses in the courtyard.