Chapter 168 Bathing with Spent Bath Water
"Your Excellency, what the little woman said was before, how could she have offended you? Mrs. Shi is a monk who doesn't ask about the world, the two of us have no grievances with you, can you raise your noble hand and let us go? Don't send us back to the Three Princes' Mansion, send us directly to Lianruo Temple, the little woman is grateful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Lianruo Temple? She still doesn't give up, she wants to become a monk! Jing Rong suddenly sat up. "The deity is still the same sentence, as long as you honestly explain the real reason for your renunciation, the deity will let you two go. "Anyway, I didn't say it, I can't catch it back if I release it.
Although she knew that she was worried that the prime minister would succeed in his rebellion like in her previous life, after ascending to the throne, she was pulled off the horse again and punished the nine clans, and she herself would be in a different place.
But he just wanted to hear it, and she told him her secret!
Zhuo Nan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of the third princess? She was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and she was loved by my mother and the Lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but what happened to her now?"
If the little woman stays in the Prime Minister's Mansion any longer, she is worried that one day, she will repeat the mistakes of the past.
The little woman is afraid of death, and would rather not be prosperous and rich, but also live in the world, which is the real purpose of the little woman's monkhood. ā
Pretending to be annoyed that he was forced to tell his secret, Zhuo Nan turned his head angrily and didn't look at the scene.
Jing Rong suddenly let out two chuckles. It turned out that he had been underestimating this girl. Her words just now, coupled with her expressions and movements, if he hadn't known that she was reborn, he might have been fooled by her!
"The Lord keeps you safe. Jing Rong suddenly stood up and walked away.
Zhuo Nan looked at Jing Rong's back as he left angrily, and didn't understand why he was angry.
Isn't that ...... Still want to send her back to the Three Princes' Mansion?
"I want to bathe!" Zhuo Nan shouted.
One of the maids at the door immediately walked in, looked at Zhuo Nan with a wooden face, and said, "The girl wants to bathe, please come with the slave maid." ā
Zhuo Nan followed behind the maid and walked down the corridor.
Even if it's already dark, there is a lantern hanging a few steps above the corridor, so there is no need for anyone to carry a lantern for lighting.
Zhuo Nan glanced at it casually, and found that the carved beams and paintings were full of luxurious places, but the silence was terrifying.
Even the maid who led the way in front of her walked without the sound of her footsteps, unless she deliberately listened.
She hadn't gone far when the maid pushed open a door next door. "Girl, this is where the Lord usually bathes. You're ready to go in. ā
Zhuo Nan looked at the maid and frowned. "Take me to the place where you bathed. ā
The maid said with a wooden face, "If you don't bathe, please go back with the slave." ā
Zhuo Nan looked at the dead face of the maid with indifferent eyes, which reminded her of Xin Yi. Sure enough, they were all from the Blood Demon Gate, and they were expressionless.
If she doesn't take a bath for a day, she is itchy all over, not to mention that she hasn't bathed for three days!
Turning around and stepping into the threshold, he suddenly looked back at the maid who had turned around, and suddenly asked alertly, "Where are you going?"
"Naturally, I will prepare clothes for the girl, but after you have bathed, you still have to wear your own dirty clothes? The maid turned around again to answer Zhuo Nan's question.
"Then I'll have to make a trip. Zhuo Nan was not polite at all, an electric light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly asked, "This is where your lord usually bathes, today, he won't come over, right?"
"Your Excellency has already bathed and changed his clothes. After the maid finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhuo Nan again.
"You wait!"
The maid turned again.
"Your lord has finished bathing, so have you ever changed the water?" Zhuo Nan glanced at the huge bath in front of him, but the water was milky white. "What kind of water is this, and why is it this color?"
The maid said with a wooden face, "Girl, do you want to bathe, please don't delay the slave's time." ā
The answer to the maid was Zhuo Nan's slamming of the door shut.
Listening to the maid outside the door walking away, Zhuo Nan opened the door again. Looking up at the night sky outside the corridor, the crescent moon was white and dotted with stars. Extinguished the stupid idea of wanting to escape while unattended.
Since the maid was relieved to leave boldly, she must have calculated that she would not be able to escape.
What if she used the hidden weapon on her wrist to kill one or two maids? First of all, she had never killed anyone, and she had killed innocent people. Second, the night is dark and windy, the terrain is unfamiliar, and there is no chance of escaping.
On the contrary, it is likely to be caught, angering the fox, and the consequences are unimaginable.
After careful consideration, I have made up my mind. Zhuo Nan slammed the door and closed the door.
On the roof, Jing Rong, who was wearing a skull mask, heard the sound of the door being closed again, and the corners of his lips under the mask hooked up a satisfied smile, and turned around and disappeared.
Zhuo Nan found that after closing the door, the bathroom was still as bright as day. Looking around for a light source, they found it coming from the inner wall of the bath.
Zhuo Nan squatted on the edge of the bath and looked at it, making a smack. "What a rich man. "The night pearls the size of an adult's fist are regularly inlaid on the inner wall of the bath, emitting a soft light.
She looked around, listened attentively, and made sure that there were no gentlemen on the beams around, so she untied her clothes, stepped on the raised night pearl on the inner wall, and slid into the bath.
After Zhuo Nan soaked in, he held a pool of water in both hands. Watching the milky white pool water flow through her fingers, much like the goat's milk she usually drinks. I looked down and sniffed, and I actually smelled a fresh fragrance.
I was sure in my heart that this was not goat's milk, but like the emulsion dripping from the legendary 10,000-year-old stone milk.
"Actually let Miss Ben wash the bath water he used, hum!" Although Zhuo Nan washed very comfortably, he still complained on his lips.
When she had finished washing, the maid brought her clothes.
Zhuo Nan soaked in the bath and asked the maid to shake off her clothes to show her.
Zhuo Nan glanced at it, it was a maid's dress with a relatively simple color. She didn't say anything, but when she got ashore, she dried herself and put on it.
Originally, I thought that I would have to sleep at night, and it was uncomfortable to wear too much, but when I thought that Jingrong would have to share a bed with her in case of Jingrong, it was not safe to wear less.
So the maid looked at Zhuo Nan, who was supposed to go to bed, dressed neatly, except for a slightly wet green silk draped behind her back.
On the way back, Zhuo Nan walked in front, and the maid followed behind her.
Zhuo Nan deliberately listened to the footsteps of the maid lightly, obviously not weak in martial arts. I couldn't help but slander in my heart, what kind of sect is this bloody sect? Even the servant girl who serves people can also do martial arts?
The Bloody Sect, this name is a cult sect as soon as it sounds, why hasn't anyone destroyed it?
I saw that I walked back to the old gate again. Zhuo Nan stopped, turned to look at the maidservant and asked, "Can you rearrange a room for me?"
The maid said coldly with a wooden face, "Please don't harm my life, girl." ā
Zhuo Nan: "......" is a slave maid that she is embarrassed by. Jingrong doesn't speak, where do these maids dare to make their own decisions?