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As soon as the words fell, Zhihua walked in from outside the house, walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and bent down to salute: "General, the water is ready." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia nodded, got up and said to Zhuo Yixu: "Then I'll go back to the house first." Without waiting for Zhuo Yixu to speak, he walked straight outside.

Walking into her room, Hong Shan was waiting. The two stood aside, Hong Shan was about to serve Zhuo Yijia and undress, Zhuo Yijia waved her hand, first took out a begonia hairpin from her arms and handed it to Hong Shan: "Take it and keep it." With that, he took off his clothes. He took off the mask from his face.

Hong Shan took the begonia hairpin, paused, and looked at Zhuo Yijia's back: "Master, where did this come from?"

After many years outside, I have long since regarded Hongshan as a slave. As time passed, the subserviency of the minions on Hong Shan's body became much less, and instead she was as steady and self-sustaining as Zhihua, as well as the rare cleverness and autonomy among the maids.

Zhuo Yijia has long been used to it, and when she heard Hongshan's question, she didn't think much about it, but just said while taking off her shirt: "Zhuo Yixu sent it casually." ”

"Casually?" Hong Shan listened, paused, and took the words, her tone with surprise. Turning his head and glancing at Zhihua who was standing on the side, they all saw the strangeness and surprise in the other party's eyes.

The two turned their heads and looked at Zhuo Yijia who had already walked into the bathtub, Zhihua slowly walked behind Zhuo Yijia, and while loosening her hair down, he asked in a low and tentative voice: "How can it be easy? ”

Zhihua said as he gently ran Zhuo Yijia's hair. Hair with dirt and grass clippings was dirty and messy.

Zhuo Yijia scooped his hand with water, his body stiffened, and after a while, he turned around and looked at Zhihua behind him: "What do you mean?"

"Begonias have no fragrance. Does the master know why?" Hongshan on the side squatted down and picked up Zhuo Yijia's dirty clothes on the ground, got up and looked at Zhuo Yijia's appearance and asked casually.

Zhuo Yijia turned her head and looked at Hong Shan. Wait for her to continue.

Hong Shan took the clothes and put them aside, and turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "That's because I was afraid that people would smell her mind, so I gave up the fragrance." It's usually the heart of bitter love. Speaking the last sentence, Hong Shan's words were almost inaudible.

But Zhuo Yijia and Zhihua are all excellent kung fu. Naturally, this voice could not escape the ears of the two of them.

Zhihua just hung his head and honestly rubbed Zhuo Yijia's hair gently, without much expression on his face. Zhuo Yijia frowned.

Hong Shan said, picked up the wooden hairpin she was going to put down on the table next to her, touched it carefully, turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, and looked a little embarrassed and helpless: "This hairpin is very smooth to the touch, and it is not just made at first glance." I'm afraid I've been doing it for a while, and I still often take it out for fun. ”

Said it too quickly, and the final 'play' was almost said to be 'touching', but fortunately, his tongue swirled and he changed his words very much.

No matter how brave and ferocious the master is, she is also a woman who has not left the cabinet. Although the name of the boudoir is long gone, as a personal maid, they naturally pay attention.

At that time, Zhuo Yijia had already turned his head and looked at the wall in front of him with a calm face. Let the Zhihua behind her rub the scars on her back with ravines.

Zhihua hung his head and turned his head to look at Hong Shan, and quietly pointed to the gray and muddy water in the bathtub. Hongshan nodded and walked out of the house.

Zhuo Yijia stared at the wall with a calm face, not noticing the movements behind him. She thought carefully about the words and deeds of Zhuo Yixu. The way I talked to her.

The more I thought about it, the heavier my heart sank. No wonder, no wonder the generals feel inexplicable.

After being reborn, except for being deceived by Zhao Fengyao that she had thought about the love of her children when she had a parental letter, she never thought about it much. has been in the army for a long time, surrounded by iron-blooded men, and usually hooks her shoulders and backs are rarely restrained, and she never thought much about giving a small gift suddenly.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head, looked at the wooden hairpin that put Cai Hongshan on the table beside him, and frowned, when did it start?

Zhuo Yijia closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the barrel. A look of helplessness and entanglement.

It's a big head......

Hong Shan outside had already brought in another bucket of water, tried the water temperature, looked at Zhuo Yijia's tangled look, and quipped in a low voice: "But really speaking, the eldest prince is a good one." ”

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at Hong Shan: "I'm getting bolder, dare to tease me." ”

Hong Shan was rarely afraid, and stuck out her tongue mischievously at Zhuo Yijia: "What people say is true, the eldest prince is self-disciplined and strict, and he is not close to women, not to mention that he looks really handsome, to put it in his heart, he can be regarded as the most beautiful man his subordinates have ever seen." ”