Chapter 142: Kabuki's Love and Hate (3)

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Shi Lan took out a slightly less revealing Confucian robe and put it on his body, and a maid outside the door said, "Lady, it's time to eat." ”

Shi Lan pulled off the placket of her shirt and made sure to cover most of her exposed breasts before she raised her voice and said, "Got it, let's put it in." ”

The tall carvings made a soft 'squeak', and the little maid who had brought her over at noon walked in carrying a large lacquered wooden food box.

"Lady, Ah Lang is happy today, and he ordered the chef to add vegetables, and the sweet bean cakes and honey-roasted lamb chops that the lady got here," the little maid set the cups and cups, and said with a salute.

Shi Lan, who accepted the memory, already knew at this time that this was a little maid named Zhu'er, who was specially serving herself, and at that time there was chaos in the house, and she was killed by the Turkic soldiers who came over on the way out with the original owner.

After settling down, Shi Lan dragged the skirt of the floor and walked over, sat on the round and gorgeous crescent stool, and raised her eyes to see, a bowl of steamed pork, a few unsightly green vegetables, a few golden and slightly burnt meat steaks, and two Hu cakes with fillings.

Zhu'er took out a small pot with a faint aroma of wine from the food box, and was about to pour it, but Shi Lan raised her hand to stop it, "The wine is free, you go down first." ”

It's not easy for these maids to be served, they have to serve the master first, if there is a bad heart, if it drags on for some time, the maid may not even be able to eat leftovers when he arrives in the kitchen.

Zhu'er nodded meekly and stepped back.

Shi Lan picked up a piece of lamb chops with chopsticks, bit it with his teeth, and pulled it hard with great experience, and the tendonous pieces of meat were immediately separated from the bones, and a trace of heat floated up from the bones and dissipated in an instant.

Shi Lan grinded her teeth, chewed the meat little by little, and slowly tasted the taste inside.

Faint sweetness, thick fragrance, crispy skin, soft and juicy inside, the best thing is that this sweet fragrance and meat are well integrated, although there is still a little fishy, not the slightest taste, but it is really rare.

Swallowing the meat, she nodded with satisfaction, she hadn't tasted this taste for a long time, although there was still a big gap with the sweet fruit, but it was much better than the so-called chefs of those restaurants in the previous world.

After eating two more pieces, she tore a piece of Hu Biscuit, and took a tentative bite, which had a glutinous taste, and I didn't know what was added to it.

With the Hu cake, Shi Lan simply nibbled on a few more lamb chops, and waited until her stomach was a little supportive before she stopped.

Zhu'er hurriedly packed up, took the opportunity of lighting the candlestick, quietly turned around, peeked inside, and saw a beautiful woman looking at the big bronze mirror by the veil.

The door closed again, and Shi Lan glanced at it casually, continuing to look at the mirror.

In the dim mirror, there is a woman with a face like a silver plate, eyes like autumn water, curved eyelashes, and moist lips, Shi Lan turned her face back and forth, looking at the bronze mirror woman with a slightly slender neck like a proud swan looking forward to the water, and her chest was soft and towering like a full peach trembling and shining.

Under the flickering light, in the hazy light, Shi Lan inexplicably thought that Yang Guifei, who had read about it in the history books, should probably have such a complexion.

The night was getting a little deeper, Zhu'er prepared the soup for bathing, and came to say hello, Shi Lan had long been used to taking a bath every day in the previous world, and she didn't feel anything unusual.

Taking off the skirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings, Shi Lan got into the bath bucket that was as high as her, the warm water temperature contained a faint aroma, Shi Lan leaned back slightly, put her head on the wall of the bucket, and sighed comfortably,

To be honest, in the last world, sometimes she still misses the barrel bath, soak in it like this, wash it slowly, and wait until the water temperature is a little cooler, and it feels good to fill herself with water a little bit, every time she washes like this, she feels at least two pounds lighter.

After washing like this for a long time, when Shi Lan felt that the bones were about to be crispy, Zhu'er put away the clean underwear and said softly: "Lady, the lipstick and face medicine are gone, go get some and come back in a moment." ”

Shi Lan lazily said 'um', didn't care, wiped off the water droplets, and put on the soft cherub and thin silk skirt that could barely cover his chest, and dragged it unaccustomedly, and unconsciously shivered.

It was too thin, she didn't feel safe at all, she just felt as if she didn't have any clothes on, if she didn't know that there were no men outside, she would probably have to stay here all the time, waiting for Zhu'er to come back and get her a thicker dress.

The door was gently pushed open, and Shi Lan seemed to be a thief, bending his waist, carefully walking through the corridor, his dark eyes purring, and the surrounding area was pitch black, except for the tall pillars, there seemed to be nothing else.

Shi Lan exhaled softly.

One zhang outside is the inner room, separated by only a few curtains in front, as long as the speed is fast, you can run through it in one go.

Shi Lan nodded, took a deep breath, exerted her strength, ran forward with her head down, and successfully passed through the two curtains, Shi Lan's heart was slightly relieved, and then there was her room.

Shi Lan tilted his head slightly, and was about to go around the curtain when something suddenly hit him head-on.

Shi Lan didn't take precautions, and directly stumbled, waving his arms indiscriminately, and subconsciously let out an exclamation in his mouth.

An arm suddenly appeared, like a pincer firmly gripping her waist.

But she exerted too much force, and although her waist was grabbed, her upper body still fell backwards uncontrollably.

As a result, Shi Lan made a special standard lower waist.

A man's low, magnetic laughter came from his ears, "There's no wine or fun here, and if you dance together, I'm afraid it's a little lonely." ”

The voice had a faint ridicule, Shi Lan was startled, hurriedly straightened her waist, straightened her body, and hurriedly covered her chest that could barely be covered, her face was so hot that she almost burned.

"Alang, you, why are you here?"

Shi Lan's two eyes glanced around, saw the gently swaying curtain on the side, and hurriedly took a sideways step and leaned over.

Yue Zhanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes looked at her like a kitten, he hid his body as much as possible when he found danger, his small neck was straight, and his eyes were wide and vigilant, staring ahead defensively.

"If you're posturing to provoke my interest, then I'll tell you, you did."

Yue Zhan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and stretched out his arms to hug her.

Shi Lan had tasted the loss of smelling soft bones, and hurriedly took half a step back, and when he looked up, he saw Yue Zhan with a black face.

Shi Lan laughed dryly, pulled the curtain around his chest, and said, "Ah Lang, forgive me, it's not convenient for the slave today, or you ...... Sometime? ”

Shi Lan's abacus crackled, as long as she was given some time and found a fake mother to solve her embarrassing physique, then she would not be afraid of any man.

It's a pity that Yue Zhan didn't feel the need to accommodate a family trick, snorted coldly, and said, "When will you come and go, and you still have to agree?" ”

Before the words fell, he stretched out his hand, rudely took Shi Lan in his arms, and dragged him into the house forcefully.

(To be continued.) )