"You two go down." The Nine Emperors seemed to have eyes behind their backs, and casually let their concubines leave.

In this ......, Qiao Qiao'er looked at Xing'er and Ah Tong with a little blankness, and hurriedly retreated after a few coquettish words, not knowing whether these two people were good or not.

If these two people are here, although it is a little embarrassing, after all, the Nine Emperor Princes will not be too out of line. But if they left, only themselves and the Nine Emperor Princes would be left, and the Nine Emperor Princes would still be in that ...... situation.

With a 'click', the door to the clean room closed behind him. Outside the door, there were faint voices of Xing'er and Ah Tong arguing, and then they resumed quietly.

"Come here." In front of him, the lazy voice of the Nine Emperor Princes was heard, still with his back to Qiao Qiao'er, but an arm on the edge of the bath bucket shook forward, signaling Qiao Qiao'er to step forward.

Qiao Qiao'er took a long breath and finally walked over.

So far, so be it.

If you don't want it, it doesn't matter who you give it to. Qiao Qiao'er felt bitter in her heart, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she turned her head to look at the Nine Emperor Princes: "What does Your Highness command?" ”

"Aren't you hot with your cloak," the Nine Emperors soaked in hot water, and the fatigue after a fierce polo game gradually soaked out, and lazily flicked his fingertips: "Take off the cloak." ”

Qiao Qiao'er did feel hot. I don't know if this clean room has been baked in a carbon basin, or if there is a ground dragon underneath, it is much hotter than the usual room.

A little farther away, there was a wooden shelf for hanging clothes, and Qiao Qiao'er walked over and hung up the cloak.

"Well...... you really like to wear red." The Nine Emperor Princes sighed, still laughing in that lazy tone: "But you really look good in red." Who made your skin white, as white as milk? ”

The Nine Emperors' fingers flicked out slowly, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Continue-continue-"

Go on.

Qiao Qiao'er took two deep breaths, with an imperceptible determination in her eyes.

Keep going, just keep going.

Clothes one after another, neatly hung on shelves, from the outside to the inside, from the big to the smallest.

Qiao Qiao'er was not in a hurry.

The action should be slow, and it is easy to go away with the charm if it is fast. It's best to be slow, but also to bring a laid-back and nonchalant tone.

The Nine Emperor Princes looked at the snow-white back, with only a thin big red belly pocket strap in the middle, tied into a butterfly buckle, and hung down twice to his waist. Further down, there are thin moon-white silk pants, smooth and smooth, as if with the lines of water waves in the water vapor, rippling and reverie.

Well? This Qiao Qiao'er is quite interesting.

The Nine Emperors sat up a little unconsciously. An identity like the Nine Emperors can basically reach the level of any of the Oiran and any of the ladies to be picked, but the problem is that no matter how coquettish the Oiran is and how dignified the ladies are, it doesn't necessarily mean anything - it's expected.

So the popularity is the demure oiran and the coquettish lady - the latter is rare.

The mothers in the courtyard have long been transparent, and the girls are not called Oiran, but girls' school books. Playing the piano and singing? That's second-class. A real first-class character must be able to open his mouth to talk about poetry, raise his hand to fill in the words, and lie on the bed and come to two sentences of red beans to give birth to the southern country.

It's just that it's not easy to see whether the ladies are coquettish or not. At least people are very dignified in appearance.

The concubine of the Nine Emperors has been decided, and she is the granddaughter of Shoufu Jiang Yizhen, one of the best ladies in the capital. Beauty is beautiful, even if you look at it, you can't see the word coquettish, which inevitably makes the Nine Emperors have a little sense of regret.

Now in front of him, someone took the initiative to show goodwill, snow muscle like jade, black hair like a waterfall, obviously sent to the door, but it was two feet away to touch, the corners of the mouth smiled, but there were two points of ridicule in the eyes, as if to say, 'Are you okay?' ’。

No, I'll know if I try it. The fat on the side of the mouth, of course, has to be bitten.

……

……

I've been watching for more than half an hour, and there are all kinds of voices in the clean room, and Xing'er and Ah Tong, who have been shuttling to the door from time to time, bumped into a place, and the two looked at each other and flattened their mouths in unison.

"There isn't even a Luohan bed in it, it's hard everywhere." Xing'er whispered disapplauded: "It's a shame that our master has been tossing for so long." ”

Ah Tong covered his mouth and smiled when he heard this: "Master is above, what does it matter?" Last time, you also served your master to take a bath, and then I saw that your elbows and the back of your neck were blue, and I really couldn't think of how to make it look like that. ”

Xing'er glanced at Ah Tong and sneered: "What's so hard to think about, don't you know if you go back and try it yourself?" But last month, you and Hongyu spent most of the night hanging out with your master. In my opinion, you should be careful, that red jade is the maid next to the future princess, and she can get to the lord now, which is not a worry-free one. ”

Of course, Ah Tong didn't think that Xing'er was so kind to mention it, so she didn't go down, she just pointed to the door of the clean room, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the water in it is not hot enough, why don't you wait for me to go in and ask, do you want to add some hot water, or simply wear clothes and come out." ”

While the two were talking, they saw a thin stream of water meandering out of the crack in the door, and Xing'er hurriedly stepped to avoid it, so as not to get her shoes wet by the water.

How big of a move does this take to make it like this?!

Xing'er and Ah Tong didn't look at each other, and they stared at the door of the clean room with hatred.

"Shameless!" Ah Tong had just scolded in a low voice, and the door suddenly opened, startling her, and she took several steps back.

It was Qiao Qiao'er who came out.

Completely different from the various wolf bèi that Xing'er and Ah Tong secretly thought in their hearts, Qiao Qiao'er seemed to be no different when she followed up, her clothes were neat, and even her cloak was well draped, but she lifted it slightly with her hands, so as not to get water on the ground.

If it weren't for this person who was full of spring, he looked like he had just been moistened by rain and dew, and there was a purple lip mark on his neck, and the place where he came out was a clean room, it would look like a regular farewell after a general visit.

Qiao Qiao'er's steps were slightly sluggish, her toes lightly avoided the water marks on the ground, and the two people outside the door nodded very casually, but the time her eyes stayed on Ah Tong's face was a little longer.

Ah Tong's heart jumped, and he didn't know if the 'shameless' sentence just now was heard, so he quickly lowered his head and made a humble appearance: "Girl, is she leaving?" It seems to be windy outside. ”

Qiao Qiao'er didn't answer, only pulled the corners of her mouth, then raised her head and walked out, and in a blink of an eye, the snow-white cloak floated past the door and disappeared.

"Shh Ah Tong pouted at Qiao Qiaoer's back, turned his eyes to look at the clean room, and was startled.

(To be continued.) )