Chapter 269: This Has Potential
No matter how big the clean room is, it can't be compared with the bedroom, and it can't be compared with the flower hall and the like Mingjian, but it's just three or four zhang square.
I saw that this small place couldn't be more chaotic. Towels and the like are thrown around, the fragrant pancreas used for bathing and the soap horn used for washing hair are actually divided into several pieces, and the soap horn is just that, the newly taken out fragrant pancreas today can be cracked, Ah Tong really can't figure it out.
Naturally, there are a lot of water marks on the ground, and there are still a few points of scarlet that pierce the eyes here. When she looked at the Nine Emperor Princes again, Xing'er snorted softly.
The Nine Emperors looked very tired and leaned against the tub. The upper body is shirtless, and there are several nail scratches on the body, and the lower body is wrapped in a piece of moon-white ayako, but it seems that he has never seen it before.
Ah Tong took the first step, went to the hanger to get the middle coat prepared for the Nine Emperor Princes, and was about to go over to put it on the Nine Emperor Princes, but found that the middle clothes were wet a large piece, so he had to put it down stupidly and hurriedly went to get another one.
Xing'er opened the cabinet next to her, took out a dry towel, and hurried over to wipe the body of the Nine Emperors: "What do you say?" Master, isn't that little slut who doesn't know how to lift? β
I don't know if Xing'er is resentful, or not careful enough, the towel in her hand happened to touch a nail scratch scar, and the Nine Emperor Princes 'sizzle-', and gave her an ear scraper with his backhand.
"If you don't know how to serve, get out of the way." The Nine Emperors ignored Xing'er, who fell to the ground and got half of her body wet, stepped over her with her feet, stood at the door, and was dressed by Ah Tong, who rushed over, but only squinted his eyes and thought about things.
When I was arrested just now, I only felt that it was spicy and crooked, why does it hurt now. As soon as the Nine Emperors remembered the previous battle, their hearts were burning again.
Obviously it was a virgin who was still alive in Yuan*hong, and at the beginning of the year, he was still begging softly, but he didn't expect that it would not take long for him to come up with a variety of tricks, which really made veterans of flowers like the Nine Emperors embarrassed.
"This must be a natural flattery, just open the bud is so coquettish, if you adjust it again......" The Nine Emperor Prince kicked Ah Tong, who was squatting for him to tidy up his clothes, and also kicked away, only to feel that these vulgar fans are tasteless, Qiao Qiaoer is a person with great potential.
"What she said later is also promising." While thinking, the Nine Emperor Princes nodded slowly and went inside.
Xing'er and Ah Tong couldn't talk about being injured, they just took an ear scraper, and one took a big foot, so they couldn't help but look at the back of His Royal Highness who was far away, and then look at the direction where Qiao Qiaoer left before, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.
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Qiao Qiao'er was actually far from being as indifferent and relaxed as she looked, and she didn't go far before she held on to a tree and stopped, only to feel that her legs were trembling, and her thighs were cold and sticky, and she was very uncomfortable, and she rested for a long time before continuing to move forward.
Fortunately, after walking for a while, I finally met a show girl I knew, and hurriedly stopped and supported me to finally go back to my room.
Just as soon as he closed his eyes, he unconsciously thought of the Nine Emperors' wet and bloody face, and even the blood vessels in his neck bulged and visible like earthworms, making Qiao Qiaoer couldn't help coughing continuously, his chest was stuffy for a while, and he felt as if he had been crawled by a spider.
The show girls don't have such conditions as a bath bucket, so they can only fetch hot water to wipe their bodies. Qiao Qiao'er struggled to call the rough maid, gave two hundred dollars, called two buckets of hot water, and wiped herself seven or eight times.
After dinner, when Zhang Wenjuan routinely came to talk to her, she raised her hand and pointed to her face, and asked for a long time, "Sister Qiao, what's wrong with your eyes?" β
"What's wrong?" Qiao Qiao'er also felt that her eyes were stinging and uncomfortable, and when she looked in the mirror, she was red and swollen.
When did you cry? Qiao Qiao'er couldn't remember. She snapped, snapped the mirror on the table, and said coldly, "Not much." If you're all right, go back. β
Zhang Wenjuan was silent for a moment. Qiao Qiao'er asked her to come over every day, in every detail, asking her to tell what she had seen and heard in the summer resort, and to inquire about a certain girl from time to time, including Xia Xiaodong, of course.
In fact, everything else is a cover-up, and wanting to know Xia Xiaodong's situation is the real purpose, right? Zhang Wenjuan is not stupid, she knows what Qiao Qiao'er means to Ning Junwu, and she also knows what Ning Junwu means to Xia Xiaodong, how can she not understand?
Like Qiao Qiaoer, when others are stupid, people who only think they are smart are actually fools.
"Some girls have already gone to the peony salon today." Zhang Wenjuan didn't look at Qiao Qiao'er's face, only fiddled with the teacups and saucers on the table, and said with a smile: "Xia Xiaodong, who was in the same room with me, also went." She really did it, so she made an egg drop soup. I didn't say to make more, but it was only a dozen bowls and it was gone. It seems that it is a scene, and it will leave soon. β
That's when the anecdote is told.
"Okay, I'm not comfortable today, I don't have any of these, let's talk about it later." Qiao Qiao'er said, ignoring Zhang Wenjuan, fell on the bed, and then hooked half of the tent with her foot.
Zhang Wenjuan stood up very interestingly, thought about it, or walked over to help Qiao Qiao'er put down the other half of the tent, and said in a soft voice: "Since it's uncomfortable, let's go to bed early." β
Since you don't want to talk yourself, then you don't need to talk about the things that Daoist Xuanyuan once visited.
"Wait," Qiao Qiao'er asked again, "How many beads did she get?" β
"It's Trinity." Zhang Wenjuan did the math in her heart before answering.
"......" Qiao Qiao'er was very unhappy with this number, but her body was so heavy that she could hardly move, so she turned over and fell asleep and stopped talking.
The calculation of the pearls is not based on the absolute number of pearls, but on a proportional basis.
If it is calculated in absolute numbers, those who are diligent and willing to do more will not take advantage. Therefore, the ratio of the number of pearls to the total number of shares is used to calculate. For example, Xia Xiaodong's egg drop soup is divided into sixteen parts, and if you get twelve pearls, it can be simplified to three or one open, that is, three out of every four parts can get the pearls, and only one does not.
This algorithm will only be known by those who are well versed in the rules of the draft, or who are willing to inquire. Zhang Wenjuan still listened to Qiao Qiaoer. It's just that the final number jΓΉ is neither publicly available, nor has a direct ranking, etc., so it's really unclear what it is used for.
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In the center of the city is the location of the palace. In the center of Miyagi is the Tengenden.
With Tianyuan Hall as the boundary, to the north of Miyagi, there is the inner courtyard of Miyagi, which is often called the harem.
Jianheng Palace is just to the northeast of the harem, quite close to the queen's Kunning Palace.
The emperor was in Jianheng Palace, looking at the thick stack of portraits with interest.
These are all painted by the painter in the summer resort, hidden in the miscellaneous labor, and secretly observed.
(To be continued.) )