The clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and her body seemed to fall apart. Lying on the brocade couch, she turned her head to look at the figure he sat up, and her ears echoed the sound of this person just now, and he snorted deeply.

Although he comes by temperament, even when he is at his most profligate, he still exudes a self-contained grace. Unlike some people, it is easy to get carried away when they are proud. He is a real nobleman, with a bearing cultivated in his bones and blood. It's hard to describe that a man has done the most in love, but in her eyes, he is not obscene at all.

In her previous life, she was also very experienced in analyzing cases. The small movies I have seen, **** are always mixed with this or that, through a series of vulgar words, turning over and over, teasing each other's **** means.

Although the perception is strong, after a moment of stimulation, there is often nothing left. Many times, she can be calm, holding a mug, watching movies on one end and taking notes on the other. There will be no excitement, and there will be no feeling good. The waves of white flowers rolled on the TV frame by frame, and she leaned on the pillow, so tired that she didn't know when, she had fallen asleep.

It's the same man, but the difference is huge. This is like mentioning Japanese men, women tend to show contempt, and the obscene image of Japanese men is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When it comes to French men, Italian men, and women tend to scream, which can be immediately associated with incense cars and romance.

She lay on her arm, like an aftertaste, and peeked at him stupidly. Although I was tired, my heart was extremely satisfied. To put it mildly, the happiness he brought her, she had never dared to hold such a beautiful hope before.

"Ask someone to bring water?" He put on a moon-white middle coat, and after the affair, he was a little lazy. Turning back to ask her, looking at her disorganized appearance, his eyes fluttered on her little face that had not yet receded, and he reached out for her to pull the brocade robe on her back.

She blushed her ears and buried her cheeks, and afterwards, she became a turtle with a shrunken head again. At this time, when someone was asked to bring water, a fool could guess what good thing he was doing when he was locked up in the house with her.

Besides, who to send? Zhongqing or Chunying? None of them fit. She looked like this, and he couldn't get up. If the water is delivered to you, you will not have the face to see anyone again.

"Zhuangzi has raised a servant, and his mouth is strict, and he will not embarrass you." His warm palm caressed the back of her neck. There are no irregularities, only a touch of warmth.

She hid her face and didn't look at him, and pecked her head like a pit, causing him to laugh softly.

Whether it is the yamen or the prime minister's house, it is to Zhuangzi, those who are familiar with her, those who are not familiar with her, speak in unison, and they all praise her for her good temper and kindness. But few people know that she is delicate, she is fine outside, behind closed doors, she dares to play in front of him.

That's what he's used to. Jiang Yu yelled at her, put on a brother's shelf, and disciplined her righteous words. He didn't look very happy. didn't appreciate it, didn't say it, felt that she was being picked up, no matter how you looked at it, she was wronged.

She followed him, and suffered too much than ordinary nobles. He always wanted to make amends and protect her to the point where his wife Xu had nothing to say. He didn't want to, he treated her well, which attracted how much Jiaojiao eyes in Gyeonggi.

At this moment, she had just broken her body, and she was slimy underneath, and she must be uncomfortable. He knew her temper clearly. When the seventh girl heard that she was a servant, she finally didn't resist so much.

At this time, the wealthy families in Gyeonggi also had a custom of raising servants. Those who enter the palace are called eunuchs, which have been selected among the eunuchs. Those who failed to enter the palace were mostly poor people who couldn't get by, and they went to their descendants with a knife. If you can survive a catastrophe and sell yourself to a rich and noble family, you can still eat with a mouthful of food.

And when the servant carried the water into the house, he sat on the couch. She was covered tightly with her outer robe, and not a single hair was exposed. In addition, it was getting late outside, and there was no lamp in the room, and her hazy figure could be seen as a figure at most, and it didn't matter.

He ordered the menorah to be brought and the lamps were lighted outside. She listened to the footsteps and walked away, and poked her head out with a shudder, just in time to see him take the fire fold and light the gilded candlestick.

He turned around, a handsome face reflected in the light. Yushu, Yushu, is really as good as his name, and his son is like jade, handsome and beautiful.

On this day, she turned red and dyed his brocade robe. He hugged her in his arms, wiped his body and fed her, and did it himself, with all kinds of tenderness.

The next day, I got up and served fragrant blood eel soup on the dining table. Put the ginger powder and add a few condiments to cover up the fishy smell of the eel. He got up earlier than her, saying that his father-in-law in the palace came to the front yard, and he didn't know what King Huai summoned him for, and he had already entered Beijing on his shoulder.

Chunying wanted to speak and stopped, looked at her secretly, thought about it for a long time, and finally opened her mouth. "Miss, this blood eel was picked up last night, when the prince ordered someone to go down to the ditch next to the ridge in the middle of the night to touch it. At this time, it happens to be a bleeding eel, and I heard that it is the most nourishing blood and nourishing people. This eel is not easy to raise in the north, and it is said that it is not allowed to be fished without a warrant from the government. On weekdays, it is used by the ladies in the palace. ”

Chunying has always been obedient to her own girl's actions in her heart. Seeing that the big wedding was coming, the girl gave her body to the son early. Although Chunying felt that this matter was inappropriate, she didn't dare to talk about the girl like Cui's mother. Thinking about it, my wife will enter Beijing in a few days, and it is a big deal, and my wife will give the girl advice. She just serves a good girl when her wife is away, and raises people to be fat and fat, so as not to lose her vitality.

The seventh girl was a little awkward, Chunying had followed her for many years, and she was two years older than her. Chunying knew that she didn't keep her discipline, so she had the courage to ...... with him More or less, they are all a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Chunying is empathetic and doesn't ask much. She is also divided, and everyone knows it.

She buried her head in the meat soup, she didn't pay attention to it just now, and now she tasted a little of the fragrance of angelica. Angelica is a very particular herb, and if you put too much noise, you can cover the taste of the ingredients themselves. Now it's just right, the meat soup is fragrant and smooth, and it's not greasy.

Eel, Angelica, Fudi, Jingqiong...... She counted silently in her heart, and every time she took a bite, she felt warm on her body. What swallowed his stomach was the meat soup, and it was also his heart.

After eating, she went for a walk in the yard to eat. At this point, the sun was not scorching, and she was in a beautiful mood when she looked at the vines climbing on the courtyard wall, the wisteria flowers blooming in the courtyard, and the swing he ordered someone to set up for her in the corner of the west wall.

It's not a terrible pain on the body, but if you don't jump, you're not so squeamish that you can't walk. She took Chunying over and took the melon scoop to water the potted plants placed around the rockery.

Chunying said with a smile, saying that it was another lady who served flowers and plants, cultivated herself and was pleasant, and mostly pruned branches and cut flower branches into bottles. Just listening to this name makes me feel elegant, and it is a pastime that can be put on the table. changed his own girl, only one, watering diligently. No wonder Lu Fu couldn't think of anything else that her girl could do when she scratched her head, in addition to pushing flower cards, what else did her girl have to do to keep her house.

She took a sip and followed suit. The insertion of the bottle in Chunying's words reminded her of that year, when she hugged the begonia branch to make amends for him. He was angry in his heart and stabbed her with words. She was dumbfounded by his question, shaking her head like a rattle, and looking at him without a face.

The Xifu Begonia, which was shaken almost bare by her, is really pitiful. The colorful falling Ying is sprinkled around her. It has become a red in her memory that will never fade.

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