At night, the back house of the government office was quiet, as in the past, Xia Ziling, who was holding a tea tray, came to the study, by the door, she took a breath, and finally settled down, then knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in.

"Sir,"

Zhu Mingzhong, who was originally looking at the official documents, smiled when he saw Xia Ziling entering the door.

"It's a golden lock."

Golden Lock, this is a little bad taste of Zhu Mingzhong, the reason why he changed his name to Golden Lock, the reason is simple, after Zheng Ling married into the Zhu family, Xia Ziling, as a concubine, naturally couldn't commit the name of the main mother, and looking at the appearance that was no different from Fan Daxing when he played Golden Lock, Zhu Mingzhong renamed it "Golden Lock" without thinking, and every time he evoked this name, he would always think of the big star who had made him quite excited.

"Sir, please use tea."

Xia Ziling, who was holding the tea tray, no, Jin Suo carefully poured the tea.

When she poured tea, Zhu Mingzhong carefully looked at her who was only sixteen years old, although she was young, but her body had completely grown up, after a few months of rain and dew, this little lady's current temperament has both the youthfulness of a girl, and hides a few traces of the bride's charm, and the autumn waves flow, looming the seductive spring.

And when she was pouring the tea, looking along the tender white wrist, Zhu Mingzhong saw a delicate tender white from the collar of her skirt, which shone seductively in the candlelight.

Tang-like full-breasted skirt!

Almost subconsciously, the moment these words appeared in Zhu Mingzhong's mind, he smiled secretly in his heart,

This Nizi, pouring tea is fake, and it's true that you want to seduce this master!

Although the full-breasted skirt was also one of the main clothes of women in the Ming Dynasty, compared with the full-breasted skirt of the Tang and Song dynasties, it was much more restrained, and there was hardly any exposed skin. For Zhu Mingzhong, who has watched "Wu Zetian", "Yang Guifei" and other Tang Dynasty film and television dramas, he naturally yearns for the scene of "the city is full of explosions", so when he has nothing to do, he has also sketched the Tang-like full-breasted skirt. After Kou Yun and Xia Ziyun's skillful sewing, although it is not as popular as in film and television dramas, it is faintly looming, but it reveals an indescribable temptation, although this kind of Tang-like full-breasted skirt has not yet been approved by the people, but to a certain extent, it is prevalent in the inner houses of officials in Jiangbei, and its status is almost equivalent to the love clothes of later generations.

This will be Jin Suo wearing this Tang-like full-breasted skirt, to this station, Zhu Mingzhong immediately felt the temptation rushing to his face, in this silent temptation, he only felt that his heartbeat was slowly accelerating, looking at the seductive style exuded from her, the corners of his lips were raised, and he said to her.

"Golden Lock."

I have to admit that for Zhu Mingzhong, who grew up in the new century, whenever he shouted this name and looked at the face that seemed to be printed in a mold, an impulse to play a role suddenly came to his heart.

"Old man......"

The moment he raised his head, Jin Suo immediately saw a scorching gaze in his eyes, she was no stranger to that gaze, until today, she still remembers that when she was about to enter the wax moon, that time in her sister's room, when she went to call her sister to get up, when she saw him on the bed, how she was pulled to the bed by him in this scorching gaze, regardless of her struggle, she peeled her into a little white sheep, and then ......

Although that scene was quite embarrassing, she knew that the man in front of her was the only support of their sisters in this world, and they had to do everything possible to please her, which was their only choice as weak women.

At this time, Zhu Mingzhong had already raised his hand to hook her chin and asked her with a soft smile.

"In the past few days, the master has not been to your room, have you missed the master?"

This time he has indeed snubbed Kou Yun, Ziyun, and Jin Suo, and in order to make up for his "mistakes" these days, he can be said to be a favorite of Zheng Ling. Although they are just nominal concubines, they are also his women after all, and they should share some rain and dew with them.

"Want to ......"

Jin Suo was only confused for a while by Zhu Mingzhong's rather frivolous actions, and blurted out the idea of seven points of truth and three points of reality, but when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

"That's right."

Stretched out a finger, firmly hooked the delicate and graceful chin of the golden lock, leaned over, kissed her lightly on her cherry lips, and then whispered to her.

"Where do you miss the master?"

"Sir...... The old man is necrotic......"

Although it was not the first time, she was so embarrassed that she blushed with shame, and her heart was even more throbbing, so that even her breathing became short, and it was even difficult to breathe.

Seeing that it was just a few simple words, he teased the girl in front of him who was interested in seducing but shy to answer, and it was inevitable that Zhu Mingzhong smiled a little proudly, on her hot right cheek, and then hugged her violently.

"Sir, I'm ...... Oh, don't, don't ...... here."

Without waiting for her to speak, Zhu Mingzhong hugged the girl in front of him, regardless of her shyness of wanting to refuse and welcome, Zhu Mingzhong once again peeled her into a little white sheep and hugged her on the desk.

In the bright candlelight, Zhu Mingzhong comfortably appreciated the picture of a lively girl lying down, looking at her shy appearance lying on the desk, Zhu Mingzhong touched his chin, and showed a smile on his face that could only be understood, this kind of fun in the boudoir is what he wants.

After enjoying it in the study, Zhu Mingzhong, whose desire had not been released for a while, looked at her unbearable appearance, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and at this time, the golden lock, which was so sore and weak that he couldn't even lift his fingers, thought of his sister's advice, his eyes opened slightly, and he said with a blushing face.

"Old, master, if the slave and slave family can't wait for the master, the old man and the master might as well call my sister to serve together!"

When the mosquito-like words came into his ears, it only made Zhu Mingzhong's heart flutter, although the kind of thing that bloomed and was like a lotus in the past was more than once, but it was the first time that he took such an initiative, and he would refuse there, so he naturally let him wear a good dress immediately. When they arrived in Xia Ziyun's room, they immediately asked their sisters for it several times, and the taste of the flowers and lotus was naturally unknown to outsiders.

And the maturity and youthfulness in those two extremely similar pretty faces are even more intoxicating, especially when Xia Ziyun was lying behind him and put his red lips to his ear, exhaling like an orchid, encouraging him, the other person's delicate and weak appearance, that kind of stimulation that he had never had, made him a little forgetful, and just desperately asked her for it, so that almost the whole night was sleepless.

In the early morning, it was when the sleeping Zhu Mingzhong was woken up by the golden lock, but Zhu Mingzhong found that the little woman who died in bed last night and couldn't control herself was already full of energy, not to mention, she didn't sleep all night, not only did she not have half a dark circle under her eyes, but there was a stunning radiance in her expression.

Could it be that this is the legendary cannon rack?

Zhu Mingzhong secretly sighed, and thought in his heart, maybe this is the kind of legendary seedling-like woman, the more she nourishes, the stronger she becomes.

Under the service of the two sisters, Zhu Mingzhong once again put on the red official robe, and just as he was about to go out, he heard the sound of Yahuan coming from outside the door.

"Sister Ziyun, Sister Yun is here."

Although as a concubine, there is still a maid ring waiting in this house, but because "concubine" is different from "concubine", after all, "concubine" itself has a name, but "concubine", although the concubine is also called a concubine, but the focus is on "serving" and not on "concubine", so the concubine is also called a maid or a maid, that is, she comes and goes when she is called, and her identity is more lowly than that of "concubine". Therefore, the status in this mansion is a few points higher than that of Yahuan, and even in terms of status, the status is not as good as Zheng Ling's personal Yahuan. Because of this, the maid in the house can only call her "sister".

Sister Yun?

Subconsciously, Zhu Mingzhong's mind came up with Kou Yun, who he hadn't seen for a while, and that kind of woman's style was definitely not possessed by the Xia family sisters. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Kou Yun walking from the courtyard gate, and saw that she was wearing a light-colored Taoist uniform, and her black hair was tied into a bun on the top of her head, and she was actually dressed as a Taoist aunt.

Zhu Mingzhong, who hadn't seen Kou Yun for a while, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her dress, and then looked at the pretty face, the style of the autumn water's bright eyes, and the indescribable charm that the woman had in it.

"The slave family has seen the master."

Seeing Zhu Mingzhong, Kou Yun, who was already a little flustered, hurriedly saluted, with a smile and a frown, and between his eyebrows and eyes, it was all different from the Xia family sisters. This style and this dignified dress, when the faint fragrance came, look at Kou Yun who is dressed as a graceful and glamorous Taoist girl. only let Zhu Mingzhong's heart flutter,

Zhu Mingzhong, who was a little dumbfounded, couldn't help but be stunned, just here the golden lock had already greeted him.

"Sister Yun, you came so early,"

When the golden lock was leaving, Zhu Mingzhong only heard someone whispering in his ear.

"Master, this night, the slave family left Sister Yun behind to serve the master with our sisters."

The words that only the two of them could hear only made Zhu Mingzhong's whole heart float, and even for a whole day, he was a little uneasy, and the three completely different styles of the three women always appeared in his mind, so that the sky was about to darken, so he went straight to the small courtyard of the Xia family sisters, how ridiculous this night was probably only four of them knew. So much so that on the second day, Zhu Mingzhong, who had been energetic and complacent after the crossing, had a rare sleep.

"If the lord is interested, our sisters can serve like this at any time in the future......"

Near noon, when Zhu Mingzhong, who felt a little tired, left the courtyard of the Xia sisters, he thought of Xia Ziyun's delicate lips whispering in his ear, and his heart was debauched, but his brows suddenly wrinkled.

This woman ...... How has it changed so much!

What the hell...... Disturb.

The tone in this boudoir is something that a man likes!

A docile woman is loved by everyone, and a woman who is docile and knows how to have sex is probably liked by any man. will involuntarily indulge in it.

Even Zhu Mingzhong, who consciously controlled quite well, couldn't help but indulge in it in the following days, enjoying this indescribable fragrance. However, although it is addicted, there is no sinking at all. Although he occasionally lazy for a while because of exhaustion, he did not sink "from now on the king will not come to court early". It didn't delay the business.

"Ah......h

When the carriage walked out of the city, as the carriage swayed slightly on the leaf spring, Zhu Mingzhong, who felt a little sleepy, couldn't help but yawn, although the physical strength and energy after crossing were very strong, but the absurdity of the whole night for several days still made Zhu Mingzhong feel a little tired.

"To control, just a few ridiculous times once in a while."

Talking to himself, Zhu Mingzhong, who felt a little sleepy, was persuading himself, and naturally thought of the scene of sleeping with the three of them again, a scene that was fragrant enough to make any man addicted, and a smug smile flashed on his face.

What can the three of them do, in the end, it's not them who are defeated?

Don't say that it is three people, even if it is like Wei Xiaobao and several wives to "shake off the big quilt" and then "Hu Tianhu", with his own body, there is no problem at all.

This is really a benefit of crossing!

After being proud, Zhu Mingzhong's mind once again thought of the tune in the boudoir, but thinking about it, suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

"Something seems wrong?"

Suddenly, Zhu Mingzhong sat up straight, and the sleepiness in his expression disappeared invisibly, and he suddenly realized a problem, in the past few days, although the three of them deliberately greeted him, they always seemed to have some purpose.

"These little girls, what do you think of Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, when he figured out why it was always the golden lock that was the turn to collect the results in the end, Zhu Mingzhong snorted a little dissatisfied. Thinking about it this way, the purpose of these little ladies is very obvious, but it is just to give the golden lock more opportunities and more opportunities to give birth.

"Hmph, I'm afraid, all of this was arranged by you!"

Thinking of another familiar face, thinking of her recent curvy to please her, Zhu Mingzhong smiled coldly, and inevitably showed a little dissatisfaction in his heart, for their scheming. But when I think of their blind flattery in bed, my mind floats, I think of the so-called "palace fighting" dramas that I have seen in later generations, and I think of everything that those women have done in order to compete for favor and fix their favor, and now they are just using the most primitive weapons to fight for some benefits for themselves, or rather, they want some protection.

That's it, that's it, women's affairs, what are you going to get involved in?

As for Ling'er's side?

I'm afraid that Ling'er didn't take the three of them into her eyes at all, thinking that since she entered the door, she hadn't even summoned the three of them, and she just regarded them as concubines who came and went immediately, but they were just maids with a slightly higher status in the mansion.

It's just a maidservant!

Thinking of this, Zhu Mingzhong had to sigh again, and then shook his head again.

"That's it, it's just a careful thinking between women, what's more, I'm afraid Ling'er won't take them seriously."

Besides, if there is something, it is also a good thing......

But when the time comes, how will Ling'er explain?

"Last night, at their place again?"

In fact, Zheng Ling never felt that it was a big deal for Zhu Mingzhong to spend the night with his concubine, but the lingering between the two of them during this period of time made her inevitably feel a little lost. Although it is a fact that whether it is a father or an eldest brother, or other elders around them, their wives and concubines are like clouds, but the days when she is spoiled alone like this time make her very enjoyable and infatuated.

It's just that reason tells her that she can't be a jealous woman, as the eldest lady, she must think about the Zhu family, not only to give birth to children for the Zhu family, but also to take the initiative to take concubines, only in this way can the Zhu family prosper, after all, the branches and leaves of the Zhu family are too thin.

How many women do men like him need?

Zheng Ling didn't know, and she hadn't considered it, but she was sure that at least two or three were normal, and those women must be younger and more beautiful than her.

At that time, those women are not only beautiful as flowers, but also have different identities, both rich daughters and famous ladies, with his higher status, more women, and capable men are like this.

Father is like that.

Big brother too.

So did he. And if after a long time, she doesn't give birth to another child, and she doesn't take a concubine for him, how can she be worthy of the Zhu family at that time? Even if he doesn't say anything, what will people outside say when the time comes?

will say that she is a jealous woman!

"I'm not ......"

As a woman, Zheng Ling has never been a jealous woman, at most, she hopes that Zhu Mingzhong can accompany her more, and even thought about taking a concubine for him.

"Shi Zhao!"

Again, Zheng Ling's mind came up with the words he had said that day.

"If not, you will recruit her into the mansion?"

For Zheng Ling, who came from a large family, she knew very well what it meant to recruit Shi Zhao into the mansion, which meant that no matter what time in the future, she would have an ally. In the future, other women will only be concubines, only slightly higher than concubines.

"Well, if not, let's do it!"

When he made up his mind in his heart, Zheng Ling suddenly thought of the past few days, it seemed that Kou Yun and the Xia family sisters had served him together, thinking of this, Zheng Ling's lips opened and he snorted coldly.

"I really don't have any education, and I would do this......"

But in her heart, she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he stayed with them night and night these days because three women served him together, and it was definitely better than one woman? That's why he won't want to return!

"Otherwise, after we go back and recruit Shi Zhao into the mansion, we will also ......"

As soon as this thought surfaced, Zheng Ling couldn't help but blush, and secretly scolded himself for being too shameless and too shameless.

But after a while, she regained her composure, and there was a slight smile on her slightly green face, as if she was a little proud, and seemed a little shy......