Yilai stretched out his hand to eat to open his mouth, this day, it's cool.

Zhihua picked up the clothes on the hanger next to the bed and began to serve Yunmo to dress.

Yunmo closed his eyes, enjoying the service of Zhihua, with a comfortable face.

Then he sat on the bed, stretched out his legs, and put on his pants under the service of Zhihua.

The service in this world is similar to that of ancient China, well, it is the Hanfu in the mouth of the people in Yunmo's previous life.

But it's all coats, do you understand coats? The Hanfu jacket is easy to wear and looks good, but the underwear is not good to wear.

Yunmo still liked Hanfu very much in his previous life, uh, to be precise, it was a Hanfu jacket. Even when I was in college, I participated in the Hanfu club, wearing Hanfu and parading the streets of the university campus, and many people took pictures with their mobile phones

At that time, it was quite enjoyable to wear Hanfu, but now Yunmo is awkward to death wearing this underwear, and it is not as comfortable to wear as the underwear in his previous life.

He pondered when he would design a underwear from his previous life, anyway, he was not short of money, and when the time came, he would find a tailor to make a set.

There are also those unique clothes of girls, let them wear purple clothes, wouldn't it...... Hey, hey, hey....

Yunmo thought of this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a lewd smile.

"Young master, what are you so happy about?" Zhihua asked with a smile.

"When I see you, I'm happy." Yunmo laughed.

"Young Master Jing will say that the slave maid is happy." Zhihua said shyly, and then straightened Yunmo's collar, which had already been dressed for Yunmo.

Yunmo reached out and pinched Zhihua's pretty face, looking at her carefully. Yunmo found that Zhihua was also very beautiful, with a moth eyebrow, red lips and white teeth, and a black hair scattered on his shoulders, and he could smell a faint fragrance when he was close.

She is two years older than Ziyi, seventeen years old, with a delicate figure, and her appearance is not inferior to Ziyi. It's just that there is no unique temperament of purple clothes, and not everyone can have purple hair and purple eyes.

If you want to score as a whole, purple clothes will be nine points, and Zhihua will be eight points. Well, the heart of the piano is also eight points.

"Here, kiss it." Yunmo pinched Zhihua's little face with both hands and kissed her.

"Hey~ Don't, the young master hasn't brushed his teeth." Zhihua turned his head with a look of disgust.

"Ahem." Yunmo smiled awkwardly, only now did he remember that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet, and he didn't care about Zhihua's words.

Only Yunmo's maid dares to do this, if the slave maid of the second young man of the Tang family dares to say such a thing to Tang Sen, tsk, I am afraid that she will be beaten to death by a stick in the next moment.

In this world, the status of slaves and maids is inferior, even lower than the status of Qinglou women, and Qinglou women still have money to make, but slaves and maids don't.

The slave and maid signed a deed of sale, that is, the whole person was sold to the master, whether life or death was completely in the master's thoughts, and it was not illegal to kill the slave and maid.

What, you say cruelty? I'm sorry, but that's the way this is.

Fortunately, Yunmo crossed over and became a prince, if he crossed over into a subordinate and a familyman, it would be over.

Yunmo let go of Zhihua, and pretended to be serious: "Oh, you little girl actually contradicted the young master and me?" Do you know what the consequences are? ”

"The young master forgives the sins, and the slave deserves to die." Zhihua hurriedly knelt on the ground.

looked at the kneeling Zhihua on the ground, and pretended to say in a deep voice: "Well, as a slave, you actually refused the master's request, I am very unhappy, and it is not too much to beat you to death." ”

Speaking of this, Yunmo paused deliberately, and when the kneeling Zhihua heard Yunmo say this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his body couldn't help but tremble like chaff.

Zhihua is also a big drum in his heart, and secretly scolds himself for joking too much, why is it not big or small. Crawling on the ground, he trembled and said:

"The young master forgives the sins, and the slave deserves to die."

"The young master forgives the sins, and the slave deserves to die."

Keep kowtowing to the ground, making a clanging sound.

Zhihua These subordinates also have friends, and there are also social circles, and their friends are basically the subordinates and slaves of each house, and what they usually talk about is who was beaten by a certain master, who was favored by a certain master, and who was eaten by wild beasts......

And Yunmo treats several of their servants in Tianxiangyuan very kindly, can joke with each other, and has never executed a single subordinate. Among all the masters in the capital, Yunmo has a good temper.

They Yunmo were also grateful, and they were glad that they had met a good master. Therefore, Zhihua and they will often joke with Yunmo, play with each other, and be coquettish, without the slightest appearance of being a maid. Yunmo also smiled.

But now, Zhihua regrets it, the master is the master after all, and the subordinate is always the subordinate, if he crosses that line, the consequences are unbearable.

"Damn, I've overdone it!" Yunmo shouted in his heart, looked at Zhihua who was kowtowing, and hurriedly put his hand against Zhihua's forehead to stop her from continuing to kowtow.

Seeing his young master against his forehead, Zhihua raised his head suspiciously, looking nervous and inexplicable.

Yun Mo saw that there was already a slight red mark on her forehead, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes.

Squatting down, Yunmo stroked Zhihua's forehead and sighed: "Zhihua, what are you doing, young master, I'll be joking, as for this, you don't know what kind of person I am?" ”

"Young master, you scared the slave to death." After speaking, Zhihua threw himself on Yunmo and cried.

"Oh, don't cry, I'm most afraid of girls crying." Yunmo said helplessly, secretly sighing that he had played too much, and at the same time he also experienced the taste of power and controlling people's life and death, this feeling is not something that anyone can have.

The two huge ones on Zhihua's chest kept rubbing Yunmo's chest, making Yunmo's heart ape.

Yunmo hurriedly picked up Zhihua, scratched her nose, and said: "Zhihua, although it is said to be a joke, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, this young master wants to punish you slightly, can you accept it?" ”

Zhihua wiped his tears and said, "Slave accepts." ”

Yunmo stared at the majesty on Zhihua's chest, and secretly admired, so fierce, so fierce!

"Hehe, don't worry, just a small punishment." Yunmo smiled evilly, "That is to punish you for not being able to move for a quarter of an hour, you can speak, but you can't move your feet and hands, you know no." ”

After speaking, Yunmo's wolf claws went to the twin peaks on Zhihua's chest...... Next to the crunch nest scratched.

That's right, it's tickling, what's going on in your head.

"Oh, young master, stop, I'm going to die, hmm~~ hahaha." Zhihua was tickled by Yunmo and let out a crisp laugh.

Yunmo was unforgiving, and cast the Shaolin Eighteen Scratches, the scratched Zhihua flower branches trembled, and his body kept twisting, trying to avoid Yunmo's claws.

"I know the painting, I know it's wrong, do you dare to do it?" Yunmo said while tickling.

"The slave knows that she is wrong, and she doesn't dare anymore, oops, hahaha...... Hmm, young master, it's so itchy. Zhihuaxiao's tears were about to come out, and the pair of meat balls on her chest also shook as she writhed, and Yunmo was dizzy when she saw it.

It's really fierce, so fierce.