In the middle of the night, the Zhenguo Mansion located outside the city was lit up like a small sleeping city, most of the servants had rested, and the entire Guogong Mansion was immersed in silence. On the wide bluestone brick road outside the mansion, a carriage slowly approached, the lights of which could be faintly seen through the window, and the tall horses walked neatly and automatically stopped in front of the door without being driven.

Seeing Zhao Xian come back, Side wiped the cold sweat and rain on his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to the carriage with an umbrella, and the fat feet stepped on the ground and splashed half a meter high.

Xiaomeng lifted the curtain, took the umbrella from Side's hand and jumped out of the car, held the flower umbrella and turned around a few times, curiously looking at the tall courtyard wall with no end left and right and this mansion gate about the size of the city gate, the small mouth opened slightly and his face was incredible, maybe he didn't believe that this was Zhao Xian's house, and looked for it before and after to see if there were any other people.

Several maids had been waiting for a long time under the orders of Old Man An, and they hurriedly stepped forward to welcome her into the door with an umbrella warm and respectful, looking at her with a hint of envy in their eyes. This is the first granddaughter-in-law to enter An's house, and the old lady doesn't know what her happiness has become, if it weren't for her identity, she would have run out to pick it up in person.

Xiao Meng looked at the respectful expressions of several women who were dressed luxuriously and about the same age as her, but she was a little embarrassed, and she was enthusiastically supported and didn't know how to refuse, so she looked back at Zhao Xian as if asking for help: "Hammer... Xianggong, is this really our new home? Perhaps worried that calling Brother Hammer would damage Zhao Xian's identity, she could only call Xianggong quite awkwardly.

Hammer to match? Break the sentence and break it, Zhao Xian also lifted the curtain, with a few lipstick marks on his face, looked at her with a smile and said, "Yes, we will live here in the future." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xian jumped out of the carriage quite chicly, and when he fell to the ground, his legs bent and shook a few times.

This scene fell in the eyes of Side, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this young master was too unrestrained, and even his legs were weak.

Zhao Xian's eyes were aware of Side, but he just touched his nose and smiled: "I just went out to step on the spring, and I accidentally dropped my leg, it's okay, Brother Side don't worry." ”

After going out to step on the 'spring', Side's chubby face showed a hint of 'I understand', nodded and didn't say much, just said: "Young master, it's not too early, let them take the young lady down to rest first, the house is all arranged." ”

Zhao Xian nodded, and entered the mansion with an umbrella for Xiaomeng, because most people had already rested, Zhao Xian was embarrassed to make a noise, so he didn't take Xiaomeng to walk around the mansion, and sent her straight to his own residence.

Xiaomeng tightly pulled Zhao Xian's sleeve all the way, and her big bright eyes glanced left and right from time to time, as if she was ready to remember the road here, but after turning left and right and turning a few corridors, she was also dizzy, and like Zhao Xian, she could only let people lead the way to find the courtyard where she lived.

Yesterday came in in a daze, Zhao Xian did not look at his residence carefully, at this time led Xiaomeng to find a place to live to have a little understanding, this is a small courtyard with a two-compartment verandah, the main room is a reception room, the west ear room is the bedroom of the girls, the east ear room is the bedroom of the big girl Ziyue, and the west wing landlord's wing is empty, but they are all neatly arranged and waiting to move in.

Xiaomeng was sent into the west wing, and several maids began to prepare hot water for her to bathe and change clothes, Zhao Xian was embarrassed to stay in the house to admire, and after telling her where she lived, she went back to the house alone.

After a busy day today, Zhao Xian was very tired, closed the door and took off his clothes, walked towards the bed, yawned and lifted the quilt, but "Ah! Two exclamations were heard.

At this time, the maid Ziyue was only wearing a fiery red clothes and pants and shrunk on the bed, her jade arms hugged her crisp breasts, her pretty face was crimson, and she looked at Zhao Xian timidly, just waking up from her sleep with a little confusion.

Zhao Xian took a few steps back, patted his chest and looked at her with palpitations, and frowned, "Sister Ziyue, you went to the wrong room, right?" What are you doing in my bed? ”

Ziyue hurriedly put on her clothes, stood up barefoot, lowered her head and said: "It's raining and the weather is very cold today, the little maid warms the quilt for the young master, I didn't expect to forget the time and fall asleep, and I hope the young master will forgive me." ”

Oh my God, there is such a thing as a warm bed! Zhao Xian was stunned for a while, and shook his head: "Young master, I am a very upright and upright gentleman, how can I be willing to let you give me a warm quilt, Sister Ziyue, you go back to rest first, I'm going to sleep." ”

Is there such a righteous gentleman? Ziyue glanced at a few lipstick marks on Zhao Xian's face, muttered secretly, raised her hand and touched her little face, sighed and said: "Yes, young master, the little maid will go down, but if you don't call us, the big housekeeper will soon replace me and send me to do rough work, I heard that there are also supervisors who will beat us with whips and bully us, and we can't even keep our innocence, if you really fall into that step of the field, little maid... Woo..."Ziyue looked at Zhao Xian pitifully and cried, saying the same as the truth.

"Huh?!" Zhao Xian was surprised, this old man An wants future generations to be crazy, and even this method is used, really I am a full-time mating pig.

Seeing Ziyue's pitiful and respectful appearance, Zhao Xian shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "You go and tell the housekeeper, I will handle my affairs myself, and if you dare to threaten you like this, come and tell me, I will call the shots for you." ”

"Oh, thank you, young master." Ziyue wiped her tears and thanked her, but the look in her eyes was even more resentful, she tightened the clothes on her body, and walked out step by step.

After a while, Zhao Xian was lying on the still warm bed, and there was a hint of daughter's fragrance on the quilt, which made him quite comfortable, this life is too corrupt, no wonder eight out of ten of the children of the powerful are scum, they are all pampered and used to being pampered since childhood, this kind of erosive life that is spurned by others and referred to by thousands of people...... I finally let the master meet.

After thinking about it, he slowly fell asleep, and the Guogong Mansion was completely silent, leaving only the sound of 'ticking and ticking' rain, not listening to the knocking on the window.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xian suddenly felt a little itchy between his nose, opened his eyes and looked at a small slit, and vaguely saw a woman's figure possessed and looking at him.

Zhao Xian helplessly raised his hand and swept it, and muttered half-asleep: "Little sister Ziyue, I'm too tired to touch you today, in a few days...... Yes... What are you hitting me for... Hey? Yijun? Oops, what a coincidence, why are you here. ”

Yijun's long hair was tied behind her ears and combed into a beautiful bun, her face was smooth and tender with a hint of fragrance and obviously bathed, today she rarely wore her favorite red dress, but changed into a set of tight-fitting dresses, with a few more cross-body tassels as decoration around the waist, the round and tight thighs were not covered by the wide skirt, and the silk pants were quite slender, and the proud breasts were tightly collapsed by the close-fitting top, and even the lazy temperament was active a lot, she was already charming and enchanting. At this moment, he has completely turned into a wild goblin, and it is estimated that few men can take their eyes off this dress.

"yes, what a coincidence." Yijun sat at the head of the bed, smiled a few times, and reached out to gently touch the lipstick marks on Zhao Xian's face: "Zhao Xian, what did you do today?" I'm tired and can't even touch the girl, what do you want to do in a few days? ”

Yijun was at the gate of the Guogong Mansion in the morning, and heard Zhao Xian say that he was going to come to her in the evening to 'discuss poetry', she was shy and excited and curious about the unknown, and after returning to the Anfu, she cleaned up in the boudoir for a long time, and dressed herself up beautifully, until even Birou couldn't take her eyes off it, and she was satisfied with it. Spread the maid, light incense in the boudoir, prepare tea, sit in front of the piano and slowly play the "Funeral Flower Yin" taught to her by Zhao Xian, take out her most beautiful side, and wait for Zhao Xian beautifully and romantically, and then ...... And then there is no more......

Zhao Xian, who had just woken up from his sleep, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, doesn't this cost human life, what did I just say?