After the stove outside the bathroom boils water, there is a pipe leading to the pool inside, and the pool is paved with bluestone, which is very light, and the hot water is sprinkled with various flower petals, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Bi'er has worked hard, and I want to help you wash it!"

"Yang Langxiu wants to be a monster, how can there be a ....... of a big man who helps a woman scrub ......"

Han Bi'er exclaimed, her proud body had been embraced by Yang Yi, whether it was taking a bath or sleeping, Yang Yi had never allowed her to wear half a wisp, when the water splashed, a piece of fine porcelain white jade was revealed under her pink neck, and there were a few red petals on the twin peaks, which was indescribably coquettish.

"Other people's concubines don't have Bi'er, you are so capable!" After Yang Yi finished speaking, he seriously helped her scrub it, Han Bi didn't expect him to take it seriously, and slowly a pair of eyes became watery.

"Yang Lang!" She snorted softly, and couldn't help but turn around and hug Yang Yi tightly, this call was choked, I don't know how much longing and joy it contained; Han Bi'er took Qingye with her, she came two days before Huanzhou was besieged, and when rumors about Yang Yi's capture spread in the city, she also had a calm analysis, so that the thirteen mothers would not break their liver and intestines. Although the two started from a bad relationship, to this day, Yang Yi really regards her as his own family.

"Bi'er, how is the acquisition of medicinal materials and the matter of Huanzhou fragrant pig?"

"Yang Lang, the slave doesn't want to talk now, you ask Aoba." Han Bi'er's voice was soft and glutinous, her pink face was attached to Yang Yi's chest, her eyes were closed and she was grinding gently, her expression was indescribably intoxicated and attached.

Yang Yi patted her buttocks lightly, and looked back at the green leaves behind her, the green leaves were blushing, different from the bold and brutal Ming'er, although she had served Yang Yi to bathe more than once, but because of Yang Yi's domineering rules that she was not allowed to wear half a wisp, she always subconsciously hid behind Yang Yi every time, rubbing her back, and avoiding his burning gaze.

"To ...... What do you want your servant to say? As soon as he met Yang Yi's gaze, Qingye's voice couldn't help but have a wisp of trill, and Han Bi'er laughed coquettishly, stretched out her hands from Yang Yi's waist in a strange way, and touched her pair of upright pepper milk, Qingye couldn't help but sigh, and slumped softly on Yang Yi's back.

"Lady, you ...... You're necrotic! ”

"That's not what you said! Oh, I see, you want Yang Lang, don't you? ”

"Ah......h

Qingye was extremely ashamed, and he also reached over to pinch Han Bi'er, the two bewitching delicate bodies played a goblin fight between Yang Yiyi, and the jade arm milk grinded on him, it was unbearable, he simply turned around, hugged the smooth and slippery Qingye into his arms, and rewarded a slap on each of the two round buttocks.

It was quiet now, except for the two pairs of moist eyes that were still blinking, and only the water surface sprinkled with petals was gently rippling.

Han Bi'er is as charming as a fox demon, and she can't be quiet for a while, her bewitching jade body begins to wrap around Ge Lang like a water snake, Bing Xue is smart, she knows that Ge Lang likes two women to serve together, only in this way will he be truly satisfied, and Thirteen Niang, as the main wife, dare not let Ming'er do this together, Han Bi'er called Aoba every time and tried her best to please Lang.

Compared with the illustrious family of Thirteen Niang, Han Bier used to be someone else's concubine, and the combination with Yang Yi itself is indescribable, and the indelible sense of crisis always exists in her heart, if you want to win a place in this family, in addition to hard work, you can only try your best to please Yang Yi.

Left and right, which man doesn't like this? Although Yang Yi understands that Han Bier has the intention of competing for favor, what does it matter, with healthy competition, life will be better!

Without waiting for him to think about it, Aoba had already taken the initiative to stand up, and shyly and timidly sent a pepper milk into his mouth, which was fragrant for a while, Han Bi'er licked her lips charmingly, twisted her natural delicate body, kissed all the way down Yang Yi's chest, and finally sank into the water like a mermaid...... A pool of petals rippled for half an hour before it slowly calmed down, the two delicate bodies were still wrapping around Yang Yi's body, the red tide on the two foxy faces had not receded, the delicate panting, and the water was a little cold, fortunately, it was the height of summer, so there was no need to worry about catching a cold.

After a long while, the two of Han Bi'er, who were weak, talked about the business with you and me, in fact, Han Bi'er did things Yang Yi has always been at ease, and asking is just to show respect for her.

From the narrative of the two, it can be seen that Huanzhou Xiangzhu is confident that she will be able to make money because of the praise of Su Dongpo and Yang Yi; But in terms of herbal medicine, Han Bier can only guarantee that she will not lose money at most, the key is that the herbs produced in Huanzhou are not precious, these ordinary herbs are available all over the country, and Han Bier can't play any tricks.

The purchase of medicinal materials is just to help the people of Huanzhou through the current difficult period, and there is no need to operate for a long time, as long as he does not lose a lot of money, Yang Yi is too lazy to think about it. However, according to her own words, Han Bier has run Sanshenglou so prosperously, which is really impressive.

At the mention of this, Han Bi'er couldn't help but ask proudly: "Yang Lang, guess how much our family's Sanshenglou can make in a day!" ”

Without waiting for Yang Yi to guess, Aoba couldn't wait to answer: "You can earn more than a thousand yuan a day!" ”

"You girl, your mouth always doesn't keep the door." Han Bi'er couldn't get angry, so she reached out and took a handful into Aoba's arms.

In addition to the official income of the officials of the Great Song Dynasty, there are also fixed income from the field, as well as a variety of welfare subsidies, even the clothing and ornaments of the servants at home are subsidized by the imperial court, and the total monthly salary of the prime minister of the first product is about 400 yuan, which is equivalent to about 120,000 yuan in later generations; Sipin Zhizhou is about 100 per month.

In this way, working for a year is not as good as Han Bi'er for a day. Yang Yi deliberately grinned and said, "Hiss! My Dai Lu plus job field is converted, and it will be three times a day, ashamed! This time I'll have to eat yours. ”

"Hee-hee! If Yang Lang likes it, would it be good for the slave family to buy a few capitals in Beijing for Yang Lang? ”

"Good! Uh......" Yang Yi hurriedly braked, and then said, "Well, you are an official, I am old, my waist is also sore, and my back is also burdened, I can't deal with you goblins, so I don't have to deal with any of you're a goblin!" ”

"Yang Lang, you also said that it was like a brute cow, so that Qingye was still out of breath, if you don't find a few more people to serve you, the slave will not be able to bear it!"

Aoba stopped doing it, and immediately returned the mouth: "Lady, you are the worst, you always make fun of others, you didn't shout just now that I was going to die... Yes! ”

The two of them had just gasped for breath, and they began to writhe in Yang Yi's arms again, this woman! Especially this young woman, it is always difficult to live in peace. Yang Yi grabbed a pair of soft pepper milk with one hand and shook it hard, and after two coquettish voices, it was finally quiet again.

Han Bi'er's spring-like jade hand slowly leaned down, and said coquettishly, "Yang Lang, do you want the head of the capital?" ”

"Don't! Hiss ......"

"Oh, the slave knows, with the princess of the country, Yang Lang is afraid that he will not look down on those leaders."

Yang Yi couldn't help but squeeze it hard, and said viciously: "Bi'er, you have to talk nonsense like this, if you are not careful, you will cause trouble, do you understand?" ”

"The slave knows that it is wrong, and the slave will no longer dare." Han Bi'er made a scared look on her face, and the charm revealed in it made people want to rub and abuse her to their heart's content.

"If you have anything to say, just speak straight, and don't beat around the bush."

"The eldest sister didn't dare to say it, and the slave didn't dare to say it."

"Don't say anything more, be careful that I clean you up."

"Yang Lang, the slave family should buy you the capital of the capital!"

Yang Yi heard her mention this again, and only then did he know that this vixen was not talking nonsense when he said this. If he really buys a few heads of the line in the capital, this "fame" will definitely spread to the world, and then any princess will be a floating cloud, and this trick is the same as his own capture of Aniya, but the effect is not the same, Aniya is only targeting the eldest prince of Kang Guo alone, and Han Bier's ghost idea is to make her "fame" known to the world, so that even if the eldest princess of Kang Guo does not give up, there is no way.

"It's like taking off your pants and farting - it's too much, I now have a wife and a concubine, isn't that enough?"

"Hehe, the slave doesn't mean anything else, it's Yang Lang, you are a dragon and a tiger, and the slave can't handle it!"

"You goblin!" Yang Yi understands that the matter with the eldest princess of Kang Guo has really touched the family too much, and it is a trivial matter to lose his official position and go to work, and the point is to challenge the imperial power, "I will deal with this matter, Bi'er doesn't have to worry." ”

Han Bi'er seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and said with a relieved expression: "The slave is not worried, the slave believes that Yang Lang will be fine." ”

"Oh, Bi'er has so much faith in me?"

Han Bi'er leaned into Yang Yi's ear with a smile on her face and whispered, "The slave has confidence in the queen!" ”

These words almost choked Yang Yi to death, about Liu Qingjing, of course Yang Yi will not admit it, this fox spirit has seen some clues from the last time Liu Qingjing went to the Yang family to celebrate his birthday, and now he is clearly and intentionally tempting; It seems that this fox spirit is pampered by himself, and he is a little carried away, is this minefield easy to peep into? If you don't get it right, the whole family will have to be hit by five thunders.

This time Yang Yi was really brainy, turned over her tender body, and slapped her buttocks a few times, the snapping sound was sandwiched with Han Bi'er's painful cry, and Qingye on the side thought that Yang Yi was teasing, and giggled.

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare, Yang Yi, you just spare the slave this time...... Yes...... Yang Lang! ”

Yang Yi understands that even if the punishment of this fox spirit is appropriate, just like talking to a smart person, it will cause her to deviate from morality, seeing a few cyan slap marks on her snow-white buttocks, Yang Yi snorted fiercely and stopped.

"Thank you Yang Lang!" Han Bi'er raised her head and looked at her softly and charmingly, her eyes were watery, and this look of waiting to be ridiculed made Yang Yi's blood rush straight to the dantian.

"Aoba, hold her."

Yang Yi shoved Han Bi'er into Qingye's arms, and let the stunner lie on the water like a frog with its limbs outstretched......

(To be continued)