Bai Gongsha picked up a brocade robe and walked to the ghost queen and shook it.

"I didn't expect Xiao Luo'er to hide a man's clothes and tell my sister, whose clothes are they?"

The ghost queen's face was as heavy as iron, don't look over, don't look at the White House, her eyes flashed with a cold light.

Bai Gongsha snorted, reached out and pinched the soft flesh on the waist of the ghost queen, handed the clothes to Wen Qing who was standing aside, and took a porcelain bowl from her hand, the porcelain bowl contained a dark green rice paste-like paste, very thick, Bai Gongsha used a jade plate to break a large piece, bent down, and smeared it on the ghost queen's messy lower body, the technique was very rough, but the expression was full of playfulness, and sighed.

"Does it hurt? This ointment was personally prepared by the medical fairy, and it has a miraculous effect on wound healing, but it hurts, but you have to endure the pain, otherwise the wound will suppurate, and you can only be a stone girl. ”

Ghost Ji gritted her teeth and endured Bai Gong Sha's rough treatment without saying a word, until Bai Gong Sha had applied all the bowls of ointment, and her body was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"Xiao Luo'er, how does a man feel?" Bai Gongsha stroked the traces on Ghost Ji's body and said with a smile.

After a long time, I didn't see the ghost Ji answer, and Bai Gongsha pursed her mouth a little displeased, and said to Qingdao.

"Qing'er, bring in those framed paintings and let Xiao Luo'er see them."

Soon, Wen Qing came back with the scroll, Bai Gongsha had already blocked Ghost Ji's mouth with a chew, and instructed Wen Qing to hang the painting on the shelf prepared in advance and place it in front of Ghost Ji, like a screen.

Ghost Ji's eyes were closed, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her body began to tremble slightly, all of this Bai Gongsha saw in her eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she knew very well where Ghost Ji's real weakness was.

Wen Qing softened the corner of Ghost Ji's eyes twice, Ghost Ji's eyes suddenly widened, and the patterns on the picture scroll came into her eyes one after another, Ghost Ji wanted to resist, wanted to close her eyes, but couldn't close them, as if her eyelids were being supported.

A blush quietly emerged, and the thousands of miles of ice gradually melted, and even the cold eyes showed a faint emotion.

The painting is lifelike, showing the plot of the ghost queen escaping in front of her eyes one by one, the ghost queen doesn't want to see, but she can't close her eyes, her eyes keep changing in the painting, and finally fall on the painting in the middle of it, it is a plum blossom, depicted by a few thick ink lines, looking at this plum blossom, tears followed...

Bai Gongsha was very satisfied with Ghost Ji's performance, and was sure of her conjecture, and at the same time she was a little more curious about Wang Yan.

Wang Yan had finished bathing, changed his clothes, and went out of the bath room, Wang Yan found that he was actually in the Qifeng Palace of the Ghost Queen, under the guidance of Xue'er, Wang Yan returned to the room arranged by the White House Sha, next to the bedroom of the Ghost Queen, Wang Yan pushed the door and entered, and the house diffused this faint body fragrance, Wang Yan is familiar with this fragrance, it should be the body fragrance of the Devil, the last time the Devil left after Juying recuperated from his injury, there was this fragrance in the house.

Wang Yan had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Bai Gongsha, but it was getting late now, and he was afraid that it would be too late for the second watch, so he had to suppress the questions and wait for tomorrow morning to ask for clarification.

Xue'er took advantage of Wang Yan's efforts to think about things and had already laid out the futon and knelt beside the bed

Wang Yan got into bed from the other side and said to Xue'er on the other side.

"There's Miss Lao tonight, you can go back and rest." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he turned his back and didn't look at her.

Xue'er looked at Wang Yan's back, showed a sweet smile, gently untied the tie around her waist, and the tulle fell to the ground, along with other clothes on her body.

I didn't hear her leaving footsteps for a long time, but the breathing behind her became a little weird, and I was a little trembling to hear.

Wang Yan heard the sound of the curtain opening, looked back suddenly, and was stunned.

Xue'er, who had a shy face, appeared in front of her, holding the bed with one hand and covering the majesty on her chest with the other, and the person had already come to Wang Yan's back, and there was only a foot distance between the two.

Xue'er saw Wang Yan looking at her, her face was a little more shy, and she subconsciously turned her back, but she soon felt rude, turned her head back, pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and knelt on the bed.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Yan frowned.

Seeing that Wang Yan was displeased, Xue'er suddenly turned into panic and replied softly.

"The maid is ordered by the young lady to wait for the son to sleep."

Wang Yan propped himself up, picked up the quilt, wrapped Xue'er's body, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Xue'er is a beauty, with delicate facial features, beautiful appearance, a pair of beautiful eyes are a little hazy, as if covered with a layer of water vapor, her figure is angry, a white gauze sets off her like a fairy, and her temperament is a bit like a little sister next door, sweet and pure, giving people a sense of intimacy, such a woman has become a maid for the pleasure of guests, Wang Yan feels somewhat sorry and sympathetic.

"Go down, I don't need you to sleep." Wang Yan waved at Xue'er.

"Childe, the maid is still a virgin, and the maid is the maid arranged by the young lady to wait for the son." Xue'er hurriedly answered, her voice was a little eager, she thought that Wang Yan didn't need to sleep by herself because she disliked her dirty body, after all, there were only a few maids in the big family who accompanied the guests to sleep, although the appearance was the best choice, but I don't know how many rounds of guests had been entertained, so most of the guests were far away from those who slept with them.

Wang Yan listened to Xue'er's words and knew that she would be mistaken, so he explained with a wry smile.

"Don't think about it, I'm just not used to sleeping with women outside, you go back, I'll explain it to Miss White House tomorrow."

"The servant begs the son not to drive the servant away, beg the son." Xue'er choked up in a mournful voice.

"Then you sleep here, I'll go and sleep on the soft collapse." Wang Yan said that one foot had already stepped out of bed.

"Childe!" Xue'er called softly, her voice was sad, her hand grabbed Wang Yan's arm, her face was pitiful, tears were condensed in the corners of her eyes, and there were two tear stains on her face. "Childe, let Cher serve Childe tonight."

Wang Yan looked at Xue'er's somewhat frightened gaze, and her heart froze, could it be that Bai Gongsha gave her some orders? Could it be that there is a dark hole in the house for surveillance? Wang Yan swept around, and there was no feeling of being stared at.

"How do you want to serve me?" Wang Yan asked casually while looking around.

"Miss only said that let the maid wait for the son to be comfortable, if the son is not satisfied at all, the maid will be punished to be a dog slave, Xue'er begged the son, let Xue'er serve the son." Xue'er begged Wang Yan helplessly.

Wang Yan also couldn't bear it in his heart, dog slave? Looking at Cher's frightened look, you know that it is not as simple as feeding the dog and shoveling.

Although Bai Gongsha is kind to herself, judging from her methods of dealing with ghost queens, she is by no means a soft-hearted person, and throwing people to feed dogs should not be uncommon among wealthy families like the White House.

Eighty percent of the house has a dark hole for surveillance, but he didn't find it, although Xue'er's life and death have nothing to do with him, but Wang Yan still doesn't want her to die because of an innocent woman.

"Forget it, you and I will stay for one night, and tomorrow I will tell Miss White House that you have served me very well, and I am satisfied." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he smiled at Xue'er, and then lay down, not only did he not soak his spirit, but he became more tired after soaking in the bath, especially when he touched the bed, the backache almost drowned him.

Xue'er didn't lie down, covered her body with a quilt, looked at Wang Yan's back, thoughtful.

There is only one wall between Ei's room and Onihime's room, and there are indeed dark holes in the wall, but no one is looking at it just now.

In the ghost queen's bedroom, the oil lamp in front of the bed, the lamp oil has burned half, Bai Gongsha sat on the ghost queen's big bed, holding a picture scroll, looking at the picture, and then looking down at the person lying on the floor, sometimes sneering twice, until Wen Qing pushed the door into the room and put down the picture scroll in his hand.

"Miss, it's all ready."

"Then take her down." Bai Gongsha said, got up and walked to the ghost queen, condescendingly, and said coldly. "Xiao Luo'er, if the prince comes forward today, I will leave you with your life, and next time it falls into the hands of my sister, my sister will not be merciful anymore."

After the two left, Bai Gongsha walked into the secret room, glanced at Wang Yan's room through the dark hole, and saw Wang Yan and Xue'er lying on both sides of the bed, and smiled faintly.

Early the next morning, Wang Yan opened his eyes in a daze, looked ahead, felt warm in his arms, looked down, his eyes suddenly froze, when did Xue'er come to his arms! Wang Yan raised his head slightly, and found that he had moved from the side of the bed to the middle of the bed...

Wang Yan's activity woke up the sleeping Xue'er, Xue'er opened her sleepy eyes dimly, and what caught her eye was Wang Yan's sturdy chest covered with scars, her vision was instantly clear, and the person was instantly awake, her face was red, and she raised her head slightly to meet Wang Yan's surprised gaze, and buried her head in Wang Yan's arms in shame.

The hot breath exhaled between Xue'er's sinuses tickled Wang Yan's chest, Wang Yan took back the hand that was pressed on Xue'er's buttocks, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, he obviously showed a sanctimonious appearance last night, but he didn't expect to become a hypocrite after waking up.

Wang Yan's other hand was clamped by Xue'er's arm on the jade rabbit, Wang Yan tried to pull it out, but he didn't pull it out, so he could only wait for Xue'er to react and let go of his arm, Wang Yan was very worried that it would be too strong, and it would not be good to cause any other misunderstanding.

Just when the two were embarrassed, the door rang, and someone pushed it open from the outside, Wang Yan subconsciously straightened up, and even hugged the person in his arms, and the quilt fell down a lot, and the scene instantly became fragrant.

The curtain was pulled open from the outside, and the smiling Bai Gongsha appeared in front of him, and Wen Qing on the side had a cold face, feeling like he was despising himself.

Xue'er saw that it was Bai Gongsha, and she didn't care about covering her private parts, so she knelt down.

Bai Gongsha didn't look at her, but asked Wang Yan with a smile.

"Did Wang Gongzi rest well last night?"