"Okay, okay, I'll make a note for you, it's all right. Li Beixiang looked at the kneeling girls in front of him and said helplessly.

"Really, will Childe really make a note for us? Will this not be in accordance with the rules?" Qin Qing'er raised her head and looked at Li Beixiang with tears and guilt on her face.

"Really, when am I going to lie to someone? Besides, it's already broken to let you be my personal maid, and it's not a big deal if you break the rules. Li Beixiang looked at Qin Qing'er and shook his head, and said helplessly.

"Okay, the slave family believes in Childe. Qin Qing'er wiped away the tears on her face and said with joy on her face.

"What's the matter, get up quickly. I'll give you a note later. Li Beixiang said.

"The slave family thanked the son. ”

The three girls saluted and thanked in unison.

When they lowered their heads to salute, Li Beixiang didn't see the sly light flashing in the eyes of the three girls.

They can't help it, if they don't have this note, then they will be bullied in this deep mansion compound, after all, cutting off people is like killing their parents, and no one will bypass them because of their origins.

Although this note cannot be regarded as a panacea, it will protect them to a certain extent. This kind of thing can be said to be easy for women like them. The background is all true, everything is true, but the purpose is not just to cry about the grievances in their hearts, but to gain a foothold in this deep mansion compound, so the three girls teamed up to stage such a bitter love drama.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. Lest you cry again, what I fear most in my life is the tears of women. Annoying individuals. Come, come over and pinch Young Master Ben's shoulder, after tossing all night last night, Childe's shoulder was about to hurt to death. Li Beixiang looked at the three girls and beckoned.

"Yes, Childe. ”

The three girls walked up to the barrel.

Zhao Qinglan put the wine in her hand on the table next to her, then rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her slender jade hand as long as shallots and white and as tender as mutton fat jade, and kneaded it on Li Duanjiang's left shoulder.

Qin Qing'er stood on Li Beixiang's right side, and kneaded his shoulders as well.

Zhou Ziyi stood behind Li Beixiang, opened Li Beixiang's bun, and carefully combed it with an ivory comb.

Li Beixiang closed his eyes again, enjoying the beautiful scene now.

Gradually, Li Beixiang's breathing became deeper, and without much effort, a faint snoring sound sounded in the barrel.

Li Beixiang fell asleep, and the mist condensed into droplets on the bridge of his nose, and dripped down the tip of his nose into the barrel. The spices in the bucket also evaporated as the water evaporated, and the whole room was filled with the scent of spices and incense.

There are many types of fragrances, but they are not pungent at all. The fragrance is rich but not pungent, deep but not cumbersome, everything is so just right. With the incense in the corners and the aroma in the barrels, coupled with the steaming of the water mist, the whole room is like a fairyland.

Li Beixiang lay in the barrel and fell asleep, making a few dreams from time to time, and the three girls served him quietly, and the whole room was quiet except for the sound of the girls' shoulders.

After about half an hour, the water in the barrel gradually became warmer. Li Beixiang opened his eyes and said with a tired face: "The water temperature is low, change the soup bath for my son." ”

Qin Qing'er stopped what she was doing, stood next to the wooden barrel, gave a salute, bowed and said, "Childe, it's time to eat, it's not too early." ”

"Oh, don't you say I'm not hungry yet. Alright, let's get dressed. Li Bei slammed his mouth and said.

With a "bang", Li Beixiang stood up in the barrel and stood naked in the barrel like that.

Zhou Ziyi took out a small stool from the side and put it on the edge of the barrel, Li Bei turned over the barrel and stepped on the small stool to get out of the barrel.

Zhao Qinglan took down four towels from the shelf on the side, one to wipe her hair, one to wipe her face, one to wipe her body, and one to wipe her limbs.

Li Beixiang wore wet hair, opened his hands, and stood naked in the house.

Qin Qing'er and Zhou Ziyi took the towel handed by Zhao Qinglan, one wiped his hair and face, one wiped his body, and one wiped his limbs.

"Take my cyan robe, and by the way, take out the gold-threaded leopard-print pants and white pants. Li Beixiang pointed to the closet next to him.

After wiping it up, Qin Qing'er took out a robe with wide sleeves and the two pants from her closet.

Li Beixiang put on his pants, then opened his hands, Qin Qing'er and the others put on a Taoist robe for him, tied it, combed his hair in a bun, and brought a net scarf.

"Alright, let's go, let's eat. Li Beixiang picked up a gold fan of agarwood bones from a table next to him, slapped his palms, and walked out.

Speaking of which, many people may ask why Li Beixiang let these three girls serve naked.

In fact, in the entire Tianyang Sect, this is normal for the big family, and in the eyes of the main family, it is normal for the maid to do this kind of work. After all, this is a very hierarchical country, the maids are the private property of the master's family, and they have to do whatever the master asks them to do, and the maids have no possibility of refusal. Generally speaking, in the house of the rich and noble, what the main family does is to enjoy.

Li Beixiang walked out of the room and took a deep breath.

"The air outside is good, and the aroma inside the house is good, but it's not beautiful if you stay too long. Oh, by the way, I'll write you a note when I'm done eating. This kind of thing Ben Gongzi does what he says. Li Bei opened the folding fan and fanned it gently, and a few hairs next to his eyes fluttered with the wind coming out of the fan.

"Yes, Childe. ”

Li Bei, who was standing behind him, bowed and said.

Nine curved corridors, five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor, ten steps on the pavilion; corridor waist mangyback, eaves teeth high peck; each hugs the terrain, hooks and hearts.

The pavilions are built high, carved beams and painted columns, and the blue bricks and red walls.