Wang Qisu thought that Murong Guanyu loved Xue Huishuang and was the palace maid, but in Qi Qisu's opinion, this was not the case. Murong Guanyu loves the throne the most, except for himself and the throne, Murong Guanyu doesn't love anyone. Together with Wang Qisu, it is for the family rights behind Wang Qisu. Together with Xue Huishuang, partly because Xue Huishuang has the gentle and somewhat intelligent temperament he likes, and partly because his mother is also a palace maid. There is also a part, that is, Xue Huishuang has nothing else besides him. Xue Huishuang had to rely on him, unlike Wang Qisu, who had a huge family behind him.

In such a comparison, any man will choose Xue Huishuang. With Xue Huishuang, you don't have to worry about the dictatorship of your relatives. What a beautiful thing this is, so Wang Qisu can only become a stepping stone for Murong Guanyu and Xue Huishuang.

Everything Murong Guanyu did was for the throne, and to make him lose his love was to make him lose the throne. Xue Huishuang wants to become a master, so let her become a thousand times lower than the palace maid. It's just that the plan has to be carried out slowly. What is she going to do now?

Hehe, take a good bath.

Although it is not his own body, Qi Qisu has really not felt such smooth skin like snow for a long time. She has almost forgotten what it is like to be young, and she has forgotten what it is like to be lively.

Now, she's going to have a good time.

"You're going to enjoy it." Qi Qisu lay in the bath. Or the emperor and queen will enjoy it, such a large bath is much more comfortable than a bath barrel. The natural hot water flows continuously, and there are rose petals in the pool, and the faint fragrance comes to the nose. Qi Qisu closed his eyes, breathing in the faint fragrance, and his body was extremely relaxed. There was a sound behind him that was not unfamiliar, Qi Qisu suddenly opened his eyes and quickly put on his clothes.

"What are you doing here? There is such a simple truth that men and women are different, you won't not understand? Qi Qisu is very angry, and Qi Qisu is very insistent on the concept of men and women. After she got married, she only had her husband in her heart. None of the men were gone. Later, her husband passed away, and she had to show her head, but she kept a certain distance from the man. As a woman, you should be clean, and any woman who is not chaste should be immersed in the pigcage.

Knowing that he had touched a certain point of Qi Qisu, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go." But you don't want this concept, and you will suffer in the future. "So nervous, I don't know what this feudal old woman would be like if she entered the modern world? Hehe. If she had to be a Qinglou woman, what would she be like? Because of Qi Qisu's anger, he had an idea in his heart, and his eyes flashed with calculations and pranks.

Qi Qisu didn't think about it so much, and he didn't delve into what he said, he just felt that his good mood had been ruined, this damn hairy boy.

Qi Qisu still felt that he was a hairy boy in his heart. After all, Cover is still so young, and she looks as old as her grandchildren. After the cover left, Qi Qisu thought about it, and it was not her body that was seen, so she forgave the cover breath. Besides, you don't necessarily see anything. It's just that I'm still a little uncomfortable, and I'm not in a good mood to continue taking a bath.

"Niangniang, the slave heard a voice, is there something wrong?" Wang Qisu's personal maid Ji Dong asked outside the bathroom. Although I have doubts about communication, I don't dare to rush in. When the mother came in, she ordered her not to come in, not to let her in, not to let her serve. Although Ji Dong was puzzled, he wouldn't ask more. As long as the master tells him to do it himself, then think so much. 、