The porch of the Biwu Pavilion is facing the Peach Blossom Creek.

Peach Blossom Creek is not a stream, but a low slope full of peach trees from Yaoxi.

In late spring and early summer, the peach trees on the low slope are scorching and full of peach blossoms, like a pile of red clouds, and the sky is full of sunshine.

The wind blew slightly, rolled up the pink peach petals, floated into the small window, and fell into the boiling hot water.

In the water, a face more delicate than peach blossoms is reflected.

Jin Xiaolou lowered his head, gently took off the gauze that was covered on the outside, and as soon as he untied the thin green belt around his waist, the skirt slid down the curvature of his body, revealing his skin as white as jade.

The delicate figure is even more hazy in the hot mist, like a crescent moon first appearing in the clouds, which makes people can't help but want to look at it twice.

"A lady is like a pearl."

Gao Lang's words frightened Jin Xiaolou and quickly jumped into the bathtub, covering himself tightly with the water covered with petals: "You, you peek!" ”

In another wooden barrel separated by a screen, Gao Lang picked up a handful of water and poured it over his head.

The hot water soaked all his hair, and the seaweed stuck to his handsome face, suffocating and charming.

"Do you still need to watch it?" Gao Lang chuckled, "I naturally know what my lady is like." ”

Jin Xiaolou stuck out his tongue, listened to the sound of water next to him, and unconsciously imagined Gao Lang soaking in the water in his mind......

Naturally, his face burned.

Jin Xiaolou knew that Gao Lang took great care of himself.

He is both smart and insightful, so he deliberately asked Nanyang to call him his wife.

This is to let Nanyang remember his identity, and it is also to completely dispel Jin Xiaolou's concerns about living here.

Jin Xiaolou picked up a piece of bean paste crisp placed next to the bath bucket and took a bite.

It's soft and sweet from the tip of the tongue to the heart.

Gao Lang glanced sideways at the light green screen embroidered with sycamore and plantains, and there was a small swaying figure behind the screen.

I just felt that my mind was in a mess, as if I had poured countless white flower dew wine, and I was drunk, so I couldn't help but get up, put on the clean robe I had prepared, bypassed the screen, and stood in front of Jin Xiaolou's bathtub.

When he woke up, he saw Jin Xiaolou soaked in petals, covering his chest, and his confused eyes wide, Gao Lang sank again.

took two steps forward, leaned down, supported the edge of the bathtub with one hand, and gently lifted Jin Xiaolou's smooth chin with the other hand, and lowered his head, it was a wet and long kiss like spring rain.

The little rabbit in Jin Xiaolou's heart was pounding and jumping in the spring grass warbler, and his toes tightly buckled the barrel.

I was so nervous that I forgot to close my eyes, and when I squinted my eyes, I just saw half of Gao Lang's chest exposed under his broad robe.

Jin Xiaolou really couldn't hold back, his eyes slid along the chest and then towards his waist and abdomen, the red clouds on his face accumulated more and more, and his heart couldn't help throbbing.

Jin Xiaolou has never seen other men, although he has also seen some half-naked photos of celebrities in modern times, how can there be such a thrill in front of him......

Gao Lang has been fighting outside for a long time, his body is stronger and more athletic, and his body is full of manly breath that can't be hidden.

Jin Xiaolou's ghost envoy let go of the hand blocking his chest, and climbed up to Gao Lang's waist.

This climb, the contact of the skin almost killed Gao Lang!

The corners of Gao Lang's mouth hooked, kissed Jin Xiaolou deeply for a moment, and then let her go, and said softly: "Lady, why don't you come to your side too, let's wash and eat at the same time?" ”

Jin Xiaolou looked at Gao Lang speechless, and squinted at the dishes placed next to the bathtub.

Just now I also said that I was washing and eating at the same time, but I put this plate on my side alone, this Gao Lang is intentional!

Without waiting for Jin Xiaolou to answer, Gao Lang raised his hand to untie his robe, and Jin Xiaolou hurriedly closed his eyes.

Hearing the sound of water, Gao Lang had already raised his feet and dipped into the barrel.

Jin Xiaolou hurriedly withdrew his legs, clinging to the bucket tightly and didn't dare to move, for fear of being next to Gao Lang, he slowly raised his eyelids, and saw Gao Lang looking at himself without blinking, so he looked away in a panic, pointed to the bean paste and said, "Eat...... Let's eat......"

"What to eat?" Gao Lang chuckled.

"Bean paste crispy......" Jin Xiaolou reached out and took a piece, but before he could hand it over, a pair of hot hands were already covered with his waist.

Gao Lang leaned over closely, entangled with Jin Xiaolou, attached to her ear, and said slowly: "What I want to eat, it's you." ”

The water rippled, round and round, and slapped on the skin, crispy and numb and itchy.

……

Seeing Nanyang's gloomy face, Wen Mei sat alone in the stone worship pavilion for a long time, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but step forward.

"Girl, I have an idea, I will definitely make the seventh master disgusted with that shameless peasant girl."

As soon as Qianmei's words came out, Nanyang turned his head and hurriedly asked, "What is the idea?" ”

Asked Mei paused: "How clever is the girl on weekdays, in the huge garden, what do you can't come up with?" And that's the only one that makes you upset. ”

"Less nonsense!" Nanyang was impatient, "If you have any ideas, just say it, I, I feel sick when I think of the seventh master and that woman staying in the same room!" ”

"Girl, don't worry, although it is a room, but the seventh master ordered someone to move a bathtub into it, it can be seen that the two are not close to each other, the seventh master just treats her as the child's mother, not a real husband and wife!" Seeing Nanyang's face a little pale, Wen Mei continued, "Since they are not a real husband and wife, the relationship between the seventh master and the peasant girl is only dependent on that child, if we can find a way to kill that child, and then frame it on Jin Xiaolou, the seventh master will definitely be disgusted with her, and maybe he will have to beat her to death!" ”

Before Qianmei's voice fell, Nanyang's face changed: "Shut up!" ”

Nanyang couldn't suppress the heaving chest, and said fiercely to Qianmei: "Don't talk about this nonsense, you must not touch that child's thoughts!" Jin Xiaolou is lowly and deserves to be cut with a thousand knives, but Jin Lin'er is the child of the Seventh Master, I will never harm the Seventh Master's biological flesh and blood, and I will not allow anyone to hurt the Seventh Master's biological flesh and blood! ”

Wenmei was startled by Nanyang's drinking, and hurriedly lowered her head: "The girl is angry, it's me...... I said nonsense......"

Nanyang waved his hand: "If you don't have any serious ideas, just go down, don't always make me dizzy in front of my eyes." ”

After speaking, Nanyang raised his eyes, looked at the Biwu Pavilion opposite through the sparkling pool, his heart hurt inch after inch, and he closed his eyes suddenly, but what appeared in the darkness was Jin Xiaolou's face.

What kind of means did a peasant girl who came out of a poor ravine use to the Seventh Master to make him treat her so differently......

At this moment, in addition to Nanyang, there is also Chang'an, which is close to collapse not far away.

Looking at Jin Lin'er, who was running around the garden with his little arms and legs in front of him, Chang'an really couldn't understand where so much strength came from in his little big body.

It's almost inexhaustible, and he's about to cry as a seven-foot man.

Two people, one big and one small, their faces covered in black ash.

This Lin'er drilled into the grass and dog holes vigorously, Chang'an couldn't pull it, and finally coaxed him to sit down, Lin'er was interested in the silt by the pond again, and clapped his hands to pinch the mud figure.

The seventh master of his own family is a calm and calm character, and the girl in Xiaolou looks at Yaxiu, how can she give birth to a son so stubborn?

Chang'an sat on the bluestone by the pool with a sad face, helplessly letting Lin'er grab the mud while laughing happily, while wiping it on his body, looking sadly at the closed door of the Biwu Pavilion, hoping that the door would open as soon as possible, and the seventh master and the girl from Xiaolou would come out as soon as possible......

Who knows, until it was dark, the lights and candles gradually lit up, and the seventh master and the little building girl did not come out.

The door of the Biwu Pavilion opened again on the morning of the second day.

Jin Xiaolou was wearing a pale pink shirt, his face was red and soft, and his eyes were full of charm between his low eyebrows.

She gently pushed the door open, sniffed the cool air outside, straightened her arms, and slouched.

That Gao Lang...... What a comedown from the battlefield...... This night...... My back hurts and I almost fell apart.

Jin Xiaolou's face turned even redder when he remembered what happened yesterday.

Although this body has already given birth to a child, for Jin Xiaolou, this is the real first time.

Still in shame, a broad body behind her came up, and Gao Lang hugged her tightly from behind: "The lady is standing at the door, are you still reluctant to go out?" I think it's still early, why don't we get some more sleep? ”

As he spoke, Gao Lang raised his hand to close the door again, but before the door was closed, Chang'an ran over with Lin'er in his arms: "Seventh Master!" ”

"How?" Gao Lang frowned, this Chang'an came to make trouble again and again.

As soon as he saw Lin'er in Chang'an's arms, Jin Xiaolou hurriedly pushed Gao Lang away, opened the door and took Lin'er over: "Our Lin'er is the most obedient and well-behaved, and sticky, you should be loose with it yesterday." ”

Chang'an's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, and when he saw Lin'er in Jin Xiaolou's arms, he looked obedient, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

is biological, definitely the seventh master's biological child, Chang'an suddenly realized, this amazing and lifelike acting skills, isn't it the seventh master's best!

"Yes, it's very loose." Chang'an hung his head and responded.

"Well, today, I have to leave Lin'er to you to take care of." Gao Lang said loudly, "Lady, we have to go and check the prince's body today." ”