However, the next moment, Wei Huaijin reached out and touched her flat, "The princess wants to have the same white jade dumplings as other mothers?" ”

His tone was calm, but there was a depth in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

Su Shengsheng bit his lip, looked at Wei Huaijin in front of him, thought of the charming faces of the other concubines, and nodded.

She had heard the little palace maids talk in private, which palace concubine has a good face and a charming figure.

I have also seen some books in which the women who are loved by men have a pair of huge meat balls on their chests, which is called proud of their figures.

"The villain has some methods, but I am afraid that it will offend the princess."

Wei Huaijin lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, his expression uncertain.

However, Su Shengsheng's eyes lit up, "What method?" I don't mind! ”

Hearing this, Wei Huaijin smiled silently and took a regular dress for her to put on.

"Later then, the villain will come again."

In the dead of night, Su Shengsheng, who had no sleep, was apprehensive and excited, and finally waited for Wei Huaijin again.

In the night, he was dressed in plain clothes, his long hair was loosely tied behind his head, and his steps were faint, and when he entered her bed, he was silent.

"You're here!"

Su Shengsheng sat up from the bed excitedly and lifted the bed tent.

Then he realized that his voice seemed to be a little loud, and he couldn't help but poke his head out.

Wei Huaijin hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his hand and closed the door.

Then, in her expectant eyes, she walked over to her bed and sat down.

"Princess, don't worry."

He took out something, a carved and emerald-dotted makeup box.

Su Shengsheng looked puzzled, and saw Wei Huaijin open the lid of the box-

"What is this?"

She opened her mouth curiously, took the makeup box closer and smelled it, and a strange fragrance rushed into the tip of her nose, mixed with a hint of glamour and a wisp of sweetness.

"This is a balm made of epiphany and seven-step lily of the valley, which can not only soften the skin and nourish the skin, but also achieve the effect that the princess wants."

Wei Huaijin opened his mouth lightly, stretched out his fingers and gently dug out a small piece of plaster, rubbed it on his fingertips, and the plaster suddenly turned into a transparent plaster, and the aroma became stronger.

"Come, the princess takes off her clothes, and the villain paints it for the princess."

"This ......" This suddenly made Su Shengsheng a little red-faced, and he personally applied plaster for her, didn't he want to be naked in front of him?

However, Wei Huaijin didn't seem to know what Su Shengsheng was ashamed of, and seeing her hesitation, he spoke with some disappointment, "The villain has served the princess for more than six years, and now the princess is afraid that she has begun to have a relationship with the villain." ”

After she was twelve years old, she was served by a personal courtier.

Although Wei Huaijin is an internal servant, he is also half a man, and he can no longer take care of her without any gaps as in the past.

Therefore, nights like this must be silent and unnoticed.

Su Shengsheng heard the disappointment in his words, and immediately turned his head in a panic, "No, it's not." ”

In the end, under the gaze of those beautiful eyes, she shyly shed the last layer of her small clothes and hid in the quilt.

"You...... Come on. ”

The girl's ignorance and shyness are gradually awakening, but Wei Huaijin seems to be doing something serious.

He dug out a piece of plaster, rubbed it in his palm and melted it, then reached into the quilt and covered her body.

Then slowly, lightly and heavily, push away the transparent grease.

That night was not the first time Su Shengsheng had made skin contact with Wei Huaijin.

But for the first time, she awakened the girl's shyness under his palm.

Although he didn't make any other movements other than applying plaster from beginning to end, even the expression on his face was faint, without a trace of charm.