Chapter 469 [Please Enter the Urn] The second night, Hot Spring 3
It was an extremely good-looking pair of hands, without rough joints, long fingers like jade, and beautiful shapes.
Those ten nails were clean, round, and neatly trimmed, and never left a trace of discomfort on her body.
Except for the rough palms of those hands.
There is a thin layer of cocoons on his palm, which is common to those who are servants in the palace.
It's just that he is a little different, and he has another thin cocoon on his left hand.
She knew that it was the traces left by his martial arts practice.
It was a secret he had never told outsiders, but he had told her.
He told her that after he was a criminal minister, he was a heavenly eunuch, and he was not originally surnamed Wei.
After his father was implicated and beheaded, everyone in the family was exiled, but he, because of the heavenly eunuch, his mother used up the last bit of family wealth to send him to the palace and became the lowest slave.
After entering the palace, everything in the past was erased.
Whether it is a child from a poor family, or a child from a middle-aged family, or a criminal like him, they all have new names and new lives.
But it is also the lowest and most humble life.
And he also had a new name, the surname Wei, which was the surname of the first master he followed after entering the palace.
Eunuchs have power, but they can't give birth, so all the powerful eunuchs in the palace will choose apprentices in the newly arrived Xiaohuangmen, so that they can retire in the future.
The master accepts apprentices, as few as a few, as many as dozens, and the clever apprentices will climb the big tree of the master and strive to climb up.
Of course, the higher the master goes, the faster the apprentice will be promoted, this is another layer of ecology in the huge palace city, and it is an invisible dark corner of the royal family standing at the top of the tower.
With a new surname comes a new name.
It's a pity that his master is an illiterate person, although he is a little clever, but he doesn't know anything about dance and ink.
So his second name is Wei Shiyi.
He is the master's eleventh apprentice and the most inconspicuous apprentice, and the reason why the master is willing to recognize him at the age of six is not because he wants him to retire in his old age, but because he has a good skin.
It is not surprising that the people of Dayue are open, the goodness of Longyang, and the habit of private prostitution.
Five of his ten senior brothers were quietly given by the master to dignitaries or eunuchs.
A little yellow gate like him disappeared a few times in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, and no one cared about it at all.
Fortunately, he only used the name Wei Shiyi for six years.
At the age of twelve, he met Su Shengsheng, and since then he has been protected by the three princesses of the Dayue Dynasty and entered the gate of the princess palace.
The scene of that day is still vivid, in the hot spring, Wei Huaijin hugged Su Shengsheng in his arms, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift away-
"Huai Jin, what's wrong?"
Sensing the distraction of the man behind him, Su Shengsheng blushed and raised his head.
He hugged her, rubbed the fragrant glutinous jade ball, nephrite was warm and fragrant, and gently rubbed it with the thin cocoon in his palm.
His movements were extremely slow, making her more and more uncomfortable, and she called him several times with a low grunt, but he didn't respond.
It wasn't until she raised her head and looked for him with a pair of watery eyes that he suddenly came back to his sensesโ
Wei Huaijin smiled and shook his head slightly, "I just suddenly remembered the past." โ
Su Shengsheng let out a low breath and reached out to cover his two hands through his wet clothes, "Before? โ
"Hmm." He replied softly, turning his fingers into twists, increasing his strength a little.
Su Shengsheng's panting became more and more urgent, and he struggled, but he didn't break free from Wei Huaijin's arms.
"The villain remembered his first encounter with the princess."
Wei Huaijin's voice is quiet, but the movements in his hands are non-stop.
Soon, Su Shengsheng couldn't stand it, humming softly, his eyes were thick.