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Since Pan'er explained her thoughts on that day, Chu Liangzhen regarded her as an ordinary subordinate, anyway, the reason why she stayed in the Hou Mansion was just to provide medicine for the introduction.

Originally, such as Chun Yuan Qiushui, a girl with a bit of grace, I don't know how many times I scolded Pan'er, I just felt that this slut was a seduce, so she moved from the wing room to the master bedroom, and served the young master all the time.

The building near the water gets the moon first, but can't it make people jealous of the red eyes?

But whether men and women do that kind of thing or not can't be hidden from people at all.

Qiushui had to go to the master bedroom every day to clean up the mattress and scrub the table and cabinet, and carefully rummaged the mattress several times, but he didn't see the man's yang left on the face. Essence.

She thought that Lin Paner had a lot of ability, but she didn't expect that she took the initiative to untie her clothes and expose her breasts, didn't the young master touch her?

Qiushui rolled her eyes, and saw Lin Pan'er sitting on the soft couch, holding the embroidery shed in her hand, the window sash pushed open a thin slit, and the wisps of sunlight sprinkled on her face.

Even if Qiushui doesn't look down on Lin Paner, he has to admit it.

Such a lively beauty has been sent to her mouth, and the young master can't even swallow it, isn't there something wrong with that object?

Thinking of the young master's side for so many years, Qiu Shui was even more shocked, and almost dropped the green glazed tea cup on the ground.

When Pan'er heard the movement, she turned her head to look at Qiushui, and found that the maid's face was very ugly, and she didn't know what was wrong.

However, she usually doesn't deal with Qiushui, and it's not an exaggeration for the two to say that they are tired of each other, and there is no need to take the initiative to get up now.

It is not a waste of material to make clothes for Xiaobao, and after that set is done, there is still a piece of brocade cloth about two feet wide, Pan'er is thinking about making another belly pocket, although her embroidery work is not good, but the brocade material is smooth and smooth, even if you don't embroider any patterns are good.

In the daytime, Pan'er is still the same as before, and will breast. The juice got into the blue and white porcelain cup, mixed with the medicine and let Chu Liang swallow it.

Except for Pan'er who hugged her and slept on the day she moved to the master bedroom, he turned cold and drove the person directly to the outer room, without even saying a word.

Pan'er can also recognize her identity, and seeing that Chu Liang is not flattering her in every way, although she is slightly disappointed, she is more relieved.

After all, she had been married once before, and she had a son before marriage.

Regardless of whether the child is Chu Liang's seed or not, anyway, this kind of unmarried childbearing has been done, as if the basin is buckled on the head, although the dirt is washed, the disgusting stench is still there, no matter what, it can't be cleaned.

The brocade belly pocket that had been made before was all over the water, and Pan'er hung her clothes directly in front of the window.

From time to time, there are servants in the courtyard who come over, and if this close-fitting little coat is seen, it is rare for people to poke their backbones behind and scold angrily.

As long as the window sash is slightly opened, a slight breeze can blow in.

The material of the brocade is very light and thin, as long as it is dried for two hours at noon, it is estimated that it will be able to dry thoroughly.

Recently, Chu Liang's body has been much tougher than before, and he will not stay in the master bedroom during the day, but go to the study.

Pan'er saw that this person was not there, and she was the only one in the master bedroom, so she dared to choose the place to dry clothes in the master bedroom.

Otherwise, if the man saw it, he was afraid that he would despise it in his heart, and he decided that he was pretending to be high, and he refused it, but he was seducing him in his words and deeds.

Spring Mandarin ducks come every day with soup stewed in the kitchen, in addition to some precious ingredients, there are also a wide variety of medicinal herbs, I heard that it has the effect of nourishing and nourishing the body.

In addition, the small kitchen of the Hou Mansion is not bad, and she changes the type of soup for Pan'er every day, and she has to drink all the soup no matter what.

It's a pity that I don't know if the effect of the soup is too strong, Pan'er only feels a stuffy swelling pain in her chest. There is also a lot more water than before.

Pan'er turned pale and closed the wooden doors and windows tightly, and then rubbed her chest a little embarrassed.

The small clothes on the body have been stained with dampness, but it is not yet the time to provide medicine primers, even if Pan'er is uncomfortable, she can't take the milk. The water is squeezed out.

A burst of pain in her chest came, which made Pan'er feel very aggrieved, and Xiaobao's appearance appeared in her mind, Xiaobao was just full moon when she was taken away, and now that it has been so long, the child has a nurse and eats someone else's milk, will she forget her mother?

The more I thought about it, the more sad it became, Pan'er lay on the soft couch, covered her head with tightness, and cried with a whimper.

Bean-sized tears crackled and fell, and the goose feather pillow was wet, but she still couldn't stop crying, as if she wanted to vent all the depression in her heart.

Speaking of which, Pan'er is indeed a hard-working person, she was stupid and stupid in her previous life, with a scar the size of a bowl on her face, and she froze to death in the broken temple.

I finally got it all over again, but I didn't expect that not only did I not find a good person to marry, but I was also ruined by Chu Liang and made my belly bigger.

Now Pan'er doesn't dare to stay in Rong'an Fang, for fear that those little daughters-in-law will point fingers at her.

After crying for half an hour, Pan'er cried and cried and fell asleep.

Chu Liang pushed open the door and subconsciously looked for Pan'er's figure.

He took a closer look, only to find that Pan'er was lying on the soft couch, her whole body hidden in the brocade quilt, and only a pair of small feet were exposed.

Chu Liang saw that the socks on the jade feet were loose and saggy, and they couldn't fall off, and the snow-white ankles were exposed, and the white ones were dazzling.

The man's footsteps paused, and he looked around until he realized that a piece of royal blue material had been placed on the wooden shelf in front of the window.

Except for Pan'er, Chu Liang has not touched other women, even he and Pan'er are only once, and Chu Liang really can't tell the difference between the woman's personal objects.

Now he walked to the window, and reached out and tore off the light fabric on the wooden shelf, which was slightly damp because it was not yet completely dry.

He took a closer look and found that this little coat was really economical, it was only slightly larger than his two palms together, and there were only two thin straps on the back.

Thinking of the clothes Pan'er was wearing that night in Rong'anfang, Chu Liang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his Adam's apple also slid up and down.

Men are accustomed to using spears as weapons, and even if they count nine cold days, they will practice martial arts in the courtyard, and over the years, a thick and hard cocoon has been ground out in the palm of their palms.

The brocade is more delicate than the ordinary silk satin, which was rubbed by Chu Liang in the palm of his hand, and the thin silk thread was hooked on it, and the smooth and supple fabric was crumpled into a ball, which was not much different from the children's tuckles.

The man was stunned for a moment, and a dark red appeared on his dark and handsome face.

The victorious general on the battlefield had never encountered such a thing, and he was suddenly a little at a loss, not knowing whether to hang his clothes on a wooden shelf or take them away.

There was a low moan from the soft couch, and Chu Liang's tall and thin body stiffened for a moment, and then he quickly stuffed his belly pocket into his arms and left the master bedroom.

After crying for too long before, Pan'er's head was a little dizzy, her brows were furrowed, and her little hands rubbed the corners of her forehead while getting off the ground.

At this moment, it was also time to get the medicine primer, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

Chun Yuan carried a mahogany food box in his hand, in addition to the blue and white porcelain cups that had been washed and cleaned, there was also a peanut pig's feet soup stewed in the small kitchen.

Seeing that Pan'er's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and it was obvious that she had cried, Chun Yuan couldn't help but gloat in her heart, and asked:

"Could it be that the young master reprimanded you? Why are you crying so much? ”

Pan'er is not a fool, how can she not see the malice in the eyes of Chun Yuan.

She didn't say anything, but first put the boiled milky white and fragrant soup into a small bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and waited until the heat dissipated a little, and then drank it in small sips.

Chun Yuan held his breath in his heart, remembering what Qiu Shui said this morning, this slut has lived in the young master's room for so long, and he has not served the young master.

She didn't think that the young master's words were useless, after all, Chun Yuan had found the appearance of the turbid liquid on the bed earlier after it had dried up, and it was obviously full of self-overflowing.

Besides, Lin Paner, a sassy hoof, doesn't know how many men she has had with her, maybe it was because the young master disliked her that she was dirty, so he refused to touch her.

Thinking so in his heart, the spring mandarin yin and yang strange qi said:

"Why don't you speak? Miss Lin is the first decent in our house, and she moved from the inferior person's room to the master bedroom, and the young master went to bed......"

Pan'er's face sank, and she picked up the pig's trotter soup with hot air in her hand and splashed it directly on the face of the spring mandarin.

The milky white and sticky soup hung on the woman's hair, making her face full of fat powder.

Although the soup was cold for a while, it was still slightly hot, and Chun Yuan's face was burned red, so frightened that she kept wailing with her throat, for fear that she would be disfigured by Lin Paner, a vicious woman.

Looking at the spring mandarin duck with a handful of snot and tears, obviously frightened, Pan'er didn't say anything, and drank a bowl of soup slowly.

Her heart is very clear, the pig's trotter soup can be drunk just now, it is not so hot at all, how can it burn people?

The reason why the soup in the bowl was splashed on the face of the spring mandarin was to let this maid learn a lesson, save her full of food, and spread small words all day long, ruining her reputation.

When the panic in the heart of the spring duck dissipated and gradually came back to the taste, she stared at Pan'er deadly, and her eyes were full of bloodshots.

Pan'er drank most of the bowl of white porridge, and there was a lot of pig's trotter soup left, after all, her milk rose so much, and if she drank this pig's trotter soup, she might torture herself to death.

Everything has to be moderate, the pair on the woman's chest is the most expensive, it must be carefully raised, blindly urging it with soup, although it can be much larger than before, but the shape is not as good as before.

Pan'er's pair of snow balls are like tender bamboo shoots that have just grown in the bamboo forest, with sharp heads on their heads, and the more plump they go down, they have recently swelled a little more than before because of breastfeeding, but fortunately they are not too much.

Otherwise, if she is really fat and out of shape, Pan'er will not be able to find a place even if she is crying.

Slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, her movements were gentle and meticulous, not at all like a vulgar village woman, but like a lady from a wealthy family.

Holding the blue and white porcelain cup in her hand and walking behind the screen, Pan'er untied the clothes on her body, revealing most of her white shoulders, rubbing her chest with her little hands, and getting the milk into the porcelain cup.

After finishing all the two sides, the stuffy feeling of swelling dissipated a little, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After arranging her clothes again, Pan'er came out from behind the screen and saw Chun Yuan wiping the soup on her head and face with a handkerchief.

The handkerchief in her hand is made of yarn, which is good-looking, but it doesn't absorb water at all, and after wiping it for a long time, the powder and rouge on her face are pasted together, and she looks terrible.

The carved wooden door was knocked twice, and the man's deep voice rang out:

"Miss Lin, Luan is here to get the medicine primer."

Hearing this, Rao is Pan'er's face is not thin, and now she is also blushing.

Thinking of Luan Ying, a strange man, who still had to take the things she had worked so hard to get out and send them to the study to feed Chu Liang with medicine, Pan'er couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The door was pushed open from the outside, Luan Ying saw Pan'er in neat clothes, and then looked at the embarrassed spring duck, just as if she hadn't found anything, holding a blue and white porcelain cup, and a polite word or two with Pan'er, she withdrew from the master bedroom.

The decoction that Chu Liang drank had already been boiled, and now he was waiting for the medicine to be taken.

Luan Ying didn't dare to delay at all, walked quickly to the study, and directly put the blue and white porcelain cup on the desk.

When Chu Liang looked at Luan Ying, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked:

"Why did you send the medicine primer over, those two girls in the spring and autumn water?"

"Qiushui is not in the courtyard, the spring duck quarreled with Miss Lin, and the soup was poured on her body, so she couldn't come over ......"

Holding his breath in his heart, Chu Liang was not good at attacking, after all, Luan Ying had been by his side since he was a child, and he couldn't be blamed for such a trivial matter as taking medicine.

After taking the black lacquered medicinal soup with the medicine, Chu Liang said:

"In the future, let those two maids send medicine to attract them."

Although Luan Ying didn't understand why the young master deliberately emphasized this matter, she still nodded in response.

Just after falling asleep, Pan'er was sweating a little, although there was no smell, she still felt very uncomfortable.

I wanted to wear the newly made royal blue belly pocket on my body, after all, the color of the little coat was dark, and her skin was white, so she must look good on her body.

How do you know that Pan'er walked to the edge of the window sash, there was nothing on the wooden shelf, and the belly pocket that was originally hanging on it disappeared.

Can this thing still grow wings? Who took her little coat away?

The woman's close-fitting clothes must not fall into the hands of others, otherwise Pan'er will not be able to explain it even if she wears out her mouth.

She was so anxious that she searched carefully in the front yard of the house, but she didn't find it.

If she loses other objects, Pan'er can still ask, but Xiaoyi can't find it, why is she embarrassed to open her mouth to ask others?

In desperation, she could only take out a tender green silk bag from the cabinet again and change it on her body.

As soon as he put on his clothes, there was a sudden sound of an announcement outside the door.

"Madame has arrived!"

Pan'er has been in the house for so long, and I also heard that Chu Liang's mother, Ling, has been staying in the backyard.

Mrs. Ling burns incense and worships Buddha all year round, and rarely comes to the front yard, anyway, Pan'er has been in Dingbei Hou Mansion for nearly two months, and has never seen this Mrs. Ling.

Pushing the door of the master bedroom open, Pan'er couldn't wait to bury her head in her chest, and she was busy blessing her body.

She stood on the side of the wall, giving way to the doorway, not daring to block Mrs. Ling's path at all.

Just now, Pan'er changed into a blue-blue muslin skirt, and the neckline was embroidered and washed white, but the little face was whiter and more delicate than the egg that had just been peeled.

Mrs. Ling wore a fine brocade dress with her hair in a bun and an auspicious hairpin.

The face is even, the body is slightly plump, and he looks very young, and he can't see that he has a son as big as Chu Liang.

"Come here."

Mrs. Ling suddenly opened her mouth, Pan'er's heart trembled, and she walked forward in small steps.

She was born with plump breasts and a thin waist, even if the cotton skirt on her body was loose and fat, but her figure could be seen a little.

Madam Ling frowned slightly, and said softly:

"Look up."

How dare Pan'er not do what Madame tells her?

The atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, Pan'er slowly raised her head, the snow tender skin and flesh were as white as lard, a pair of apricot eyes were moist, and then look at the red and delicate lips, full and soft, this appearance is not similar to those foxes, but there is a charm in the brightness.

It's no wonder that the people in the house say that this Lin Granny is the reincarnation of a fox spirit, otherwise she wouldn't have moved directly to the master bedroom as soon as Ah Liang woke up.

When the son is old, he should marry a wife or take a concubine, but Mrs. Ling doesn't care.

But putting a nursing nurse in the master bedroom is a bit too unruly.

If Mama Li hadn't mentioned it to her, she probably wouldn't have known what was going on in the Kunshan courtyard.

Although Mrs. Ling's attitude was gentle, she did not deliberately embarrass Pan'er.

But Pan'er is a careful person, and she can see that Mrs. Ling is a little dissatisfied with her, although there is no disdain in it, she is still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Mrs. Ling is different from Chu Liang, the man is in a hurry, Pan'er knows that he will not attack him, so he is a little presumptuous, but Mrs. Ling is the mistress of the serious Hou Mansion, and now I am afraid that she will be regarded as the kind of woman who invites favor with sex.

Mama Li was slightly fat, and she was an old man beside Mrs. Ling, who served Chu Liang since she was a child.

She bent down and whispered a few words beside Madam Ling, who nodded slightly.

"Recently, Ah Liang's injuries have not been fully healed, you can just wait in the master bedroom, remember to abide by your duty, don't forget that Ah Liang has damaged the fundamental ......"

Pan'er blushed and was about to drip blood, clutching her skirt in both hands, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head.

"When the injury heals, move out of the master bedroom, there is a little green building in the backyard, and it is suitable for you to live there in the future."

Diancuilou is in the backyard, but the Kunshan courtyard where Chu Liang lives is the front yard, and it is still a little far away.

It is said that Pan'er, a woman who gave birth to a child, can serve by the side of General Dingbei in the Hou Mansion, which can be regarded as a creation that can only be obtained in ten lifetimes.

Not to mention being placed in the Diancui Building, just saying that letting her stay in the next person's room can be regarded as lifting her.

After all, in a high-ranking family, even if you pick a maid who warms the bed, you have to pick an innocent body, like this kind of broken melon and gave birth to a son, naturally you won't consider it.

However, since it was the person Chu Liang had a crush on, Mrs. Ling was unwilling to argue with her son over this trivial matter, so she simply complied with his thoughts.

Pan'er's face turned pale, her body trembled lightly like chaff, and she said in a dumb voice:

"Woman, the slave is just a nurse, not a maid who warms the bed......"

Mrs. Ling was stunned for a moment, then put the teacup in her hand back on the table and said:

"You don't want to be by Ah Liang's side?"

Pan'er bit her lip and nodded, pondering what to say in her heart, and slowly spoke:

"The slave maid was forcibly taken to the Hou Mansion by Luan Ying's guards, and the Luan guards also told the slave maid before, as long as the young master's injuries heal, the slave and maid can go home......"

Mrs. Ling looked at the trembling breasts hidden under the loose clothes, and then looked at the soft little face, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this Lin Niang was not a good person.

In this case, if she wants to go home, is she not satisfied with just being a maid in the room, retreating as advance, and forcing herself to relax?

Mrs. Ling hated this kind of thoughtful woman the most, and her face couldn't help but sink at the moment.

"Since you want to go back, wait for the young master to recover from his injuries in two months, and then Mama Li will send him away."

Hearing this, Pan'er couldn't help laughing with joy and saluted Mrs. Ling again and again.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Seeing that Nurse Lin's white face was flushed, and that happy look didn't seem to be fake at all, Mrs. Ling felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

There has been no woman to serve her son for all these years, and finally there is a charming one who is in the master bedroom, but the whole heart is not in the Hou Mansion, thinking about leaving every day, what kind of sin has this been created?

The Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong.

The originally solemn mansion was lit up with lights at the moment, and red silk was hanging everywhere.

The maid and the slave held the things in their arms, and hurriedly ran forward one by one, after all, there have been a lot of things recently, and they can't make any mistakes, so they naturally have to be careful and careful.

Otherwise, if Hou Ye blames, they who are slaves will not be able to afford it.

It's a little strange to say, obviously his own marquis is in his thirties, and he didn't think about getting married for more than ten years, and he has been fighting against those barbarians in Yumen Pass.

Why is it that now, as if the old house is on fire, suddenly said that he wants to marry a new lady into the door?

I don't know what kind of beauty the new lady is, and what kind of identity she is, otherwise how could she make the Hou Ye so anxious, she couldn't even wait for a moment, and she had to set the wedding date at the end of August?

Lin didn't know that the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion had changed, she was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and turning.

Previously, she agreed to follow Shi Jin, and was willing to repay her by her own side and accompany Shi Jin.

Thinking about the identity of a man, he should also want to force her to be small.

Even if she becomes a concubine, as long as she can get Pan'er back, anyway, she is a woman, and the children are so old, there is no innocence at all.

But Pan'er is different, Xiaobao is still so young, her days are still long, and she can't be gone without happiness.