477 Peasant Woman

Entering the soup pool, Rong Zhao returned to the sea like a fish, swimming around happily.

In the water, her carcass loomed under a layer of petals, and Xiao Junjue, who was watching, drank a lot of water before suppressing the anger in her heart.

I wanted to catch her, but she was too slippery, like a fish, and she couldn't catch it when she touched the water. Holding it in her arms several times, she rubbed it three times and slipped away.

There are only two of them in the hot spring pool, there are guards outside, and they are not allowed to come in without orders, and they are also arbitrary inside, and they will not be disturbed.

The most important thing is that he is afraid of being disturbed by a few children, usually almost everything in Rong Zhao revolves around the two children, and when he comes out, he has to leave them behind and live a good life in the world of the two.

The hot spring water can't be soaked for too long, otherwise the skin will wrinkle, and Rong Zhao stepped on the jade steps and walked out of the pool. She has nothing to hide in front of Xiao Junjue, she has been married for ten years, and she hasn't seen anything, I'm afraid she is tired of seeing it.

took a bath towel and wiped it, wiped his hair, and talked to Xiao Junjue naked, seeing that he had been drinking tea, he said: "Don't drink tea all the time, be careful that you can't hold back the urine pool." ”

She can say anything.

Xiao Junjue's eyes have always been on Rong Zhao, although after so many years, he is more familiar with her body than her own. But you can never get enough of the beautiful scenery.

Ben was still enjoying the scenery, and was almost choked by Rong Zhao's words.

He placed the teacup on the edge of the pool and beckoned to Rong Zhao with a mysterious look.

The water at the ends of her hair was dried, and she didn't know why, so she put down the cotton towel and walked towards Xiao Junjue, who was still soaking in the pool.

Xiao Junjue beckoned again, Rong Zhao leaned down, his curious eyes were about to fall out, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Junjue smiled treacherously, put one hand around Rong Zhao's waist, and dragged her down from the edge of the pool, "You better come down and accompany me." ”

Everything came too fast, Rong Zhao didn't react at all, if it wasn't for Xiao Junjue holding her, she would have to fall into the pool.

"Why are you so nasty, I just wiped it dry. Rong Zhao couldn't cry or laugh, "You let go of me, I'm going to go up, you let go of me." ”

Xiao Junjue hugged her, "Let me kiss for a while, and I'll let you go ashore." ”

He smiled like a child, and now he was getting more and more noisy.

"Xiao Junjue, you are really getting more and more scoundrels. ”

"Don't you like me like this?"

The white mist swirled around the two people, setting off the people from the fairyland, the two condensed each other, and all kinds of feelings lingered between the two, igniting the passion and ambiguity in the room.

A pair of mandarin ducks played in the water for a long time, and only came out of the soup pool when the sun set.

If you ignore the red crimson on Rong Zhao's face, it doesn't look abnormal.

"Miss, soak it. When she went out, Qiushui greeted her, she looked at Rong Zhao and said with a smile: "This spring water is so good, Miss looks much more ruddy than before." ”

Rong Zhao grinned unnaturally, "Really?"

The hand behind his back pinched Xiao Junjue's palm, and he was still snickering.

Xiao Junjue looked calm, grabbed her hand, and said, "Aren't you going to the orchard, let's go." ”

Rong Zhao snorted at him to show his dissatisfaction, but he still followed his footsteps to the orchard in the back mountain.

It can't be just an orchard, there are vegetables in it, as long as it is home-cooked, there are basically them.

Rong Zhao is happy, she has never been to the farm, although she was once thrown into the rice field by Xiao Junjue, but it is not the same.

What to do is to wear clothes that suit the situation, Rong Zhao found a dress worn by a peasant woman, pulled up her trouser legs, rolled up her arm sleeves, and Qiushui brought a scarf on her head, saving her from being sunburned, but it added a little bit of the appearance of a peasant woman.

Xiao Junjue couldn't help but laugh, and look, after a while, his face became a big cat.

"Zhaozhao, why do I look at you like a thief?"

Hold one in your left hand and one in your right hand, and look at what looks good, so you can take it all down, and if you can't hold it, you will put it in your arms.

Rong Zhao raised his head from a piece of cucumber seedling, looked at him, and said, "Have you ever seen such a good-looking thief? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, isn't this what they usually look like when they come to pick vegetables?"

Qiushui couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly brought her a woven basket, "Miss, put the things you picked in the basket, and the slave maid will hold them for you." ”

Rong Zhao looked at her with slippery eyes and said, "You, you're a gluttonous cat, don't look back and give it to me, I'll take it myself." ”

Qiushui was speechless, "Okay, okay, you take it yourself, I don't want to take it for you." ”

Seeing that she still had the eldest lady's temper, Rong Zhao snorted lightly and said to Xiao Junjue: "Qiushui's little hooves are becoming more and more like the appearance of the young lady, and they are all used to nighthawks!"

Nighthawk didn't say a word from beginning to end, he was criticized by name, he looked at Xiao Junjue, Xiao Junjue looked at him, and said lightly: "You should also be a tree of manly majesty, you are made to death by women, and you are not afraid of people's jokes." ”

Nighthawk throat, Lord Wang, Lord Wang, who are the two of us who were made to death by women, don't you count in your heart?

But he only dared to say so in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight back.

Now he is discovering more and more that the prince is more and more like a princess, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and if he really has a wife, he must have a husband.

Rong Zhao also echoed here, "That is, a big man is afraid of his daughter-in-law, it is really a shame for us to be in the palace of Chu." ”

Nighthawk gritted his teeth and held his breath to tell himself that they were all masters, they were all masters, and they were bitter to swallow in their stomachs.

Rong Zhao lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, and when he saw the strawberries, he threw all the things he picked before to Qiushui.

Her son likes strawberries the most, and she wants to finish picking them.

She was picking with great interest, and she didn't even know that someone was approaching her, when suddenly a voice bluffed her, "You picked all the strawberries, how do we deal with it? You see, you threw away all the ones that are not fully ripe, isn't it a waste?"

Rong Zhao looked at the man, it was a woman, about thirty years old, dressed as a peasant woman, with slender limbs, curved eyebrows and almond eyes, and her appearance was very symbolic, if this was in the village, she must be a village flower.

This peasant woman's face is very fair, not at all like a person who serves the yard all the year round, and those who usually do this kind of thing are exposed to the sun every day, how can anyone be as white as her.

The woman didn't know that the princess and princess were here, thinking that the daughter-in-law of the Zhuangzi family was greedy and ran to the garden to pick strawberries.

Rong Zhao was still holding a handful in his hand, but he was snatched away by the man, and blamed her, "How can you be like this, these strawberries are all filial piety to the prince of Chu and the princess of Chu, and you usually eat a few, how can you finish picking them all? This is the last batch of strawberries, you pick them all, and then you will leave the garden." ”

also pushed Rong Zhao, "Let's go, you come with me, let's find a housekeeper to judge." ”

Rong Zhao shook her off and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

The woman's eyes widened, and she said: "Who is so powerful, a slut who doesn't know the etiquette, it's reasonable to steal food from me, and I will definitely let Uncle Xu punish you well in a while." ”

Xiao Junjue and the others heard the quarrel, walked over, and when they heard the woman scolding Rong Zhao, they were furious and shouted, "Presumptuous!"

The woman was startled by the angry shouts, turned her head to look, first shook her head, and then her eyes seemed to be frightened by something, her eyes were round, her eyes were tightly pressed against Xiao Junjue's face, and she couldn't speak for a long time with her mouth open.

I don't know if I was shocked by Xiao Junjue's appearance or what.

Xiao Junjue walked past her, walked to Rong Zhao's side, hugged him, and then looked at the woman, "Who are you, there are no rules like this, I don't know the etiquette! ”

When Uncle Xu heard the news, he took pity on him in his sixties, and he had to run around, so he quickly pulled the woman aside and reprimanded: "There is no long-eyed thing, this is the King of Chu and the Princess of Chu, and if you don't meet you, I didn't give you a word, you made this kind of mistake, and you didn't kowtow to Princess Chu to admit your mistake?"

The man who should be followed by a woman quickly pulled the woman to kneel, kowtowed, and said: "The little Chang Er asked the princess and princess to say goodbye, and he had little knowledge in the cheap house, and he disturbed the princess and princess, he was really guilty and guilty." The prince and princess will spare her this time, otherwise they will punish me and beat me. ”

The man was short and dark, he looked to be in his forties, and there were several deep folds at the corners of his eyes, and when he spoke, two lines were outlined on the sides of his mouth. But at first glance, he is an honest man.

It's just that judging from the face alone, this woman's ration to this man is really a flower stuck in cow dung.

The woman knelt down, but threw the man's hand away, as if she hated him.

She was still staring at Xiao Junjue's face, glancing at Rong Zhao from time to time.

Rong Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, although he was separated by a light veil, he could also feel her fierce gaze, as if it was a thin edge towards the woman.

Rong Zhao hated that someone looked at Xiao Junjue like this, and he was angry in his heart, and said sharply: "Where did the mountain village woman come from, she really doesn't understand the rules at all, and the prince is also something you can look up to?"

The woman stared at Rong Zhao, and Rong Zhao could feel that it was like an enemy's blade coming at her.

Slowly, the woman lowered her head, did not speak, did not admit her guilt, but watched her hands clenched into fists and hit the ground.

Xu Bo frowned and looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, and sighed in his heart.

Chang Er and his wife have been working with him for more than a year and almost two years, and he knows that Chang Er is an honest and duty-loving woman, and he doesn't let her do any work. But his daughter-in-law is not a good person, and she always scolds Chang Er with a cold face. It's not because I feel that Chang Er is not worthy of her.

This time she was good, and she also disturbed the princess and princess, this time I'm afraid Chang Er won't be able to save it. But with Chang Er's temperament, I don't know what will happen.

Uncle Xu couldn't help but worry, laughed with him, and said to Xiao Junjue and Rong Zhao: "The little people in the mountains and fields, I haven't seen the world, princess, you have a lot of adults, don't be like her." "It's all my fault, I was just busy with the things ahead, I forgot about this, and I forgot to inform them of the arrival of the prince and princess, so I caused a misunderstanding." ”

With Uncle Xu pleading, Rong Zhao's heart that wanted to beat the peasant woman was quietly extinguished. Since her father died, she didn't know what was wrong, but when she saw the old man, she thought of her father, and she felt unbearable for this plea.