Chapter 112: Winning People's Hearts

"Yo, how do you make this?" Kun Bao excused.

Qingrou interrupted him with a busy smile: "It's good that father-in-law doesn't dislike it, when Qingrou has a chance in the future, he will definitely repay the favor." ”

"Hehe, good! Little girl is smart! Then you go back and prepare quietly, and I will arrange for someone to pick you up later and send you to Huanqing Pool to bathe and change clothes. Well, let Aunt Cui accompany you, you are familiar with her. Kun Bao put away the silver ticket at will, dusted his sleeves, and explained.

"Yes, Qingrou understands." Qingrou blessed the body.

"Oh, by the way, this is the pearl cream that Concubine Li gave you, and your corn-yellow face that day scared her." Kun Bao smiled and took out a carved silver box, exuding a faint fragrance.

Qingrou covered her mouth and chuckled: "I accidentally used too much stamen powder." Thank you for your attention. ”

"Okay, I've explained everything that should be explained, and you can go back and get ready to go. Tonight, stop pretending, paint more beautifully, and remember, you only have this chance, take advantage of it. After Kun Bao finished explaining, the two hurriedly separated and went back to their respective places.

When Qingrou opened her eyes, she had been soaking in the Huanqing Pond for almost an hour.

In the dense mist, I saw the figures of the palace maids shuttling back and forth. Some kept adding hot water to the bath soup, some kept coming to her with fruit and refreshments, and some kept wiping off the occasional beads of sweat for her with a clean white silk........ She got up and dialed the water around her with her hand, but found that the pool was already covered with dense petals, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Is the little master still satisfied with his bath? Would you like some refreshments? Aunt Cui came over at some point, with a flattering face.

How many years has Aunt Cui been rolling in the palace, and what is there that she can't understand? can skip the show in advance and be arranged to sleep, how can it be an ordinary person and an ordinary background? Maybe he will become the master overnight, and it is possible. It's always right to talk less and flatter more at the moment.

Qingrou raised her head and smiled sweetly: "No need, it's hard for Aunt Cui and all the younger sisters." Oh yes, when I came, there was just 2,000 taels of silver tickets in my sleeve pocket and nowhere to put it, so I asked my aunt to take it and share it with my sisters to buy rouge, and my father-in-law should have a refreshment. ”

"Oh, look at this little master, not only is he handsome like a fairy, this heart, he is like a bodhisattva! Well, according to your arrangement, I'll go and give them points, so don't you come and thank the little master. Aunt Cui shouted at the girls and eunuchs around her.

The little palace maids and eunuchs have never seen such a big hand, the master who serves the bath on weekdays, it is good not to be reprimanded and slapped, and when you meet someone who is in a good mood, it is a great reward to be able to reward a few broken silver. The fairy-like little lord in front of him, not only does he look kind and easy-going, gentle and polite, but he is also so generous, he can't help but have a good feeling, and he is busy one by one to thank Qingrou for the reward.

"Sisters, you don't have to be polite, Qingrou may inevitably trouble everyone in the palace in the future, this is a little careful, you don't have to care." Gentle and smiling.

Unconsciously, the twilight was approaching, and Qingrou finally finished bathing, and got up from the water like a hibiscus, and her gestures were graceful like the wind blowing willows.

"Sisters, Qingrou is not used to being served and dressed, so let me change my clothes myself and then help me change my clothes?" Qingrou asked with a shy blushing face.

The palace maids were a little surprised, because since ancient times, in order to prevent the concubine from assassinating the emperor, all dresses must be accompanied by eunuchs and palace maids, and Qingrou suddenly made this request at this time, which made the little palace maids a little embarrassed.

"Hey, the little master is sleeping for the first time, and he is inevitably shy, so let's go out first, and call us in after you change your underwear." Aunt Cui played a round game. Then he left the bathhouse with a group of subordinates.

"Thank you Aunt Cui, thank you sisters, thank you little father-in-law......." Qingrou called sweetly behind them. The moment she saw them close the door, she quickly jumped out of the bath, found the clothes when she came, took out the oiled paper bag that had been sewn into the dark compartment of the inner skirt before, carefully poured out a small blood bag from it, and exhaled deeply: "It's all up to you......"

Not long after, the crowd waiting outside the bath palace was called in by Qingrou, and saw that her still almost naked body only covered important parts, all of which were considered to be the first time that this little master was shy. Everyone didn't think much about it, and stepped forward to do their own work. Finally, under the service of the eunuchs and palace maids, Qingrou changed her clothes and combed her hair and dressed up.

The night became darker and darker, and she was carried into the Tianlong Palace by the eunuchs in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the legendary true dragon in the world at the time of the third watch.

At the same time, the news that the saint was going to be pampered tonight was a stunning beauty with excellent character had quietly spread from the mouths of these favored little palace maids and eunuchs early on.

The little eunuchs gently placed her on the dragon couch and told her not to move and just wait in peace. Then he closed the door of the dormitory and retreated. The surroundings instantly became quiet.

Qingrou got up, moved her feet, which had been sitting for too long, and slowly looked up at everything around her.

In the Tianlong Palace, the carved beams are painted, and the auspicious clouds of gilded peonies and white jade are decorated all around. The bone china has a translucent sheen, and the petals are topped with a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed naturally.

The inner pillars of these halls are supported by a number of red giant pillars, the pillars of the hall are round, each pillar is engraved with a whirling coiled, lifelike golden dragon, the dragon head sticks out of the eaves, the dragon tail goes straight into the hall, full of the imperial spirit of the temple, it is extraordinarily magnificent.

In the middle of the room is the huge dragon bed, which is also the place where Aunt Cui said that she will climb up in a while. The fluffy bed was covered with yellow moire satin. The pillars around the head of the bed are carved with dragons flying into the sky! The golden scales and golden armor are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air.

Qingrou's eyes seemed to be a little distracted, she reached out and took out the ebony bottle hidden in the hidden bag, and finally opened it for the first time, poured out a few drops of creamy jade dew, and gently applied it behind her ears, the familiar mandala fragrance instantly soaked her nose, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath, her face was full of intoxication.

"A piece of incense..... Sure enough, it's good. Qingrou closed her eyes and exclaimed faintly.

She opened her somewhat misty beautiful eyes, and involuntarily turned around in the huge venue: "The palace, but so, what's so difficult?" Giggles, gentle, you have worked hard to finally get to this point, from now on, you will step by step to the sky, become the best child in the family! Jiu'er, what do you compare with me? Go back and guard your crippled prince! Hahahaha".

The corners of the soft skirt were flying, and under the stimulation of the incense, she became more and more excited, and before she knew it, she was already drenched in sweat, and the neckline of her shirt was mostly open, and she still refused to stop.

"Who are you? Why so presumptuous! Suddenly, a cold, majestic voice came from behind him.

Hearing the movement, the panicked Qingrou hurriedly stopped, but because the speed was too fast, she was accidentally thrown to the ground.

She was annoyed by her relaxation, and couldn't help but look up at the middle-aged man in front of her timidly, the legendary Ninety-Five: "Emperor Zhaocheng!" ”