The night was low, and the sky was like ink.

The largest green building in Ruian Beijing - Chunfeng Building is brightly lit at this time, colorful lanterns and colorful silk are swaying with the wind, with a faint fragrance of fat powder in the wind, and the sound of silk and bamboo is accompanied by warm words floating in the air.

On the top floor of Chunfeng Building, the most luxurious peach blossom invitation room, a Mei Ji with two maids in the room is pouring hot water into the bathtub.

"Be nimble, the little prince is downstairs!" Mei Ji, who was in a pink shirt and green dress, ran to the door and listened to the movement outside for a while, and then quickly ran in and sprinkled flower petals into the barrel.

The two little maidens worked harder to carry water from the clean room and poured it into the barrel with a "bang".

On the beams of the house, where the lantern flame did not reach, a black figure was hidden in the darkness.

The place on the beam is small, Mo Chen's legs are almost numb, and he keeps complaining in his heart.

Don't go to the clean room to bathe, you have to bathe in the bedroom, look at this situation, is Wei 13 planning to take a mandarin duck bath with that phoenix peach girl?

Hum! I'm going to make you a merry ghost.

Mo Chen clenched the small bow in his hand, thinking about waiting for that Wei 13 to come in, giving him an arrow with his backhand, and then he was done, escaped from the roof, and rushed back to ask the young master for credit.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

There was a sound of men's footsteps outside the door, and the three women in the room suddenly quieted down, and the woman in the pink shirt reached out and stirred in the wooden barrel again, and tested the water temperature, so she and the two maids stood by the door with their heads bowed.

The carved and hollowed out wooden door was pushed open, and the man's ambiguous voice sounded, "All ready?" ”

"Little prince, it's all right, I use the best rose petals and milk." Feng Tao's voice was filled with a heart-beating trill.

"Well, let's go down." The man threw a money bag into the pink-shirted woman's hand, strode in, and first walked to the table and poured himself a cup of sobering tea.

"Little prince, you really don't need a slave family...... Stay and wait? Feng Tao took the money bag and glanced at the man with a lingering look.

Such a fairy appearance, handsome and unbelievable man is rare, he has lived in the Chunfeng Building for more than ten days, and he will leave tomorrow, how can Feng Tao not be willing to be like this...... Let him go without sticking to his clothes.

"Miss Feng Tao talked so much today, didn't she think she didn't give enough money?" The man took a sip of tea and turned to smile at the pink-shirted woman.

There was not much sternness in the smile, but the woman in the pink shirt was frightened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"The slave won't disturb the little prince's rest!" Feng Tao hurriedly saluted, withdrew with the two maids, and closed the door.

The man paced a few steps around the room, stretching his waist and stretching his muscles.

Through the pale pink curtains, Mo Chen saw that he was wearing a moon-white round-necked brocade robe, with half a bundle of black hair, and his posture and appearance were really as rumored, making people fall after just one glance, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

The man walked over to the tub and began to untie his clothes.

Mo Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, clenched the small bow in his hand, and stroked the feather arrow, but somehow, he couldn't control his heartbeat.

"Bang! Bang! Blood rushed into her head with her heartbeat.

She hurriedly turned her eyes away and didn't dare to look at the man below, covering her heart with one hand, for fear that the sound of her heartbeat would be heard by the man.

There were also some good-looking men in the previous tasks, Mo Chen could raise and drop without hesitation, why was he so restless today?

There was a splash of water accompanied by the fragrance of milk and flower petals.