Chapter 10: The slave washes your feet

Aunt Rong, the housekeeper, is dead, for the sinners imprisoned in the cold palace.

It's just one less shackle.

The moment she became a sinner, her fate was destined to end in tragedy, and her status was inferior to that of a lowly eunuch.

Except for death, the day when I will never have a chance to step out of the gate of the cold palace,

Early in the morning, Li Xian came to Fang Niang's side with gifts.

Fruits, refreshments, food, charcoals, satin and brand new bedding.

The master and servant were overjoyed.

After all, the bedding on the bed was still brought when he was escorted into the cold palace.

Ten years have passed, and the sewing and mending have long been worn, and the clothes on the body are all fabrics that were secretly saved when she usually helped Aunt Rong make clothes.

And the coals.

This is something that a sinner girl can't even think of.

Every year in winter, you can only rely on your body to resist, and you can live if you resist the past, but you can't resist a roll of bamboo mats and throw them into the moat.

The red charcoal fire emitted a scorching heat, and after a while, the cold room was steaming.

Cui'er jumped up and down around the brazier.

The spinning lady was touching the brand-new futon, and there were crystal tears rolling in her beautiful eyes.

Helping others is fun and promoting righteousness.

Nature.

The master and servant contributed two waves of righteousness.

For a while, the first halo of the righteous qi monument in his mind became brighter and brighter, and even derived the second halo.

The righteous monument conveys enlightenment.

You can break through the Nine Grades Realm.

Just as Li Xian was secretly proud.

The body flew out more than a dozen points of righteousness and drilled into the righteousness monument.

Where does this righteousness come from?

Don't.

Thinking of the salt-baked little earthworm under the porch of the Temple of Confession, the corners of Li Xian's mouth rose.

Old dog, your retribution has come.

The eunuch has an indescribable obsession with the root of life, and Li Xian believes that whether Grandpa Luo believes it or not, he will definitely prepare things.

Find an excuse to return to the Temple of Repentance.

"Ascend to cultivation."

Syllable!

The Zhengqi Monument sounded a bell, blooming with a mighty white mang.

A halo of righteous qi dissipated, turning into a vast white mang to envelop Li Xian.

The yin and evil qi hidden in the hall of repentance were attracted again, and they all passed through the light film formed by Haoran's righteous qi, filtered out the filth and turned into the yin qi and integrated into Li Xian's body.

Unlike the previous two lifts.

A cool special energy was integrated into the body, but there was no such cold and biting chill, the heat in the heart was extinguished, and the pores on the whole body were opened.

Under this coolness, the muscles are constantly strengthened and tempered, and even the dark diseases that remain in the body are also recovered under the washing.

Li Xian only felt that the breath full of vitality was rushing back and forth in his body, circulating endlessly.

Nine products after the realm.

It's done.

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Promoted to the Ninth Rank Rear Realm, the righteous qi accumulated by the Righteous Qi Monument was exhausted.

Judging from the lifting effect.

Righteous halo is the key.

If you compare it with numbers.

The first realm of the Nine Grades requires one-third of a halo, two-thirds of a halo is needed to break through the middle realm, and a complete halo is required to break through the rear realm.

Moving back, the Eight Grades Realm needs more righteous halos.

There is still a long way to go!

The more leeks, the better!

I was melancholy for a long time.

Li Xian returned to the No. 2 courtyard of Azizi.

No matter how beautiful Concubine Li and Lichun are, they can only be seen and not touched at present.

How can there be a spinning lady here.

Someone chats with you, someone feeds you when you're thirsty, someone feeds you when you're hungry, and you talk nicely.

If Li Xian insisted on drilling the quilt, the spinning girl would not resist.

Because, Li Xian is their life-saving benefactor and a big backer.

Now I can eat delicious food, warm bedding, steaming coals, all brought by Li Xian.

Going back to the miserable life in the past, Fang Niang thought she couldn't do it.

The most important point.

Li Xian is a eunuch, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be.

Without a bird, what is the difference between a woman and a woman?

Night falls.

Li Xian was about to say goodbye, but Fang Niang's delicate face showed a tangled look, and Cui'er on the side anxiously pulled the skirt of the master.

"Virtuous Father... Public. The spun girl plucked up her courage.

"How?"

"It's getting late, and it's not convenient to go back, Father-in-law... If... Don't dislike it, it's in... In the sin woman... Over here... Hit the sack. ”

After stammering these words, the spinning girl's head was about to be pounded into the hungarian, and the back of her neck was pink, and the little palace maid looked at Li Xian expectantly.

Li Xian secretly cheered, his expression was still gentle and asked, "Fang Niang, you are serious, I am a eunuch, if it spreads, your reputation will be ruined." ”

Fang Niang raised her head, the hesitation and reserve hidden in her beautiful eyes dissipated with Li Xian's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and suddenly she knelt on her knees.

"The sinner understands, but the sinner is not afraid, the sinner was already dead the day she entered the cold palace, and she was like a walking corpse living here, if it wasn't for her father-in-law to save her, the sinner girl would now be a dead corpse in the moat, please don't dislike the identity of the sinner."

Li Xian stroked the green silk of the spinning mother, and said with a little understanding and tolerance in his tone, "Get up, I agreed." ”

"Thank you, Father-in-law." Spinning Niang got up happily, and at the same time sent out more than a dozen righteous light spots.

This...

Even eat and take, and send righteousness.

Isn't it a bit immoral.

Li Xian touched his smooth chin, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Virtuous father-in-law, the slave maid will wash your feet." Cui'er walked over with a copper basin in her hand.

"Cui'er, let me come!"

Spinning Niang Mei Mei took the copper basin and motioned for Li Xian to sit on the edge of the bed.

Li Xiangang sat down, and the spinning girl squatted down and gently took off her boots.

A strong sour smell instantly filled the room.

Li Xian has long been accustomed to this taste, and he will sleep in the Chase Shop in the Huanyi Bureau, and his feet smell worse than the other, so no one should dislike anyone.

Now that there are two women present, it's a little awkward.

I want to retract my feet.

But he was gently hugged by the spinning lady and put it in her arms, for fear of getting cold.

"Cui'er, go and take out the boots of Grandpa Xian, clean them, and put them in the charcoal pot to roast them hot. Later, I will send a basin of hot water, and I will scrub my body for my father-in-law. ”

"Yes, master." Cui'er obediently picked up her boots and left the bedroom.

The Weaver Niang tested the temperature of the water with her rare beautiful palms, and then gently put Li Xian's stinky feet into the basin.

Warm hot water.

Li Xian sat on the edge of the bed, watching the ten narrow, slender, plump and white fingers flying around the soles of his feet like fish eating.

Sore, numb, comfortable, refreshing, I suddenly felt refreshed.

Technique.

Absolutely.

"Weaver, how do you know these moves?" Li Xian asked curiously.

The spinning lady was shy, "After the sin girl drafted into the palace, she studied etiquette with Aunt Jiaofang for half a year. ”

No wonder.

Li Xian nodded.

Only the place in the Teaching Workshop Division understands these miraculous skills, and compared to the cold palace, the sinners in the Teaching Workshop Division are much more miserable.

The women who enter the Teaching Workshop Division are generally the female family members of the ministers who have made mistakes in the DPRK and the Central Government, and as long as they enter the Teaching Workshop Division, they will follow up with the Qinglou, and to put it bluntly, they are the "official women's branch".

Just when Li Xian was full of emotion, the spinning lady had already put the stinky feet into her arms again and scrubbed them clean.

"Virtuous father-in-law, the sinner girl will scrub your body."

Here it comes!

Li Xian's body trembled inexplicably, her eyes fell on the delicate face of the spinning girl, her cheeks burned with a bright flush, her eyebrows appeared lighter, her eyes were drooping, and her long eyelashes were moving gently.

Feeling the scorching gaze, Fang Niang only felt that her brain was dizzy, her body was crisp, and she was as if she was drunk, and she repeated softly again.

"Virtuous father-in-law, the sinner girl will scrub your body."

Condescendingly looked down at the spinning girl kneeling in front of her, that white and greasy, deep career line.

Li Xian swallowed and foamed at the mouth and tore open the hidden button of his gown.

Somehow, the bedside veil broke away from the hook and floated down, covering the lonely man and widow.

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