Chapter 623: I can't concentrate a little
Zhu Xuanrao's eyes flashed with cold light, and she quickly took out her embroidered handkerchief and got up to block it, but her movements were still a step slower, and the Huang Jin purse, which was still hanging on her waist and was still in a half-open state, was wet.
Due to the excessive range of her parrying movements, the sachet that Hou Tingke was wearing was also wet at the same time.
Hou Tingke because when he was painting with Jiang Shu in Yaming Xuan a few days ago, Zhu Xuanrao helped Jiang Shu with his affairs, and he only wanted to take revenge on her, but he didn't notice this, and immediately threw away the empty wine glass in his hand, and stretched out his hand to her apologetically: "Ah, cousin Xuanrao, I'm sorry, I wet your clothes." ”
Zhu Xuanrao took two steps back, avoided her touch, raised her eyes and looked at her and said, "It's okay, I know you were careless, and besides, your body is also wet." ”
Hou Tingke looked down to check, only to find that the shirt and skirt that he had just changed for a long time were also wet, and secretly said that it was really unlucky, he had just changed his clothes and was going to change again, but he still maintained an apologetic look on his face: "That...... Cousin Xuanrao, why don't we go and change clothes together. ”
Zhu Xuanrao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Could it be that she put that beauty on herself and laughed away, didn't she want to tear her clothes in front of everyone, and make a fool of herself in public, so as to ruin her reputation?
However, at this time, she still wanted to see the person who wanted to harm herself make a fool of herself, so she immediately waved her hand and said: "Don't be so troublesome, this is sticky wine, not soup, it will be dried by the wind for a while, and it will be fine." ”
Hou Tingke set up a plan to kill her, but he didn't follow it, and frowned slightly: "How can this work, how can I let Cousin Xuanrao drink the banquet in clothes that are wet with wine, Cousin Xuanrao should go with me." ”
"This ...... Good. Zhu Xuanrao also wanted to see what tricks she was going to play, so she hesitated for a moment, nodded, and walked with her to the outside of the water pavilion.
Under the guidance of Hou Tingke, she walked around the lotus pond area in the back garden in the heavy twilight, and after walking for a short time, she arrived at her courtyard Lanyue Pavilion in the backyard.
At this time, Hou Tingke's maid came out when she heard the movement, saw the master walking in front and said, "Miss, you are back." ”
Hou Tingke nodded at her, led Zhu Xuanrao to stride in, and after entering her boudoir, he gave a look to Rui'er who followed, and ordered: "You go and get two sets of shirts and skirts, my cousin and I are wet with wine, and we need to change them." ”
"Yes." Rui'er agreed, bowed and withdrew.
Hou Tingke took Zhu Xuanrao around the screen and walked into the inner room, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he pulled her closer to the bed and said, "Cousin Xuanrao, the dress will be brought soon, let's wait for a while." ”
Zhu Xuanrao nodded slightly, and by the candlelight on the lampstand next to the screen, she saw that her face gradually became ruddy, guessing that the effect of the medicine had taken off, she raised her hand and pulled the placket of her clothes, pretending to be hot and unbearable, and said: "Cousin Tingke, I'm so uncomfortable, so hot, so uncomfortable......"
Hou Tingke couldn't help but be happy when he saw her like this, but at the same time, he also felt that something was wrong with his body, he was hot all over, and he couldn't concentrate a little, secretly wondering if on the way he took Zhu Xuanrao over, her purse that was wet with wine and containing a beauty laughing away had touched herself.
It's just that before he had time to think about it, his consciousness was completely dissipated, and his body fell to the ground limply, and he kept tearing the shirt and skirt on his body with only two hands.
Zhu Xuanrao saw her like this, and no longer pretended, bent down to pull her up, and lifted her to the bed.
Then, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a sound of hurried footsteps from far and near in the courtyard outside, accompanied by a light male voice that was a little far away: "Zhu Xuanrao, that girl, but it's in your young lady's room?" ”
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