Chapter 70: The Maid Qing'er
"I have to say, this old witch is really well maintained, is there really a way to live forever in this world?"
"Even if you can't live forever, it's very good to be able to maintain your appearance like the other party."
Murong Fu is not too obsessed with the aging of his face, but he doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that Wang Yuyan and they don't care either, if there is really a health regimen for eternal youth, he naturally wants to ask for the confidants around him.
Just as Murong Fu's thoughts diverged, the strength in his hand suddenly increased a little, and Li Qiushui suddenly felt an indescribably wonderful feeling welling up in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out an imaginary moan in his throat, and a layer of seductive blush immediately appeared on his snow-white neck, and his skin was radiant and charming.
Rao is in Murong Fu's best state of mind, and he can't help but breathe quickly at this moment, and his heart is full of blood.
seemed to be aware of his gaffe, Li Qiushui was also embarrassed, but on the surface, he still had a seductive attitude, his red lips opened lightly, and his tone was soft and glutinous: "Don't stop, continue!" ”
Murong Fu's heart was agitated, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore and knocked the other party down, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, the strong tingling sensation made him gradually sober up a little, and he didn't dare to tease the other party like this anymore, so he slowly moved his hand up and held it on the other party's calf, and a soft and amazing touch came.
Li Qiushui glanced at him faintly, as if he wanted to say something, but in order not to let himself lose his temper like just now, he had to forcibly suppress the impulse in his heart, and did not miss the right thing for the sake of being greedy for pleasure for a while.
When he was in Yanziwu, Master Li and Ah Bi rubbed Murong Fu's shoulders and legs a lot, so although he had never served others, he could be regarded as quite experienced, and Li Qiushui was indescribably satisfied with this set of techniques.
Although she didn't have the feeling that Fang Cai hadn't touched for a long time, she didn't have a lot of enjoyment.
Unconsciously, Murong Fu had already come behind the other party, and Li Qiushui also leaned on his arms without any care, letting the other party knead his shoulders, and said quietly: "Li Qing has no wife in his family, so can there be a favorite person?" ”
Murong Fu's heart moved, secretly wondering if this old witch was fighting her own idea, right?
He hesitated for a moment and said: "Back to the Queen Mother, the grass people are dedicated to martial arts, and there has never been a favorite woman. ”
Li Qiushui smiled slightly and said: "Thanks to Li Qing yesterday, the princess was able to get out of the hands of thieves safely, since His Majesty has rewarded it, this palace must not be stingy, I don't know what Li Qing wants?" Hongu agreed! ”
I want to marry a princess...... Murong Fu thought secretly in his heart.
Although relying on the power of others to revive Dayan is somewhat contrary to his original intention, during this time in Western Xia, Murong Fu really realized the strength of the power of a country, if there is no system, he wants to complete the dream of Fuyan by himself, it is almost impossible.
And the other nations will not sit idly by and watch your side grow stronger and invade them.
Therefore, the fastest and most effective way is to take the road of marriage.
Of course, Murong Fu is just thinking about it now, so naturally he will not be really stupid enough to say it, and even if he says it, Li Qiushui will not agree.
"These are all things within the grass people's responsibility, and I don't dare to ask the Queen Mother for credit!"
Don't look at Li Qiushui now in his arms, the two seem to have some great relationship, but in fact, what the other party is thinking, Murong Fu can't guess at all, adhering to the principle of saying more and making more mistakes, he naturally doesn't dare to ask for anything.
No matter how much real money and silver he got in the Western Xia Kingdom, he would have to leave after all, and how much could he take with him at that time?
Li Qiushui said: "Li Qinggong is loyal to the country, which is really my luck in Western Xia." ”
"In this case, this palace heard that His Majesty gave Li Qing two Zhuang houses, if this huge Zhuangzi is not taken care of, it is a pity, it just so happens that this palace adopted a personal maid a few years ago, and the training is not bad, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she gave it to Li Qing as a committal!"
When Murong Fu heard this, he hurriedly said: "The grass people are terrified, how dare they let the nobles who have served the Queen Mother serve them?" Please also ask the Queen Mother to take back her fate! ”
You are a reward, you obviously want to be by my side.
Li Qiushui smiled faintly, and his tone suddenly became a little colder.
"The kindness of this palace, no one can refuse yet, Li Qing really doesn't want it?"
Murong Fu's eyelids jumped, and he thought to himself that the old witch was not disguised at all!
"Grass people, thank you for the grace of the Queen Mother!"
Although he knew that the other party was planting eyeliner by his side, Murong Fu couldn't refuse, just like he couldn't refuse to be a horse and a chicken for the other party.
Seeing that Murong Fu was still interesting, Li Qiushui hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and called softly: "Qing'er, come out and meet the official selected by this palace for you!" ”
And others?
Murong Fu was slightly surprised.
I saw that outside the hall, a palace maid wearing a long skirt in a green coat, with a graceful posture and a beautiful face walked in.
has a charming and gratifying goose egg face, although her appearance is not stunning, but her bearing is Qinghua, just like Li Qiushui said, she should be trained well, maybe she is still a talented girl.
The woman in Tsing Yi walked over, glanced at Murong Fu with low eyebrows and shyness, bowed slightly and said, "Qing'er has seen officials!" ”
Murong Fu didn't know how to answer for a while, but Li Qiushui waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down first and wait outside the hall, from now on, he will be your master!" ”
"Slaves obey!"
Qing'er couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu again, as if she wanted to remember his appearance, and then retreated outside the hall.
"Li Qing, let's continue!"
Li Qiushui smiled coquettishly and leaned lazily towards him, the roundness wrapped in the inner lining of his chest shook and swayed, quite large-scale.
The corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, thinking that the loss I suffered from you today, when this son goes back, I will have to make up for it from your Qing'er.
After Murong Fu left the dormitory, Li Qiushui looked at the traces left by the whim under the skirt, his face flushed with a red tide, and his heart was inexplicable.
……
Outside the hall, the woman who called Qing'er had been waiting for a long time.
Murong Fu glanced at her lightly, didn't speak, and left directly.
Qing'er followed him quietly, and the two of them left the palace all the way.
Now that he has his own mansion, Murong Fu also bought a carriage to travel, and not only that, but he also plans to renovate the entire mansion.
It is inconvenient for him to take away the things rewarded by the emperor, so he naturally spends as much as he can, and he does not have to be stingy.
After the two men got into the carriage, the coachman drove his horse back.
The two men in the carriage sat opposite each other, you look at me, I look at you, neither of them spoke, and fell into a brief silence.