23 Sweep (I)
The summer solstice, which was full of anticipation and eagerness, was led up to the second floor by a delicate maid.
Peony, who was waiting in the door, invited him to sit down in front of the long line, and the two sat opposite each other.
Peony has taken off all the ornaments on her body, and her waterfall-like green silk hair is casually draped.
The skin without powder is as white as jade, smooth as brocade,
Dressed in a pink light gauze dress, the body fragrance is fascinating.
"Childe eats tea or wine?"
"Tea Bar"
I actually want to eat you, why do you still eat tea, what is the process of this thing?
Xia Solstice with a fragmented view of the interior layout,
I saw that in a large space, there were flaming red light gauze curtains hanging everywhere,
Facing the direction of the door, the large bed that could be seen faintly behind the screen made his heart warm.
There seems to be a study on the left, and a maid on the right is busy, and the sound of rushing water can be heard from time to time.
"Childe, please have tea"
"Hmm"
Xia Zhi responded lightly and took the tea cup from the peony's hands.
"Childe has come to the Workshop Division before?"
Come here and check your account? What's the situation?
"Nope"
Xia Solstice's answer is a little lacking in confidence,
In this world, it is rare to see a sixteen-year-old who has never been to the Sect Division, and it seems a little embarrassing.
"What do you want?"
He was a little confused, because he really had no experience or memory in this area.
After not being answered for a long time, Peony looked at Xia Solstice, whose limbs were a little stiff, and asked with a sudden change in his eyes
"Does Childe have a personal maid at home?"
"A personal maid?"
"It's ---"
The hesitant Peony is not embarrassed, there is nothing embarrassing to do in this business.
She was just afraid that if she said it too bluntly, she might offend this young man who looked as clean as a blank sheet of paper.
So I didn't know how to phrase it for a while.
But Xia Zhi felt as if he had understood what the other party wanted to ask.
"Nope"
He replied in a whispered voice that seemed slightly embarrassed, making Peony smile charmingly
"The slave and maid understand what to do, the son doesn't have to be nervous, the slave and the maid will arrange everything"
What do you understand? Brother doesn't have a personal maid doesn't mean that brother has no experience, and the experience is not bad.
Do you know a little movie? Don't know? Have you seen it?
Brother can also be regarded as reading countless women, but it is just an eye-catching addiction, and most of them belong to theoretical experience.
By the way, it looks like this body really hasn't done anything like that.
And isn't the experience that may happen next that I have thought about before but have never tried?
"Miss, the water is ready"
"Childe, please get up, let the slave maid help Childe change clothes"
"Hmm"
was a little embarrassed to let the other party strip himself naked, and the hideous provoked the blazing eyes of the maid who was responsible for cooperating with the side.
The old face flushed, and he quickly squatted into the big wooden tong filled with hot water, causing the maid to secretly laugh.
Although he has been on the battlefield for a long time, he has always faced an object, his wife.
So at this time, the summer solstice still feels very uncontrollable, and his face is burning.
A peony wearing only a layer of light gauze appeared, and an elegant dress entered the water,
The gauze that clings to her body when wet makes her look even more seductive.
"Childe doesn't need to be nervous, just leave everything to the slaves and maids"
The summer solstice, whose muscles were always in a state of tension, soon relaxed as they skillfully moved.
Enjoying the service of the emperor, the heartbeat was like a galloping horse in the sigh, lying on the large somewhat exaggerated round bed.
Peony, who had changed into a dry gauze dress, sent his jade lips up and guided him---
The experience that cannot be described in words, the process is even more wonderful and crazy than I have imagined before.
And then there is the anger that can no longer be suppressed---
Looking at the muddy peony, he was still unsatisfied, but he was intimate and ready to choose the end,
Peony shouted softly, and then was ...... by the wheels
The summer solstice in his sleep was awakened again by that strange feeling and prepared to go home to rest,
Carefully remove the jade arms that are attached to him,
got up with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, and couldn't help sighing in his heart,
Without the shackles of morality in his previous life, he actually sank so quickly,
It seems that he still can't avoid vulgarity......
"You kid tell me honestly, what does Oiran taste like?"
Jiang Baihe asked a little eagerly as soon as he saw Xia Zhi.
He replied with a look of pretense of contemplation
"Wonderful--- wonderful"
"--- despise you"
Jiang Baihe's face was full of depression, this can't be forced, it's not something that silver can solve.
"By the way, how much money did it cost?"
"I didn't spend any money, Peony said that the poem she gave her was worth a thousand gold, and she didn't need to be rewarded"
"Rely on --- to continue to despise you"
Jiang Baihe, who was depressed, suddenly changed his face, and said with a hippie smile
"By the way, are we going back today?"
"Go! Why not? I've said that you can't make a fortune with foreign money, and you have to spend your money."
"If you have ---, that's good"
"You should also take it easy, I see you have dark circles under your eyes"
"What words? Dare to underestimate me? Tell you, my brother is invincible all over the world."
"Okay, if you can't get up, don't blame me"
"Cut ---"
In the evening, the four of them came to the Rose Pavilion, and the rose Oiran was good at music.
The demure and elegant rose sat in the pavilion, her slender jade fingers on the strings.
The sound of the music is very contagious, and many people who do not understand the rhythm of music are also instantly brought into the scene described by the music.
It is as if you have seen a babbling child growing up carefree.
The music suddenly became passionate and violent, as abrupt as thunder on the ground.
The young girl turned into a young girl was no longer cared for, and she sat pitifully in front of the window.
The desperate and helpless delicate face fills the vision, and the mournful and depressed tune fills the heart,
The girl's smile touched everyone's hearts, and a sad atmosphere enveloped the audience......
"Hoo ---"
Finally someone breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone woke up one after another,
I found that the song had stopped for some time, but everyone was still stuck in it for a long time before waking up.
The spectators who woke up gave heartfelt praises,
All kinds of small notes pass on the past, but the rose shows a lack of interest.
It's all mundane, and none of them can interest her.
The perfunctory eyes suddenly became radiant, and a note made her come alive immediately.
It was written in advance on the summer solstice, and it read:
The silk pipes in the capital are day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times.
"Dare to ask which one is the summer solstice Xia Gongzi? The slave dared to ask the son to get up and see him."
"Summer solstice, Xia Hanwen has seen the rose girl"
"The son is a great talent, and the rose really dare not be"
"Don't be modest, Miss Rose deserves it"
"Dare to ask the son to move, Rong Rose will ask for advice in person"
"I don't dare to ask for ears"
Blinking at the stunned Jiang Baihe, Xia Zhi proudly followed the maid to the backyard.
"I'm --- this kid was chosen by the Oiran again"
Jiang Baihe snorted, and his undisguised voice immediately attracted an exclamation.
"Why do I say the name is so familiar? He's the one who won the first place in the Peony Pavilion last night."
"Really? And so lucky? ”
"What luck! People rely on their strength, and yesterday they also won the favor of the peony oiran with a poem."
"Yes! I heard that Wang Gongzi was also happy and convinced."
"Which prince?"
"Nonsense, which other prince can there be in the dark of Wan'an City now?"
"So talented? Why haven't you heard of it before? ”
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