When the sky gradually darkened, Zhu Qiyu woke up leisurely, and the beautiful woman in his arms saw that her master was awake, so she began to twist her waist, wanting to be intimate again.

Zhu Qiyu was lying on his side on the bed, hugging Ningxiang from behind, the nephrite jade in his hand was warm and fragrant, and Linglong was hugging him behind his back.

This is Zhu Qiyu's favorite way to sleep, soft in his hands, soft behind his back, and soft there.

With Ning Xiang's regular movements, Zhu Qiyu gradually felt it, but he had to stop it: It's okay, Ning Xiang, I've been training you and Linglong for almost half a month. It's also the turn of the girl in the back, you get up and call Wanqing and Miaoyue, and let them come over to bed.

I'll have to get all 12 of you in tune while it's not too cold, and I'll be budding you next spring."

Well, at this time, people were all at the princess's place to help settle the accounts, and the slave family went to call them over.

Ning Xiang nodded reluctantly, sat up, and was about to get dressed.

Zhu Qiyu stopped the beauty with a smile: You don't need to wear it, just wrap a cloak and go over, take off the cloak when you enter the door, and let your sisters see the results of my training.

Ning Xiang was a little stunned: What do you want them to see?

You go and get a box of rouge.

Ning Xiang had a bad premonition in her heart, but she had no choice but to obey.

Sure enough, Zhu Qiyu took the rouge, rubbed a little with his fingers, and then wrote and painted on Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang looked at the words on her body, and was so ashamed that she couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into.

Half an hour later, after Zhu Qiyu finished writing, he ordered Ning Xiang to go with a smile.

It was very cold outside, so Ning Xiang had to hurry to Lin Xiangyu's residence, and as soon as she entered the inner room, she saw that all the sisters were gathered together to talk and laugh.

Ning Xiang could only grit her teeth, take off her cloak, and walk into the inner room.

When the sisters saw the incense, they couldn't help but be stunned.

In the end, Lin Xiangyu reacted quickly, and beckoned to Ning Xiang with a smile: Silly girl, don't come over and let my sister take a look, our ridiculous husband seems to be a demon again.

Ning Xiang blushed, hid in Lin Xiangyu's arms, and complained again and again: My sister wants to be my master, but my husband has to show me the results of being trained to my sisters.

Only then did the sisters suddenly realize, and they all gathered around the jade body of Ning Xiang and carefully studied it.

Ning Xiang's pretty face was already so red that she was about to drip blood, but Lin Xiangyu relieved her and said: Okay, don't laugh at her, we are all the master's playthings, and sooner or later we will be like this.

But I know what the master means, Xian'er and Duyu go to get a paintbrush and rice paper, Xiyue and Ruoxi are in charge of painting, and they must paint the appearance of Ning Xiang vividly, and then hang it on the wall for the master to watch from time to time.

When Ning Xiang heard this, she glared at Lin Xiangyu with a resentful face: Good guy, you didn't laugh at me as a sister, but you did things more ruthlessly than other sisters.

Everyone tossed for half an hour before letting the incense go.

Ning Xiang took Wanqing Xian'er and Twilight Rain back to her room.

Zhu Qiyu was gossiping with Linglong in his arms, and when he saw the four beauties coming in, he asked curiously: Ning Xiang, what kind of errand are you doing, I asked you to bring Wanqing and Miaoyue back, why did you bring back the three people? What about Miaoyue?

Ning Xiang replied helplessly: Miaoyue is the youngest among our side concubines. I was scared to tears by your ridiculous behavior just now, how dare you come. The princess said, please play Wanqing first, wait a few days, the princess will personally accompany Miaoyue to bear your training.

Hmph, then I was going to give you a chance before, and promised to send you out to get married, but none of you would leave. Now I know I'm scared.

Wanqing wasn't hard framed, was she? If you don't want to, I can send you out to marry now. You see that there are several young talents around me, I will call the shots for you, you can choose, which one you fancy is which.