Some beautiful pictures appeared in his mind, and even Song Qingshu's concentration was a little red-faced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qingshu quickly mourned for Zhao Gou, but it's a pity that this eunuch emperor doesn't have the ability to enjoy this boundless blessing, speaking of which, I'm afraid this is also God's retribution for him, even Yue Fei was killed, this retribution is inevitably too light.

Ah Ke instructed the palace maid to prepare hot water for freshening, and then threw herself behind Chen Yuanyuan: "Mother, I'll remove your makeup for you." ”

"It's all a concubine, and you're still so reckless. Chen Yuanyuan glanced at her angrily, and then said, "Have you forgotten that your mother is now practicing with hair, don't talk about makeup on weekdays, and don't even wear jewelry, why do you need to remove makeup." ”

"Oh~" Ah Ke stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"It's better for my mother to help you remove your makeup. Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly, pressed her daughter's shoulder and let her sit in front of the dresser, and then began to take off the ornaments on her head.

"I don't want to be a concubine anymore. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Ah Ke suddenly pouted and said.

Chen Yuanyuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly glanced at the palace maids not far away, and saw that they didn't pay attention to this side, so he whispered: "Silly boy, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." ”

Ah Ke threw the comb on the table, pouted and said, "It's really annoying to wear so many things on your head when you go out every day." ”

Seeing that she was in a mood for this reason, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said while combing her daughter's hair: "It's really a child's talk, and I don't know how many women want to wear you and can't ask for it." ”

Ah Ke suddenly sighed: "Mother, you are also a person who has been a princess, but are you really happy to be a princess?"

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and countless pictures appeared in her mind for a while, and the things she had experienced in the past few decades crossed her heart one by one, and she couldn't help but sigh faintly, thinking that I had never been really happy.

Seeing the mother's gloomy expression in the bronze mirror, Ah Ke hurriedly got up and comforted: "It's my daughter who is not good, and I mentioned my mother's sadness." ”

"It's nothing, it can only mean that my mother's cultivation has not yet arrived at home, my mother has cultivated Buddha for so many years, I thought I could be light, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't face it calmly. Although Chen Yuanyuan's tone was sad, his voice was still soft and moving.

Song Qingshu saw her smile when she was smiling, and when she was sad, she couldn't help but feel pity, thinking that it was a pity that she was born decades late, otherwise she would definitely protect her, so that she would not have suffered so much in her life.

Then he laughed dumbly, thinking to himself how he could be the same as Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng, a lesson from the past, not to be careless.

Ah Ke didn't know what sad things to think of at this time, and the mother and daughter stood there and were stupid at the same time.

Li Yuanzhi, who was on the beam, leaned over to Song Qingshu's ear, bit his ear and whispered, "Brother Song, why don't we go." ”

Song Qingshu hugged her slender waist with one hand: "Since you have come, wouldn't it be a pity to leave now?"

"But now it's full of people down there, and we can't go to Concubine Wu's bed if we want to. Li Yuanzhi said depressedly, she actually mentioned it casually just now, but she didn't really think about what was going to happen to the other party's bed, but she was a little angry with the other party's arrogant appearance, and wanted to take revenge on her a little.

"Don't worry, I have my own way, but I'll have to wait for these palace maids to leave. Song Qingshu comforted, in fact, even if he appeared now, he could restrain this house of womb girls, but the more people there were, the more troublesome it would be to deal with the aftermath at that time.

At this time, a team of palace maids rushed in, and walked in with a basin of hot water, Song Qingshu glanced at it from a distance, and only recognized a few of them with his current knowledge, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, the Southern Song Dynasty is worthy of the Zhengshuo Dynasty inherited by the Han people, and this etiquette is much more elaborate than that of the Manchu Qing and Jin countries.

However, he was not so interested in these red tapes in his heart, and after being surprised, he was a little sneering, they were all the people's fat and people's ointment...... Maybe in his previous life, he was an ordinary person, even if he has now become a human being in this world, many times he still looks at problems from the perspective of ordinary people.

After Chen Yuanyuan and Ah Ke washed their faces, there were already palace maids holding white jade rulers to rub, rub, and roll their faces, and their movements were extremely gentle. Song Qingshu's vision was excellent, and he could see at a glance that the white jade ruler in the palace maid's hand was made of precious special white jade, which was very precious. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could roughly guess the purpose of their actions, and the people of this world thought that jade was the most abundant substance for storing "qi", which contained the purity of yin and yang, and had a magical effect on human health.

Next, another palace maid brought freshly peeled hard-boiled eggs and gently rubbed them on their faces, so that their skin could fully absorb the essence of the eggs.

Soon the third group of palace maids walked up, with the best pearl powder in the saucer in their hands, and gently smeared it on the faces of the two.

......

Don't talk about Song Qingshu, even Li Yuanzhi was dumbfounded.

Song Qingshu thought to himself, I'm afraid that those women in the previous life probably didn't care in such detail, looking at the way the two of them are used to it, it is no surprise that they have been cared for like this since childhood, no wonder the two girls have been raised so much, their skin is whiter than milk, and more tender than tofu.

However, in this troubled world, if there is no strong man to protect them, the better they take care of their bodies, the more they will become the playthings of the strong from all sides.

After the facials, the other maids knelt at their feet, took off their shoes and socks, and put them into a wooden basin filled with rose petals.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire at a glance, the mother and daughter not only looked similar, but even the length and size of the jade feet were the same, as if the top artists carved it from the same piece of jade, no, I am afraid that there is no artist with such skills in this world, only the magic of God can achieve this magical effect.

Looking at the mother and daughter's jade feet, which were whiter than milk, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but regret it, why did she come here, it was completely self-inflicted, and when she turned around, she found that Song Qingshu was staring at him, and she stretched out her hand in front of him angrily: "Don't let you see it!"

Song Qingshu is not the kind of peeping idiot, he didn't get angry at all when his eyes were covered, but took Li Yuanzhi in his arms with pity, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Sister Yuanzhi doesn't allow me to see it, so I won't watch it." ”

Li Yuanzhi turned her anger into joy at this time, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she snorted proudly: "It's almost the same~"

The corners of the girl's crooked mouth in her arms were slightly upturned, and a pair of beautiful eyes were like a bright night sky, exuding a mysterious light, Song Qingshu secretly thought: Although Sister Yuan Zhi is not as captivating as Chen Yuanyuan and Ake's mother and daughter, her eccentric and youthful temperament has a unique charm, not to mention that she has a deep love for herself, and the heart of the girl who is as clear as glass is more precious than anything else.

"Why are you looking at me like this~" A trace of delicate blush gradually appeared on Li Yuanzhi's fair face, and she lowered her head a little shyly.

"Because you're good-looking," Song Qingshu paused, leaned into her ear and whispered, "It's so good-looking, I can't wait now." ”

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Finally completed today's 10,000-word update promise, as for whether the monthly ticket list will be exploded by the two benevolent brothers in the end, the monk doesn't think about it.

Good night ladies and gentlemen, I wish you a sweet dream every day and be a groom every night.