After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Zhao Chengyuan has always thought that he is a calm and self-reliant person, even a ruthless person, as long as he thinks, he can cut everything.

His feelings and conscience were crushed years ago.

But when facing You Ning, he found that some emotions seemed out of his control.

Just like now, he can't sit still.

It's just that although You Ning is sixteen this year, she is only fifteen and a half years old, which is still too young.On the wedding night, there was an old lady in the palace staring at her and it was hard to fool her. In the future... let's wait.

Ling'er came in and saw that the princess had fallen asleep sitting up, so she went out and led the mother-in-law to carry hot water to the clean room.

Han Youning was woken up by the call, she opened her eyes in a daze, only to realize that she had fallen asleep, it was really easy to sleep soundly by leaning on him.

She rubbed her eyes and got up, "I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

Zhao Chengyuan moved his arm, his black eyes lightly swept over her cherry petal-like lips, pink and soft.He lowered his eyes and continued to read.

Han Youning walked to the door of the clean room, then turned around and said, "If the prince's outer courtyard is busy, you don't have to wait until I fall asleep, you can go and get busy now."

"No need."

Zhao Chengyuan didn't look up, his eyes were all on the book in his hand, he was fascinated by it.

Han Youning glanced at the book, "Ksitigarbha Sutra", which she put aside after reading it today.

Zhao Chengyuan knew it by heart a few years ago, right?He almost has the ability of photographic memory, how could he read word by word without turning the page for a long time?

Han Youning entered the clean room suspiciously.

There are several charcoal basins inside, and the tub is steaming hot.

Ling'er helped Han Youning undress, while Qiu Ye adjusted the water temperature, and asked, "Princess, some jasmine petals and camellia petals were sent from the flower room, would you like to add some?"

"No, just go and make me a cup of fresh flower tea, and you two can use the rest."

Qiu Ye responded, only adjusted the water temperature, and went out with the petals.

Ling'er helped Han Youning into the bathtub, and said with a smile, "Although the princess eats a lot of flowers, she doesn't take a flower bath very often. So, I can say that I have spared those flowers."

Han Youning put the few jasmine flowers that had just slipped into her hand into her mouth, and submerged them into the bathtub, her eyes were blurred by the hot air, "I'm afraid I can't help eating them."

Ling'er laughed, "It's true, maybe even the flowers are gone after taking a bath."

She scooped up water and slowly poured it on the concubine's hair, "But the concubine's body is naturally fragrant, so there is no need to add any dew and flowers. Those who don't know will think that it's because you took Yuxiang pills."

"This kind of thing that is different from ordinary people, don't talk about it." Han Youning scrubbed his body, remembering that he had a keen sense of smell, which might be the potential of his body, and a suitable opportunity was stimulated.

"En." Ling'er responded, and whispered something else.

The small sound, together with the sound of water and mist, faintly spread into the inner room.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes paused. It turned out that the fragrance on her body was natural.

Since she was a child, he felt that this little girl was made of flowers, and she always had a sweet fragrance on her body.He always thought it was because of the incense on his clothes.

After getting married, he discovered that even if she bathed in clear water, there was still a faint fragrance on her body, which was refreshing.It's okay during the day, it's covered up by the agarwood smoked from the clothes, but at night, it's really rich and clear.

The master and servant came out, Han Youning sat in front of the vanity mirror, drinking fresh flower tea, and Ling'er helped her dry her hair with a cloth handkerchief.

After changing the water in the clean room, Zhao Chengyuan put down his book and went in.

When he came out again, the little man had already gone to bed, his hair was loose and damp, and his hair was scattered like splashed ink.

After half a month of sharing the same bed, she had completely relaxed, so that she wouldn't be too nervous to move as soon as he got into bed, but instead helped him lift the quilt quite familiarly.

A small face was glowing red under the red curtain, "My lord, come and lie down, I just remembered, there is something I forgot to ask you."

Zhao Chengyuan lay down beside her, and as soon as the little man leaned against him, the fragrance entered his nostrils, pure but inexplicably touching.

He faced her calmly and asked gently, "What's the matter?"

"When is the opportunity you mentioned? Has there been any progress?"

Zhao Chengyuan pushed back her hair, "Things have to slowly ferment, don't worry, hurry up."

The third prince must have a reason not to die.It's not that others don't want him to die, but the emperor doesn't want him to die.

"Yeah." Han Youning's eyes were full of weak flames, "After all the dust settles, I will let Yuniang and Axiu's mother and daughter recognize each other, Yuniang must be very happy."

While speaking, Han Youning pulled up the quilt, and the delicate fragrance suddenly and intensely came out, hitting people's minds straight.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes dimmed, and he waved off the palace lantern, "Go to sleep."

The voice was a little hoarse.

Han Youning seemed tired from hearing his voice, so she said yes, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

He's been suffering a lot lately.

Her suffering in the previous life seemed to have become a knot in his heart.He is busy every day, just to kill all the disasters, right?Although he didn't say it, she roughly guessed it.

The sound of even breathing sounded quickly, light and shallow, with a hint of sweet fragrance.

Zhao Chengyuan opened his eyes in the dark, looking at the sleeping girl.

Her head was naturally tilted to his side, and her hair fell on his face, scratching him very itchy.

At this time, he regretted a little. He didn't set up a separate yard for her at the beginning, because he was too confident in his concentration.

He sighed, got up, put on his clothes, and got out of the Babu bed.

In two days, it will be the Lantern Festival, and the moon and stars are sparse in the Zhan Zhan sky, and the silver light is scattered all over the ground, as if covered with snow.

He stepped on the moonlight and went to the study in the outer courtyard.
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"To measure the good and bad of the world, to predict the good and bad of the world!"

"The iron mouth is broken, one hexagram and one tael of silver!"

A scruffy young Taoist priest was walking on Changfeng Street, yelling along the street.Holding a pole with a flag in his arms, the eye-catching "Wu Banxian" is written on the flag.

Behind him was a lot of spectators, most of them regarded him as a half-crazy man who was crazy about money.

Someone laughed at him, "Wu Banxian, you have been in the world for so many days, can you open?"

Wu Banxian replied with a smile, "Ben Banxian made a calculation, and it will open today!"

After finishing speaking, he repented and slapped himself on the face, "Why did you just make a divination like this, and I don't have any money to pay for the money! Oh, whoever lends me a tael of silver, I will pay the money for the money!"

Everyone was amused by him, "Divination and collecting money for myself, you are really crazy!"

"Before going down the mountain, my master said that you have to be polite, and you have to be more polite when you're a half-immortal. I'm a half-immortal three hexagrams a day, one hexagram for one liang of silver, and no credit!"

Wu Banxian stretched out his hand and asked anxiously, "Who lends me a tael of silver, I'll make a fortune for you!"