Houmen's concubine

Chapter 11 Bedroom
Wang Tong'er stood in the room and glanced around. Apart from the master bedroom, the doors of the other two rooms were locked.

Take a closer look, this seems to be the secondary room outside the master bedroom. The two rooms are separated by a green gauze cabinet. To put it nicely, it is a secondary room, but it is actually connected to the master bedroom.

The master is sleeping in the room, turning over, coughing and so on, she can hear it clearly.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't want to sleep here.

The first is inconvenient, as a girl, how embarrassing is it to be in the same room with a man when I wash and change clothes at night?

Second, this is the master's bedroom. It's not good to spread the word that a servant is serving her close by. Others think that he has confiscated her!

Besides, I am still a tall child, this soft couch is okay for taking a nap, why not sleep on this soft couch every day?
"No, please, Manager Huang, please help me find a smaller room to live in." Wang Tong'er pouted, her little head shaking like a rattle.

Huang Yu seemed to sense why this little girl had such disgust on her face?

It doesn't matter who the others are, as long as they work in the Shizi's yard, who would dare to say "no?"

In his mind, the master asked him to do something, and he never dared to think about it, nor did he have such an idea.

Therefore, in his heart, obedience is the first.

"Miss Tong'er, you stay here first, and listen to his arrangements when the master comes back for dinner at noon." Huang Yu thought to himself, it's only half a day left, and he can't make up his own mind, so he should wait for the master to come back before settling her down.

Don't look at the fact that Master usually seems gentle and doesn't care about others. He has always been polite and distant in his dealings with others.

But if he refuted his intentions, became angry, and the subordinates were beaten up, it was a trivial matter, and they were sent to the country farms, and they could not come back until they died, and this life would be considered an confession.

Seeing that he said like this, Wang Tong'er couldn't do anything, so she put her package on the short seat next to the soft bed first.

Huang Yu arranged for her, and quickly withdrew, leaving her alone in the second room.

Looking down, you can see the entire beaded magnolia gold and silver carpet on the ground, no wonder your feet are soft.

Opening the bead curtain is a wide and gorgeous bas-relief screen, bypassing the screen, you can see that there are charcoal pots lit in the four corners, and the charcoal fire is burning vigorously.

No wonder there was a rush of heat when I first entered the door.

It's still enjoyed by rich and noble families, and the charcoal fire is burning vigorously when the master is away.

What a waste!

Think about your own home, it's cold and cold.If it wasn't for my mother holding her small body in her arms at night, I'm afraid I'd be cold and unable to sleep.

Well, I still want to find a way to earn money, so that my parents can also have money to buy charcoal for heating in winter.

Although the master bedroom is big, it is full of treasures, which are the usual decorations of wealthy people, like the boudoir of the second lady who was serving by the original body was also full of these treasures.

It's just that Shi Ziye's treasures are even more precious, and the value is higher.

There is a rosewood hollow carved box on the pavilion of Bogu Pavilion, from which there is faint light, which should be the legendary night pearl.

At this time, the luminous pearls are all natural, unlike modern times, most of them are cultivated artificially.

Usually a single night pearl is worth a lot, but this box of night pearls alone should be priceless!

In addition, there are fine white porcelain from Jingdezhen, doucai covered bowls, white-glazed jade pots and spring vases from Ding Kiln, and red sandalwood shelves and marble screens.

In the middle is a gemstone white jade incense burner, which burns a faint pine-like incense stick, instead of the sandalwood used by wealthy people.

Wang Tong'er usually loves perfume, but the incense used by rich people in ancient times is very strong.

When she was at Mrs. Hou's place, the smell of burning in her main room was already strong,
Mixed with the hot air in the hot tub, it really makes people drowsy after smelling it for a long time.

In any case, the incense that burns in their house is a well-crafted incense worth a silver.

The biggest piece of furniture in the dormitory is a emerald nanmu babu bed inlaid with strands the size of pigeon eggs.

Oh hello!
Everything in this dormitory is of great value, just this large nanmu babu bed that can sleep four or five people, if it is in modern times, it may be able to buy a sky-high price!

I have to say that people who have money are rich!

Gee!
Why did I enter someone else's bedroom without knowing it?
Still a young man's dormitory.

There are no rules.

Wang Tong'er couldn't help spurning herself, and hurriedly retreated the same way.

Be seen, don't make curiosity kill the cat.

God probably won't allow me to be reborn again...

She really forgot her identity just now, she still regarded it as her original self, and just went to visit a museum of ancient culture.

When she came back to her senses, she just walked to the corner when she heard Mr. Huang's voice from outside the door: "Master, you are back!"

"Ok!"

With the sound of footsteps, the eldest son who came into view was wearing a black fur cloak, and a dark purple brocade robe with narrow sleeves. leather belt.

The color purple is easy to look old-fashioned, but the son's complexion is cold and fair, and his temperament is like jade, which not only suppresses the clothes, but also looks more handsome and handsome.

"The servant has met the son!" Wang Tong'er resigned to his fate and bowed to him first, who made herself become a servant through time travel?

"Hey! Do you recognize this son now?" Xie Yuheng's voice was cold and full of ridicule.

What can Wang Tonger do?He could only bow his head and stand there in embarrassment with a red face.

Huang Yu was surprised: When did our son speak to his servants in such a tone?

Not to mention that Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan, who had been waiting around him all the time, were surprised.

The two servants, Xiaomo and Xiaoyan, who were serving beside Xie Yuheng, reached out to help him take off the cloak on his body, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Aren't you here to help Master take off the cloak?"

"Eh?" Wang Tong'er raised her head suddenly, and what caught her eyes was a pair of bottomless black eyes.

It seems that the son of the world is talking to himself, but the current height of his body is at most 1.5 meters!
She remembered that two years later, the length would only be more than 1.6 meters.

Standing in front of the nearly 1.8-meter-tall Shi Zi Ye, he is simply a dwarf.

Ugh!
Wang Tonger sighed in her heart, what an exploiting class.Untie a cloak and need someone to wait on you!
Reluctantly, he could only stand on tiptoe and stretch out his small hand to untie the belt of the cloak tied around his neck for the high-headed Shi Ziye.

Xie Yuheng felt the little girl's breath on his neck, hot and warm.There is also a nice floral scent.

Wang Tong'er tried to stand on tiptoe, but she could only reach Shizi's neck, but it was difficult to untie the strap.

She didn't dare to ask Shizi to bow his head, so she had an idea, and saw a dwarf in front of her feet, and quickly stretched out her little foot to hook the dwarf's foot, and it came over.

She was overjoyed and praised her cleverness!

　Wang Tonger finally met Xie Yuheng officially.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)