Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 41 Dancing
After getting out of Rong'an Hall, the breeze blew, and his mind cleared up a bit.

Qi Mojing felt that he was following Shi Jin not far or near behind him, and stopped slowly.

With a sullen face, he turned his head, and was about to scold her, but saw her spread her hands, "I made hangover candy today, Er Ye, do you want to try it?"

Her eyes were black and white, and at a glance, Qi Mojing took the candy like a ghost.

The candy wrapped in oiled paper still had her residual warmth, he only ate one, and the sweetness with some sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in the coolness spread on the tip of his tongue, and even the depression in his heart calmed down a little bit.

Qi Mojing's heart moved, "Do you want to see Haojing's night?"

Shi Jin raised his head, looking at him in a daze.
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A quarter of an hour later, the two stood on the street of the night market.

Surrounded by colorful lanterns, under the fireworks in the world, the city of Haojing is like a picture scroll of bright lights, stretching and spreading.

Shi Jin was dressed in a servant's uniform, and he went up to the bridge with Qi Mojing, and then walked across the pavement paved with bluestone slabs and covered with water vapor, and stopped to watch the night view of Haojing.

Qi Mojing was born very well, once he stops, there will always be women who stop with him, and the place where the two of them stay is more lively than other places.

Seeing the second master's slightly embarrassed appearance, Shi Jin smiled a little for some reason.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Si Ren like this, he couldn't help but shook her hand, separated from the crowd together, and walked towards the river.

There are also clusters of painted boats on the river, and a row of long-horned palace lanterns hang down one by one from the four corners of the painted boats, casting a series of red light and shadows on the river.

With the light tap of the oars, the red light and shadow shattered little by little, and circles of red light spots emerged as the water rippled, and suddenly condensed as before, reflecting the singing and dancing on the painting boat.

Qi Mojing embraced her lightly, tapped her toes lightly, and the two of them went up to the deck like dragonflies on water. The mother who smelled of makeup and powder had already led a group of singers out to welcome them.

Shi Jin was a little embarrassed, he just pulled the jade button around his waist with his hand, and refused to let go.

Fortunately, Qi Mojing didn't stop much, and only told her mother to lead the two of them up to the second floor of the boat, and found a guest room facing the water, with the window leaning against the railing, facing the full moon outside.

Shi Jin had never seen such a night scene before, he couldn't help but grasp the window string with both hands, and looked out the window almost obsessively.

Outside the window of the Jinsizhu Yingxuan, there are brilliant fireworks rising from the ground. On the dark night near the river, they bloom brilliantly for a moment, and then quietly leave the scene, leaving only a long aftertaste.

While she was in awe, Second Master Qi's broad palms caressed her waist, which was less than the width of his palms, fanning a scorching fire through the silk shirt.

Shi Jin couldn't help shivering, and wanted to escape, but he heard him say, "Don't move, look outside."

When she raised her head, she saw fiery trees and silver flowers rising from the ground. The brilliance shook the sky and the earth in an instant, and reflected the entire Linhe as if it were daytime.

When Shi Jin was amazed, he only felt his ears flicker, and a vermilion red bean earring was hung by his ear.Qi Mojing had a vague smile on his lips, and his slightly cool hands stroked the broken hair by her ear with some ambiguity that did not touch the world, and put the other earring on her ear.

Such a second master was actually colder than before, which made her feel trembling even more.

It was a natural and keen intuition that the prey was surrounded by hunters, and Shi Jin instinctively wanted to escape.

She staggered a few steps in panic, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she looked up at him.Qi Mojing only felt that his arms were empty, and he didn't feel annoyed. He sat upright by the window by the table top woven with gold and bamboo, poured tea freely, and took a light sip.

With such a relaxed attitude, it seems that she is making a fuss out of a molehill.

He casually waved at Shi Jin, "Come and have tea."

Shi Jin hesitated and sat down on half of the bamboo chair, with a slightly restrained expression on his face.She considered it over and over again, and finally asked him in a whisper, "Second Lord..."

Whether the master treats the slave well or badly is the slave's fate.But such intimacy is ultimately inappropriate.

Qi Mojing glanced at her lightly, although that glance was far away and nothingness, it carried a sense of oppression, which forced Shi Jin to stop, and only lowered his head to pour tea for Second Master Qi.

For a moment, this place was the quietest place in the whole painting boat, and the laughter of benefactors and singers around was endless, which made Shi Jin restless.

Although Qi Mojing didn't show it on the face, his heart was a little hot, so he asked her, "Are you good at dancing?"

In the previous life, because she was favored by the Hu family, she wanted to get it back to show Heng brother's face. At that time, her eyes were red from crying, and she had no choice but to use herself as bait, dancing around the rockery under the moon, just to lure him into the game .

At that time, he was also cold-hearted, he just looked at her pale face, trembling hands undressed, the long gown fluttered in the wind, took off the embroidered shoes in the night, only a pair of thin white feet, stepped on the cold and sharp stones , enduring the pain, graceful as a butterfly.

Sometimes a servant passed by from a distance, she panicked and wanted to pick up the dropped clothes, but he stopped her with some interest, "Continue."

She suppressed tears, full of humiliation, stretched her graceful figure, so dazzled by the whiteness, with a charming arc.

What really caught his heart was that she opened a pair of black and white distinct eyes, filled with panic and begging, full of tears, with fragments of light, gradually turning into boundless despair, gradually dimmed and silent.

His heartstrings twitched, and with the sound of approaching footsteps, he finally took off his cloak like a charity, covered her head and face, and hugged her horizontally.

Everyone said that Second Master Qi didn't like female sex, but since that day, there has been a young girl in his room, an unknown young girl who doesn't even have a piece of clothing.

Looking back at the memory, the little girl who was fidgeting with her lips pursed in front of her eyes gradually merged with the young girl who was hugging him in her mind and her shoulders were half exposed. He heard his own voice asking her, "Are you good at dancing?"

The little maid at this time is naturally different from her previous life, she only opened her innocent eyes, and said confidently, "Go back to the second master, slaves can't."

Qi Mojing grinded his back molars, feeling a pity in his heart, and poured tea again, suppressing the dryness in his heart a little bit, with a slight mockery in his voice, "That's really a pity."

Shi Jin was letting out a sigh of relief, might as well the second master waved his big hands on her head, the ebony hairpin used to fix the hair was torn off by him, and the long hair immediately fell down.

She couldn't help but exclaimed, put her head in her hands, stared at the second master slightly angrily.

The beauty frowned, which is also unique.

Second Master Qi ignored her, and played with the ebony hairpin in his hand, looking focused and serious.

Shi Jin couldn't help it, covered his messy hair with one hand, stretched out with the other to beg in front of him, "Second Master, the hairpin."

His gaze shifted, and he paused for a moment on her body, his Adam's apple moved slightly, "Dance, I will return the hairpin to you."

Shi Jin was so angry, and because of his status as master and servant, he just stood aside with his head bowed, not talking to him.

"What's the matter? You don't want to?" Second Master's words added a bit of oppression.

Shi Jin lowered his head even lower.

Just when Second Master Qi felt that today might not be the right time, the woman in front of him moved.

The servant clothes on her are a bit funny, but it doesn't prevent her from dancing to the moon.Long hair like a waterfall, accompanied by a slender waist, is actually quite interesting.

Tea is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, Qi Mojing's eyes are getting darker, just like before.

In a vague way, he felt that Cui Shijin was a poison, which he had to drink to quench his thirst.

(End of this chapter)