prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 106

As long as there is no movement in the little prince's bed, Huaiyu can sleep soundly like a bunny huddled together at night.

Sensing someone lying down next to him, Huai Yu opened his eyes in a daze.

There was a red light in front of her eyes, as if there was a scarf covering her face, and the light came in, printing the hollow pattern on her face, and the broken shadows were hazy.

Red candles were lit in the room, vaguely it wasn't the small bed outside the little prince's bedroom, was it the wing room he had just lived in today?
Realizing that she had woken up, Qin Shouan slowly removed his hood, lay on his side beside her, and looked at the beauty under the flickering candlelight.

Huaiyu's cheeks were already delicate and fair, but under the candlelight, they looked even more rosy and charming. On one side of his neck, there was shadow and the other side was shining, like a piece of transparent jade.

It's just that the blood vessels and muscles under the neck are beating slightly under the skin, causing the lips to part and exhale.

"Woo..." Huai Yu snorted, and before he could get up, he habitually stretched out his hands to untie his clothes, ready to wait for him to change, "The little lord is back!"

Her fingers touched the clothes, and when she looked down, it turned out that Qin Shouan had already changed into moon-white pajamas, and he was lying beside her with his cheek propped up with one hand.

In other words, she and he slept on the same side, sleeping together.

As a maidservant, even when Huaiyu usually got into his bed, she often lay at the end of the bed, and then hugged his feet in her arms to warm him, helping him expel the cold, warming the sun and nourishing the kidneys.

"I seem to be doing too much." Qin Shouan said with a smile, and then motioned Huaiyu to look around the room.

Qin Shouan's palm was already placed on her soft belly, Huai Yu held the back of his hand, and stretched his neck curiously to look around.

The room was not plastered with red happy words.

The red candle flickered, reflecting the silk quilt embroidered with peach blossoms in the color of Zhu Dan.

Huaiyu's other hand touched the scarf, which turned out to be a bride's hijab covered with auspicious patterns such as mandarin ducks, osmanthus trees, and a full moon.

"Playing house? Then I'll cover it up again." Huaiyu took the bride's hijab, covered her face again, and then put her hands together on her lower abdomen, obediently motionless.

Qin Shouan scratched his head and looked at her with a straight face, but she couldn't see his expression clearly now, so Qin Shouan laughed again.

In fact, Qin Shouan is not the traditional type who loves the sense of ceremony and enthusiastic expression when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

If he was still in the previous world, he wouldn't celebrate Valentine's Day, and he wouldn't care about anniversaries.

Occasionally, I will give gifts, but I will not try my best to please the other party, surprise the other party or something, and then I will also gain a sense of accomplishment, satisfaction and self-motivation.

But after all, Huaiyu grew up with him since he was a child. When he was a child, he regarded her as a little girl in his heart. In reality, the relationship between a little boy and a big sister is the relationship between a little boy and a big sister. The relationship after returning home is more of a warm and natural emotion.

Of course, under the control of hormones, there is spontaneous yearning for the beautiful body of the opposite sex, instinctive heartbeat, and rational restraint.

The relationship between him and Huai Yu is not the kind of passionate love between ordinary men and women.

But she is considerate and gentle to him, she doesn't mind using her body to bring him more enjoyment, as long as he needs, she can serve him in any way.

So Qin Shouan also thought about it, he was a little pitiful to himself, and more like a lovely big maid, it would be good to be more thoughtful and satisfy the "sense of ritual" that women like.

Unexpectedly, he has been busy for a long time, trying to let her really feel the atmosphere of the wedding ceremony, but she treats it like a play.

"Hey..." Qin Shouan sighed.

Huai Yu was about to ask the little prince why he sighed, but Qin Shouan lowered his head and kissed her lips through the red hijab.

No matter how soft and delicate the fabric of the red hijab is, it can't compare to the woman's bright red and crisp lips. Huaiyu felt the roughness of the lips, but couldn't help but let out a shallow sob in her throat.

At this time, she finally understood Qin Shouan's intentions, closed her eyes, and gently embraced the little prince who treated her best in the world.

She is just a big servant girl, to the entire palace and to this world, she is just a dispensable shadow, a humble woman who can be erased at will, and has no right to leave traces of her own existence.

When he was very young, he was brought to him and grew up with him, knowing that this is a person who is thousands of times more noble than his own life, sometimes looking at him quietly, you will have a look up Feel.

He grew up slowly, so patient and gentle, which imbued the three maids with a particularly gentle temperament. Even if he wasn't by his side, people in the house always said that the three of you just felt a little different.

How willing she is to take care of him for the rest of her life, doing things like a big maid, but sometimes she has fantasies in her heart, the beautiful feeling of treating him like a younger brother.

But this feeling can only seep out occasionally from the daily care, but I dare not say it.

Every time he called someone "Sister Huaiyu", he felt so satisfied in his heart. He was not qualified to be a real sister, but he was willing to take care of him as the most precious younger brother from the bottom of his heart.

Then he left, what could Huaiyu do?

She is just a mayfly in this huge palace, even if she redeems herself, she doesn't know where she will go.

Continuing to do things in this familiar place, I never thought in my heart that if I could wait for the little prince to come back, there might be a chance to take care of him.

I don't know how many years have passed, but he really came back, and she also returned to him as she wished.

The three big maids surrounded him with great joy. You must know that when the three little sisters get together on weekdays, the topic is always inseparable from everyone's favorite little prince. They chatter like he can make everyone talk three times Days and nights.

At this time, he was already so handsome, his eyes were still gentle and charming, but he would also pay attention to the fully mature bodies of the big maids like adults, which made people feel ashamed and happy, and the little brother would see the big sister as a woman.

Huai Yu has always felt that she is just someone he can ask for, even if he happens to be lucky with her occasionally, and then forgets about it, it doesn't matter, isn't that what big maids are like?

It never occurred to her that he didn't want her body casually, but put on a wedding scene in a bridal chamber carefully.

"Little prince, you're so kind." Huai Yu took the head covering away from the two of them by himself, with crimson tenderness in his pale eyes, his four lips touched each other directly, and put his arms around his neck .

In this life, I have always been the big servant girl for the little prince to ask for, warming his bed and pushing the princess' waist for him.

If he thinks the bed is too narrow, she can just lie on the corner of the bed.

If she still finds it inconvenient to hug other women left and right, she will sleep on the small bed outside, and still hear his voice and get up to take care of her.

That's all right, Huaiyu never wants to be petty and Jiaojiao wants to change something, it's the best that has always been like this.

"You'll know how good I am."

"The servant girl already knows."

"You don't know anything, just like you always think that my kidney qi is insufficient."

"Woo... It would be better to have more kidney qi..."

Thinly shredded...the clothes fell to the ground...

Qin Shouan was so angry that he made the room brightly lit, his fingers flicked, and the candles danced like fireflies, lighting up all the unlit candles.

Who would turn off the lights on the wedding night in the bridal chamber?Of course, it is better to show the details under the lights.

Cheating is the only way to like black lights and blind fires.

The little prince was fortunate to have his first maid, but she was aboveboard.

"But little prince, what does it look like to have enough kidney qi?"

"Huh? Haven't Yueqing and Hanxin taught you, don't you usually talk about some adult topics?"

"No, they always laugh at me, saying that I will wait for you, my little prince, to teach me... woo..."

"They were very prescient."

……

……

Drink the smoke from the jade furnace, and the bridal chamber is quiet.

In the brocade tent, the murmur is rather strong, and under the silver candle, it is good to look closely.

Everyone, it was clear last night that Xu Yi grew old together.

"Ugh..."

"Stop whining, do you still dare to say that the little prince has insufficient kidney energy?"

"Don't dare."

"Bai Ji's massage technique, I can continue to study hard."

"Han Xin and Yue Qing learned well."

"The little prince has enough kidney qi, you just want to give some to your good sister?"

"Woo - the little prince is wise!"

"Stop whining..." Qin Shouan kissed Huai Yu's lips again. Once this big maid began to "huh", Qin Shouan felt that she was pitiful and cute, and just wanted to hug her.

……

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Qi Nai's romantic appearance is straight, not to mention unique, it is in the hearts of the people.

If you don't think about it for a day, you will save your eyebrows a thousand times.

He is a man, besides being elegant and gentle, gentle and jade-like, he looks like a fairy, his martial arts are stronger, his stick skills are better, and his handwriting is unparalleled in the world, what else is there to make people miss?

Not at all, I didn't think about him for a day, I just frowned thousands of times, nothing more.

——Liu Qiqi "Music Day and Night·Yuanxiangtang Remembers the First Encounter"

When the moon arrived in Fenglai Pavilion, Tang Wanrong was sitting on the desk, staring blankly at her arm that rolled up her sleeve.

The lights are bright, and the white arms that are reflected add to the sense of warmth. Tang Wanrong can't remember his handwriting when he writes.

It seems that he has to write a few more times, Tang Wanrong's cheeks showed a faint blush for some reason... probably because Night Breeze was lonely and careless, teasing her carelessly.

Tang Wanrong put down her sleeves and continued copying the characters.

Glancing at Hei Ji next to her, she was frowning tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and repeatedly drew a thick and long black line on Tang Wanrong's Tongtan paper, which was worth more than gold.

Tang Wanrong is the wealthiest woman in Xinqin. She is not picky, but likes to calculate everything clearly. Ever since Hei Ji and Bai Ji came to the palace, many unnecessary expenditures have increased a lot.

For example, the desk that the ancient sage used last time, such as the paper in front of me.

"What are you drawing?" Tang Wanrong only felt that the thick line drawn by Hei Ji would disturb people's mood and make it difficult for her to enter the state of being free from distractions, so she tilted her head and asked.

"Knife, to be precise, this is my sword posture." Hei Ji concentrated her attention and continued to draw the line calmly, gradually drawing the long thick black line into the prototype of a pillar.

"Who can tell that this is a knife!" Tang Wanrong really wanted to make such a "knife" as she drew, and give it to her as a weapon.

"The butcher's knife." The corners of Bai Ji's lips curled up slightly, as if pointing something, and then she continued to look at the night view of Longyin City with the binoculars.

"I learned it from Shizi's brushwork. He was able to condense his own martial arts into gestures and attach them to calligraphy so that people can benefit from them. I also condensed my saber gestures in this painting. "Heiji said seriously.

She had already begun to yearn for the fact that after her death, this picture scroll would be spread to the world. Since then, there will be a legend that "the one who wins the picture scroll of the female sword god will inherit her peerless sword technique".

"Female Sword God" is her new nickname.

"Then you should at least draw a handle of a knife, a sword or something like that, so that people will know that you are a knife." Tang Wanrong ignored Bai Ji's interjection and sneered, only then could the ghost see that what Hei Ji drew was a knife .

"Can't you see?" Hei Ji frowned.

"Nobody can tell."

Hei Ji didn't believe it, and wanted to ask Bai Ji, but Bai Ji's calligraphy skills were not as good as Hei Ji's.

The ability to appreciate paintings is also limited to the accompanying pictures in the banned books, so she may not be able to understand the paintings that condense her practice of swordsmanship and form.

"I'll let the prince take a look at it another day. His comments will finally convince you, right?" Hei Ji said confidently. We have already become friends who have soaked in the medicine soup pool together.

Although it is not to the point where he is directly asked to do his best to help improve the realm of the sisters' martial arts, it shouldn't be a problem for him to appreciate the paintings and comment on them.

"In the afternoon, his maid came to invite you to soak in the medicine soup pool. Didn't you all refuse? Maybe he won't want to give you a review." Tang Wanrong didn't gloat, but just analyzed from an objective standpoint.

Hei Ji glared at Bai Ji.

Bai Ji was a little embarrassed. She was originally a prodigal girl who was good at sex.

Originally, Qin Shouan was going to be manipulated like other young heroes, middle heroes, old heroes, dead heroes, and zombie heroes by means of aloofness, and he was obedient to her.

How could she have known that it would be exposed unintentionally today, and a flaw had already appeared in her heart.

Before the loopholes were stabilized, it was no longer suitable to play tricks on Qin Shouan to gain benefits, so he had no choice but to reject the proposal to make a medicine soup with him.

"By the way, after the crown prince came back this afternoon, he asked the steward to re-arrange the room for the eldest maid, Huaiyu. It is a wing room with a courtyard next to the crown prince."

Bai Ji quickly released some gossip news to divert attention, letting everyone know that she still has a channel that they can't reach in terms of Fengyue knowledge.

Tang Wanrong walked to the window suspiciously, she didn't even know about it.

Of course, the servants in the palace did not dare to tell her about the prince, lest he be misunderstood by the prince as telling stories, and then blow their heads off.

Hei Ji and Bai Ji didn't do any serious business in Langya Prince's Mansion, but got acquainted with the maids in Haitang Chunwu. Could this be the innate ability of Long Yinwei who is good at spying on information?

"This is usually the treatment of a maid who warms the bed." Bai Ji said with a smile.

She got such news, naturally because she went to Haitang Chunwu to inquire about Qin Shouan while he was out.

Although those maids and stewards didn't dare to say it clearly, there was nothing new about this big family's backyard. There were slight changes, and one could guess why.

"The last time Huaiyu came to deliver a letter, I looked at her wrong."

Tang Wanrong didn't know what was going on in her heart, she just felt that the weather in April was a bit disturbing, and she missed the iced sour plum soup she drank in June and July.

"What's wrong with her?" Hei Ji asked slightly worried.

Even though she is not at all interested in the affairs of men and women, but under the influence of her younger sister, she still understands a little. Of course, the so-called bed-warming maid is not only warming the bed, but is actually an implicit way of serving the bed.

What Hei Ji was worried about was that if the son became obsessed with women because of this, his interest in the bodies of the sisters Hei Ji and Bai Ji would increase greatly.

In the future, if he wants to get a chance to break through in martial arts from him, maybe he will have to really sell his hue.

"I heard that Hanxin and Yueqing already had a child. This Huaiyu has never had anything to do. The last time I saw her, she looked like a virgin in the details of her appearance... Could it be that she is deeply scheming and has been ignorant?" Willing to have sex with her husband is actually waiting for the son?"

As Tang Wanrong spoke, her tone became colder. It's really nothing for these big maids to have such scheming, it's normal.

But doesn't Qin Shouan dislike others plotting against him the most?It seems that he likes such a calculation very much.

"If that's the case, I might as well!" Bai Ji said in shock.

She didn't expect that Tang Wanrong could think of such a situation, even a seasoned veteran like Bai Ji couldn't think of such a method.

"You guys are overthinking. Huaiyu, a big maid, doesn't have that kind of scheming in my opinion."

Hei Ji analyzed positively, "Didn't Bai Ji analyze it last night? The prince is powerless in those aspects, so we taught Huaiyu the secret method for the prince to obtain a real man with three breaths."

"What do you mean to say that Huaiyu probably used this secret method, and the son had a rare chance to use the three-breathing secret method on Huaiyu?" Bai Ji understood what her sister meant, and suddenly realized.

The two sisters looked at each other and nodded in relief.

If it was just such a situation, and it wasn't that Qin Shouan had started the road of lust, then the two sisters might not have to pay too much lust in the next consultation.

The night wind was cool, like ice and snow, the two sisters came back to their senses, only to find that there seemed to be a chill in Tang Wanrong's eyes, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, Hei Ji and Bai Ji hurriedly hugged each other to keep warm.

Tang Wanrong stared at them for a while, then gradually calmed down, thinking that Qin Shouan should have nothing wrong with them, both father and son are flirtatious, how could they have that kind of hidden disease, and what secret method does Hei Ji and Bai Ji need?
Three breaths...one, two, three...what is it enough for?

Last night when Qin Shouan wrote to Tang Wanrong, from the time he touched her arm to when Tang Wanrong accidentally knocked over the teacup while drinking, it took more than three breaths.

If it really only has three breaths, who would care about such a man?

No, what Tang Wanrong meant was that other women wouldn't worry about it... It doesn't seem right to say that, anyway... Forget it, it's all her own mental activity, it doesn't matter if you don't explain it clearly, she just needs to keep her mind and body upright .
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Today I updated a chapter of the old book, and the new book can only update a big chapter. I will start writing the new book wholeheartedly tomorrow, and there will be no old books to eat.

Of course, the old book will also write a side story called Weiyang Gongxia, and it will be completed as soon as possible, so as not to delay the update of the new book.

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