Chapter 238 Open Back

"Haha, isn't this the Minister of Rites of the imperial court?" Jiang Han clasped his fists together, smiled slightly, and immediately said: "I know all over the world, how many people can I know?"

"Okay!" The old man was full of energy and gave a thumbs up.

"Your Highness, I also have a song here: Helping each other is always the same, we are still neighbors after thousands of miles away!" Yaoqin also came to cheer.

"I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the earth." Jiang Han twitched his eyebrows towards Yaoqin as if teasing.

Yaoqin blushed with shame, but looked at Jiang Han with more tenderness.

She suddenly felt that from now on, there would be no room for other sons in her heart.

After a few more rounds, a genius said: "I suggest, how about recording all the golden sentences of His Royal Highness's verbal battle against the Confucianism today?"

"Okay!" Everyone was overjoyed, and they immediately changed their cups and began to cheer.

A few servants on one side also recorded all the literary battles that happened this afternoon in the top, which also foreshadowed the shocking news that will be produced when the newspaper resumes publication in the future.

After drinking for several hours, everyone was exhausted, and the lively hall gradually became quiet.

Although the fighting poem came to an end, the person who copied it was very busy.

The poems were transcribed one after another, and the surrounding spectators were still full of ideas.

Jiang Han looked towards the second floor, but did not find any trace of the twin ponytails, wondering if she hadn't found them yet?

"Your Highness." Yaoqin leaned against Jiang Han's body with her frail and boneless body, and her eyes contained a thousand kinds of amorous feelings.

At this time, Yaoqin was already convinced by Jiang Han. After all, he was able to produce so many masterpieces in such a short period of time, and his ability was incomparable to others.

"Huh? What's the profile of the beauty?" Jiang Han said with a smile. He pretended to be enthusiastic, wrapped his arms around the little beauty's waist, and kept floating on her back.

Yaoqin smiled idiotically, her eyes were like water: "Is Your Highness free now? My family has recently studied a new song and wants His Highness to be the first listener."

"Since the beauty invites you, how dare I refuse?" Jiang Han said with a smile.

Just at this time, Jiang Han saw a few girls who were about to walk towards the second floor, and Yingying Yanyan's voice was endless.

He secretly thought that it was not good, if people saw the twin tails looking for something, wouldn't they be turned into thieves?
Although it can be explained at that time, it will be bad if the identity of the princess with ponytails is discovered.

Jiang Han immediately said to Yaoqin in his arms: "After what you said, I can't wait, how about listening to the music now?"

Yaoqin winked like silk, smiled foolishly, and hummed.

Jiang Han laughed, picked her up by the waist and walked towards the second floor.

The young masters and pretty ladies around also saw Jiang Han, got up one after another, and watched Jiang Han and Yaoqin go upstairs with folded hands.

Yaoqin wrapped her hands around Jiang Han's neck, letting him hold her, and didn't resist, smelling the masculine breath of the person she admired, she was in a turmoil for a moment.

Came to the door of Yaoqin's room, two servant girls were waiting at the door, Yaoqin said: "You two are waiting outside, you don't have to come in without my answer."

The two servant girls looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and said that their daughter had finally opened again.

Coming to Yaoqin's boudoir, Jiang Han glanced outside the door, only to find that the pair of ponytails came out of one room and quietly entered another room.

It seems that finding manuscripts is also a hard thing.

On the first floor, someone wanted to go up to the second floor, but was stopped by a young master, who said: "Your Highness is talented in poetry, and now he is discussing folk arts with Miss Yaoqin, let's not bother."

Those people also admired Jiang Han and nodded in agreement.On the other hand, in the room, after Yao Qin closed the window and door, she walked in front of Ah Liao Jiang Han with enchanting steps and said, "Your Highness, should you listen to the music first, or do other things first?"

"Other things?" Jiang Han pretended not to know.

Yaoqin smiled idiotically: "Naturally, it's what His Highness wants to do."

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Han smiled.

"Your Highness, don't treat the slave family as a human being." Yaoqin leaned over as she said.

The two maids at the door were also itchy, and one of them said, "Tell me, what will His Highness and Madam do inside?"

"You are stupid, Your Highness is also a man, come to our Miaoyin Workshop, there is only one thing to do besides listening to the music." Another maid said.

"You mean... oh, it's really embarrassing. I heard that our lady guards her body like a jade. Since she became an oiran, she has never received outsiders in her boudoir. Now that I think about it, maybe our lady had already planted a relationship with His Highness at that time." fate."

"What is planted is not necessarily fate, it may also be..." The maid said a few words with a laugh.

It made the other maid shy: "Oh, I hate..."

Inside, there was no sound at first, but after a while, Yaoqin exclaimed: "Ah, please be gentle, Your Highness, please slow down... I am afraid of pain."

"It's okay, bear with it and pass." Jiang Han's voice came.

"Your highness is really good."

"Must, I haven't used these skills on others..."

"Your Highness, you are amazing..."

The conversation between the two made the pretty faces of the maids blush. They kept tweaking and knew what was going on inside.

One of the maids kept shaking her body in embarrassment, biting her lip, her pretty face almost dripping water.

However, Jiang Han looked different inside.

It turned out that Yaoqin was lying on the bed, and Jiang Han spit out moisturizing essential oil on his hands, and then helped her do a SPA.

This technique was recently learned by Jiang Han from Hongluan. He thought that when he went back to the Demon Sect, or met Bao'er, he would ask her to enjoy this kind of massage too.

Yaoqin pinched the quilt beside the bed with both hands, she said: "Well, Your Highness is really good, what kind of trick is this?"

Jiang Han approached her ear softly: "This is back opening."

Yaoqin giggled: "That's great, if anyone marries Your Highness, they can enjoy this kind of massage every day, no matter how many troubles they have accumulated, they will disappear, Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

"Your Highness, can you come here often?" Yaoqin looked at Jiang Han tenderly.

Jiang Han brought a towel, soaked it in hot water, and spread it on the beauty's back, allowing the heat to evaporate the acupuncture points and dissolve the moisture: "Come when you are free."

"My family is satisfied now that I can meet His Highness, and it is worthwhile to walk in the world." Yaoqin seemed to recall some past events, she said quietly.

Jiang Han also became interested, made himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly: "Why do you say that?"

(End of this chapter)

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