Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 484 Come into my room to wash (4)
Taking a bath on weekdays would take at most a cup of tea, but today is a rare opportunity, and she spent nearly half an hour.

After the whole body was cleansed, Yun Wanqin pulled out the small door under the tub, filled the tub with water, and then leaned back in the tub, raised her fragrantly washed toes, and pressed against the wood in front of her. On the wall of the barrel, there was a cry.

Outside the ear room, Xiahou Shiting was sitting behind the desk in the study, with a newspaper spread out, watching intently, but her ears were filled with the sound of washing, and when she yelled, she realized that a single word could not be read. Didn't look in.

He walked to the door and tried to calm himself down: "What's wrong?"

I only heard the human voice inside: "Please ask the third master to get some rouge cream, black pen, egg white, and..."

He knew her purpose, so he listened to her one by one, and when he finished, he hummed calmly, went outside, opened the door and called a servant girl in the porch, and prepared accordingly.

The servant girl was surprised when she heard this, she was young and fast-talking, she couldn't help saying: "My lord, why do you want those women's things..." Seeing the lord looking over with cold eyes, she swallowed her doubts and ran to prepare.

When the maid came back with a small dowry box, Xiahou Shiting was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so he took it and closed the door and went in.

The maid stroked the back of her head, still curious, she turned around and did not take a few steps, when she met two colleagues.

The two maidservants saw her muttering, patted her on the head, and said with a smile: "Didn't the prince call you to do something, why are you sneaking around like a thief!"

The maid picked up the two familiar sisters and approached her: "Guess what the lord asked me to get? Rouge, gouache, eyebrow pencil and paint... Most of them are things from the daughter's boudoir. Do you think it's strange..."

"Why does the prince want those?"

The maidservant's voice became lower and lower: "It looks like it's still needed soon, so I took it in in a hurry."

"Hey, the prince didn't bring any concubines with him when he came to Yanyang, and he didn't have any temporary bed attendants. Why do you want those? The prince can't use them himself, can he?"

As soon as these words came out, the three maidservants giggled. After laughing, they fell silent again. They looked at each other with suspicion deepening.

Temporary sleeper?
Could it be that he really made a move into the room?

It is too rare and common to say that the emperor's elders or relatives of the emperor will go to the place to hire some beauties who will accompany them temporarily and take care of them. There are sycophants.

For example, when King Qin first came to Yanyang, Prefect Xu and Governor Liang once suggested that two smart and gentle girls from good families should be sent to serve the prince next to him, but they were pushed away by King Qin.

This matter surprised Xingyuan's servants for a while, at King Qin's age, when he was supposed to be a womanizer, staying in Yanyang didn't last a day or two, so how could he bear it.

Seeing the situation now, the maidservants could not hold back as if they had discovered the New World.

One of them opened his mouth: "Why don't we go outside the prince's room and have a look?"

"Fuck you, dare to listen to the corner of the prince?"

"Oh, I don't go in! I just block it outside the yard, and take a peek. If there is someone inside, won't I run into it when I come out? And keep quiet, what are you afraid of?"

A few people were so excited, they had finished their day's work anyway, looked at each other and laughed, and really touched it.

But in the study, Xiahou Shiting took the dowry box, knocked twice on the door of the small side room, and asked, "Here it is."

Yun Wanqin still wanted to soak for a while, and was too lazy to get up and put on her clothes to go outside to get them, so she responded, "Please help the third master to bring it in, and put it on the small incense table at the door of the room."

Husband and wife would bother, so politely.The man outside the door frowned, very dissatisfied. Hearing that she wanted to send it in by himself, his heart skipped a beat, he twisted the latch and went in.

In the ear room, the fragrance filled the room after being washed by her, and the white mist was transpiring, like a fairyland.

He put the dowry box on the incense table, and finally couldn't help looking at the white gauze screen.

On the screen was printed a beautiful and uneven silhouette.

The man was leaning in the tub, his upper body was full of mountains and rivers, with two beautiful arms of jade shoots hanging on his sides, and a well-proportioned calf that was as white as the first snow was slightly tilted up and rested on the edge of the tub.

Her long black hair, which was as thick as seaweed, fell straight down because of her leaning back, and a few strands fell on the scarlet wool carpet, and slipped out of the screen mischievously.

It's just a shadow, but he can see his Adam's apple move, his footsteps stop, his eyes are slightly cold.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of ants in his bones, and his reaction at this moment was no less severe than when he was close to her.

When he was young, he was taught by Lai Wude, and by chance, he learned some qigong to calm the mind. Every time there was a sign of illness, he would use that qigong to calm him down. It was hard to suppress it.

"What else is there for the third master?" When she is blind?Been there staring.

The scene was already beautiful, and coupled with the unmistakable voice behind the screen, Xiahou Shiting only felt that someone pushed his palm, his nose was tight and hot, and when he touched it, his fingertips were stained red.

Shame.

He turned around silently.

Yun Wanqin saw that he seemed to be leaving with his face in his hands, so he didn't pay much attention, went to get the dowry box, finished his makeup in front of the mirror, covered his hair dry, tied it up again, finally wiped his body, put on his clothes, and went out .

With his back to the person, he sat on the couch: "Let's go."

It's rare to take the initiative to tell yourself to go.Yun Wan was amazed, she went over and saw that he was holding a white ropa with blood on it, it was immediately clear.

Looking at it like this, it's really disappointing.Yun Wanqin sat down, pulled off the veil, wiped it for him, wiped it, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her raised lips, Xiahou Shiting's face was flushed red, but his brows were still serious, and he grabbed her wrist: "Okay."

Seeing him like this, Yun Wanqin was afraid that he would get sick, so she reminded before leaving: "If you feel unwell, remember to take medicine." When cleaning up the magistrate's yamen occupied by the Yellow Turban Party, she did not forget to order Shi Yaoan to secretly bring him from the capital. The medicine was taken out and given to him long ago.

Out of the study, the night is cold.

Yun Wanqin gathered her collar, packed a bag of old clothes she had replaced, wrapped them in a coat and went out. She felt much more comfortable all over her body. She raised the lamp and just stepped out of the courtyard when she heard the voices of several maidservants at the door sounded.

"It's Miss Qing'er!"

"Just now Miss Qing'er was in the prince's room?"

"My lord sent someone to bring rouge powder for Miss Qing'er?"

"Miss Qing'er is not with the prince..."

A maid entered the prince's room in the middle of the night, stayed for a long time, and even changed her clothes, and then the master asked someone to bring makeup utensils in... Can you not think about it in an ambiguous way?

Although several people were asking, they were clearly confirmed.

(End of this chapter)