The lord's little lazy concubine

Chapter 32 Unstoppable Nosebleed (1)

That's what Bo'er thinks.

"No, my shoulders are a little sore, Bao'er will rub it for me." Duan Yu tilted his neck to one side, and it was clearly written on his face that he must give me a massage to be considered good.

Bo'er was stunned. "Yu'er, I'm not a maid, you can ask a maid to give you a massage." Bao'er doesn't quite understand that this matter can be done by a maid, why must she come?She'd never done a massage, never would.

Duan Yu didn't speak, just shrugged his shoulders.

Bao'er bit her lip, and had no choice but to stretch out her small hand and press on his shoulder twice.

"That's right, Bao'er is very talented..." Duan Yu half-closed his eyes, his expression enjoying himself.On the handsome face, there was that layer of laziness that Bao'er was familiar with.

Bo'er had no choice but to continue pressing.

When he first came to the palace, Duan Yu often lay on a light couch and asked the maid to massage him.Bao'er searched for the memory, and helped Duan Yu press it up according to the way the maids did.

There was a smile on the corner of Duan Yu's mouth, and the little hand on his shoulder felt really good when he pressed it down again and again.

"Yu'er..."

"Huh?" Duan Yu gave a lazy grace.

"I'm very obedient." Bao'er approached with a smirk, with a flattering look on his face.

"En, er?"

"Woooo... This is not good, so I won't press it." Bao'er withdrew her hand in frustration, sat down on the stool, and looked at Duan Yu dissatisfied.

Why did she feel that he was deliberately teasing her? After pressing it for so long, why is he still not good-looking?
Duan Yu was puzzled and looked at Bao'er's fighting spirit.

Why, she only pressed it a few times, so she's tired?

"Who said Bao'er is not good?" He never said that, he didn't even speak just now.

"Yu'er said it." Bao'er looked at him dissatisfied.

Is it so difficult to just let her stay here for one night?

Duan Yu sighed, knowing that she had no patience at all.

"Okay, don't be sad. I'll take you to Chunmanlou to play." Duan Yu chuckled and pulled Bao'er.

"Really?" Wow!Think about it, for so many years, Duan Yu has never taken her out to play during the day.

"Really. Let's go." Holding Bao'er's hand, he walked out the door.

"Wait a minute." Bao'er looked around and found that there was no word.

"Don't want to go?" Duan Yu turned around and left Bao'er a word.

"No. Aren't you going without a word?" I remember that every time he went out, Duan Yu would bring a word with him, making him stare at him closely.

"Do you want him to take you there?" Duan Yu asked back, his tone was somewhat tasteful.

"Well... I didn't say that." Bao'er shook her head hurriedly.

"That's it."

Bao'er obediently closed her mouth and stopped talking.

……

At noon, it is the hottest time.

Above the head, there is a big sun, which is too hot.

Bao'er and Duan Yu were sitting in the carriage of Prince Yu's Mansion.

The carriage was a bit stuffy, Bao'er leaned helplessly against the window of the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside.

Soon, her face collapsed.

Along the two streets, there are still many hawkers.But maybe because the weather is too stuffy, they are a little listless.

Looking around the whole street, I didn't find anything particularly interesting.

It was cold and clear, and the sun was bright.

Now Bao'er seems to know why Duan Yu took her out to play at night.Because only at night is it more lively and there are many people, so it is fun.

It's not as cold and hot as the daytime.

(End of this chapter)