Bad wives are hard to teach: teasing the princess

Chapter 136 I Can Satisfy You

"This is natural." Lan Yuzhuo really knew how to solve it long ago, but it was just used to test Shui Luoyou's ability. The last time I met him, he was not sure whether the precious 36 tricks came from her master. , if so, then Yunxi, as a direct disciple, must not be much worse.

Seeing the fooling around, Shui Luoyou wiped off her sweat. Fortunately, it wasn't too difficult, so Lan Yuzhuo barely accepted her.

"Hmm, it's getting late now, why don't we go back?" Shui Luoyou asked tentatively.

"Let's go." Lan Yuzhuo nodded and led the way back, but stopped suddenly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shui Luoyou poked his head out from behind to look.

Lan Yuzhuo took out a small bronze medal from his bosom and handed it to her. Shui Luoyou took it and flipped it through. The carving was exquisite, with Jiaolong engraved on one side and Ling engraved on the other, representing His Royal Highness Ling Wang. Shui Luoyou looked at him suspiciously. Yu Zhuo briefly explained the sign representing the staff, and you can enter and exit the palace at will with this sign.

Shui Luoyou was happy in his heart, and quickly put it away, not because Lan Yuzhuo admitted his identity, but because he had an excuse to go to Lingwang's mansion in the future.

After thanking Lan Yuzhuo, Shui Luoyou and Lan Yuzhuo parted ways and went back to their homes.

As soon as Shui Luoyou returned to the mansion and changed her clothes, she heard Hongxiao inform her that Lan Yuzhuo and Li Qinglian had come to the mansion and asked her to meet the guests in the front hall.

The corner of Shui Luoyou's mouth twitched. They met again just after they separated, and they used different identities. Fortunately, Yunxi's identity was not used frequently, otherwise she would definitely have to be smart.

Walking to the front hall with sweet money, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lan Yuting and Lan Yuzhuo talking happily. Of course, Lan Yuzhuo's iceberg face couldn't tell whether they were happy or not, but Lan Yuting did. I laughed so much.

"Luoyou, you're here, sit down." Lan Yuting saw Shui Luoyou the first time, and called out loudly.

"Qinglian greets Princess Li." Li Qinglian stood up and saluted.

"Excuse me." Shui Luoyou nodded, and looked at Lan Yuzhuo: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, well."

Lan Yuzhuo nodded, and Shui Luoyou found a place to sit down and listen to their chat, occasionally making a few words.

"Tomorrow is Qinglian's birthday, so please come here with the honor of the prince and princess." Li Qinglian smiled and motioned the maid to hand over a bronzing invitation, and the maid next to her stepped forward to accept the invitation.

"Naturally, speaking of it, Sister Qinglian will be 16 years old after her birthday. Fourth Brother has been waiting for a long time." Lan Yuting said with a smile, Li Qinglian's face was flushed with shame, and she was more beautiful than the evening glow. Yu Ting lowered his head with one glance, and quietly watched Lan Yuzhuo's reaction out of the corner of his eye. It's a pity that Lan Yuzhuo's thousand-year-old iceberg face is really embarrassing to see it as superfluous emotions.

Shui Luoyou subdued her faint smile, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Congratulations, Miss Li, my concubine will go with the prince tomorrow, if there is nothing else, I will go to rest first, and I will take my leave first." Standing up, he nodded to Lan Yuting and left.

Lan Yuting nodded, not noticing Shui Luoyou's strangeness, and continued chatting with Lan Yuzhuo.

Leaving the living room, Shui Luoyou sat alone in the gazebo in the backyard in a daze, Lan Yuting's words that Lan Yuzhuo was about to get married kept lingering in her heart, which made her a little more irritable and disappointed.

Can't wait after all...

Shui Luoyou leaned against the stone pillar and looked up at the night sky. She began to think about her life in the past six months. She realized that the Chinese New Year would be less than half a month away. Feel.

Although she is currently in charge of the palace, in fact most of the things are in charge of the two housekeepers. She just checked it out. The rules have already been set, and they are almost the same every year. She doesn't even have to worry about the style of things for the New Year. She can't worry about it either.

From the very beginning, she didn't intend to be this Li Wangfei, so naturally she didn't pay much attention to it. She always answered "as usual", "ask the prince", and "the housekeeper decides". Over time, they also made up their own minds.

There are only a dozen or so of the 99 beauties left, and only two of the eight wives are still safe. Seeing that they have nothing to do, Shui Luoyou also asked the housekeeper to ask them to help, so as not to have to eat and do nothing, anyway, they are idle It's also idle, women have a natural interest in decoration and selection, which is the same as the current shopping, so the housekeeper decides what to eat, and they decide what to wear.

"Hey!"

Shui Luoyou was taken aback, recovered his senses, and looked at the handsome face that was very close to him, but in the middle of the night, he couldn't see how handsome he was, so he stretched out his hand to push his face away, and said angrily, "What are you doing, are you scared?" dead."

"I just want to ask you, didn't you say you want to rest, why are you sitting here and pretending to be a stone statue?" Lan Yuting squinted and smiled, sitting opposite Shui Luoyou casually and looking at her.

"Can't sleep, let's blow some air here." Shui Luoyou looked down at his own shadow and replied, putting away those depressed emotions.

Lan Yuting looked at her with idiot eyes, and even put his hand on her forehead and muttered: "I don't have a fever."

"Crack!" Shui Luoyou slapped Lan Yuting's paw away and glared at him.

"Shui Luoyou, it's winter now, and the night is even more cloudy and windy. You are blowing the wind, and your head is hot."

"Get out! You just have a fever, I like it, I'm willing, you don't mind me!" Shui Luoyou's face became hot, and she tried to hide her embarrassment with her throat, so she just said casually.

"All right, auntie, as long as you're happy." Lan Yuting nodded cooperatively, with a look of caring for mentally handicapped children, he was so angry that he stretched out his foot and kicked him.

Lan Yuting happily let her kick her, and then continued: "Speaking of which, Chinese New Year is almost here, do you want to go out and do some shopping tomorrow?"

"I don't know what to buy, I don't need anything." Shui Luoyou leaned against the stone pillar in a lack of interest.

"Can you have a Chinese New Year mentality, you will lower the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year." Lan Yuting rubbed his forehead helplessly, of course he didn't need anything, he just wanted to buy together like an ordinary couple Prepare the dry goods for the New Year together, and celebrate the New Year together.

"Okay, then let's go shopping tomorrow." Shui Luoyou took a deep breath and blinked, trying to put on a smiling face so that Lan Yuting could not see anything strange.

"Is there anything you want? This king can satisfy you." Lan Yuting propped up the stone bench with both hands and leaned over to look at her eyes seriously. Under the soft moonlight, those captivating peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with peach blossom wine. , exuding an intoxicating aroma of wine, crystal clear, exuding an intoxicating charm.

Shui Luoyou was stunned, staring blankly at those pitch-black eyes, feeling inexplicably wrapped in something called affection by the person in front of him.

Shui Luoyou seldom sees such a serious and focused Lan Yuting. In his impression, this person is always oily, without a calm appearance, with a casual and lazy smile, and his slightly raised eyebrows are romantic, frivolous and arrogant, like a high-ranking The peacock always has a confident and proud appearance, and he is not humble to anyone with his tail up.

(If there are some errors on the time axis, please forgive me. It has been too long and I can’t remember it. The current time shall prevail.)
　No inspiration, Calvin, progress is very slow, I am also sorry, forgive me!
　　
　
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