While the mother and daughter were talking, two little maids came in from outside, carrying wooden barrels.

There is hot water in the barrels.

"Girl, please bathe and change, we brought hot water to the girl!"

The two maids lowered their heads and said.

Gan Jing also felt very uncomfortable when she took a shower and changed clothes.

After fleeing all the way, coupled with the fatigue of boats and cars, his body was already dirty very early.

The two maids brought hot water to the edge of a huge wooden barrel in the house.

Then pour the hot water in your hand into the wooden bucket.

It didn't take a long time to get into the water.

"Please take a bath and change the girl.

"

The two maids said that they were going to help Gan Jing to wait for someone who had been waiting for Gan Jing, and she dodged slightly when she was not used to it.

"I...I'll just come by myself,...you go out.

"

Gan Jing, with her hands on her chest, said with dodging eyes.

The two little girls had to retreat.

And only Gan Jing was left in the house.

A hazy mist and fragrant petals.

Gan Jing, who came to the edge of the barrel, gently slid her hand on the water surface of the barrel a few times.

The water temperature is suitable.

After hearing that there was no sound outside the door, Gan Jing untied her belt.

As the belt slipped, suddenly, a body carved from beautiful jade appeared under the candlelight...

On the other hand, after drinking three dishes and eating five flavors, Chen Peng came directly to the room that had been prepared for him under the service of the maid.

The room is brightly lit by candles:.

The well-dressed Zhen Jiang was sitting in front of the soft collapse and waiting for Chen Peng with her embroidered eyebrows lowered.

Seeing Zhen Jiang like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, Chen Peng's heart was itching.

After coming to Zhen Jiang, Chen Peng gently lifted Zhen Jiang's chin.

"I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss your husband?"

Chen Peng smiled at this Zhen Jiang.

"Um"

Zhen Jiang agreed like a mosquito.

"Haha, then tell your husband what you think"

Chen Peng raised his head and said with a smile.

When asked by Chen Peng, Zhen Jiang immediately blushed and quickly lowered his head again, his face was red as if he could drip blood.

Although it has been developed by Chen Peng, Zhen Jiang still cannot get rid of the shyness of women in this era.

Chen Peng knew that he had a long way to go.

Zhen Jiang, who was blushing and lowered his head, still held the handkerchief full of words in his hand.

Chen Peng took the handkerchief and glanced at the lyrics of "Hair Like Snow" on it.

The little girl has always regarded this handkerchief as a treasure.

"Would you like to hear the full version?"

Chen Peng looked at Zhen Jiang and asked.

Zhen Jiang, who bowed his head, heard Chen Peng's words, raised his head and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Chen Peng smiled and then pointed to his face: "If you want to hear it, just kiss your husband!"

Chen Peng suddenly felt that this kind of cultivation had some meaning.

The blushing Zhen Jiang squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then handed his red lips to Chen Peng.

Chen Peng took the opportunity to peck at it.

Chen Peng stood up after pecking lightly, then went to the window and pushed open the window.

It just so happened that the moonlight hung high outside.

Chen Peng's voice was slightly hoarse.

"The wolf tooth moon, Yiren is haggard.

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