It's just that the few girls knew the seriousness, and although there were turmoil in their hearts, they didn't dare to go out of line in the slightest, and they all did their best to complete their duties.
Soaking in the warm water, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his whole body relaxed, as if the dust from the past few days had been swept away by the warm water.
"Maidservant give master a shoulder squeeze?" Mei Jian's gentle voice came from behind.
Song Qingshu's first reaction was to refuse, but after noticing her worried expression, he suddenly realized that because of the sudden change of master, these maids of the former lord were uneasy and had no sense of security for the future.
He nodded slightly, not rejecting Mei Jian's kindness, Song Qingshu also wanted the girls to settle down, and didn't want them to cause any trouble when they thought about it wildly.
Seeing the master's promise, Mei Jian's face flashed a blush and joy, and he walked forward cautiously. As soon as his fingers touched the other's skin, he was startled: "Are all men's bodies so hot?"
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu wondered why she stopped there as if she had been tapped, and thought that something went wrong with her previous practice.
"No...it's nothing." Mei Jian blushed, quickly calmed down, and gently squeezed his shoulders for him.
Feeling the girl's slender fingers, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. These nobles in ancient times were really rich. No wonder so many modern people dream of being a dude in ancient times, served by a charming maid. This feeling is really good , and I have four such delicate and lovely maids.
After more than half an hour like this, Song Qingshu was so enjoying himself that he didn't want to wake up, but he noticed that Mei Jian's breathing was gradually becoming a little scattered, knowing that her arms might have been numb after pressing for so long, so he smiled at her: "Okay, I'm almost done, thank you."
Mei Jian hurriedly said: "Serving the master is the duty of a maidservant, the master must not bully the servant girl."
Song Qingshu was secretly worried. A few years ago, I still missed the original world, but now that the world is so beautiful, I don't want to go back.
At this time, two girls walked in from outside the screen, but they were Zhu Jian and Chrysanthemum Jian. They smiled and said: "We two sisters serve the master to change clothes." As he spoke, he picked up a set of light blue underwear from the tray and put them on the table. next to the screen.
Song Qingshu had a black line: "I changed the underwear myself." Although he enjoyed the service of the little girls, he still couldn't change it for a while.
"Yes, master." Several girls bowed their heads, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, it was rare to see the master in such embarrassment, they snickered for a while.
After Song Qingshu changed his clothes and went out, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where's Lan Jian?"
"Master, Lan Jian is warming the bed for the master." Several girls replied.
"Warming the bed?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. Although he has a high status now, in the Golden Snake Camp, everyone worked hard to start a business, so he naturally couldn't do anything special; when Yi Rong was the emperor, the royal family did not have such rules as warming the bed. Since he had never experienced this service before, he did not expect to see it in Vulture Palace instead.
Unknowingly walking to the window, a delicate girl got out of the bed, wearing only close-fitting obscene clothes, revealing the milky white and crystal clear skin unique to girls, it was Lan Jian.
"Master, the bed is already warmed up, please go to bed and rest." Lan Jian bowed gracefully, her skin trembling from the stimulation of the cold air.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, reached out and sucked a blanket over her body: "Don't be cold."
"Thank you master for your concern." Lan Jian said happily.
"There is no need to do such things in the future. I have profound skills, and I have long since survived the cold and heat." Song Qingshu said, he was really not used to this kind of lifestyle.
"Yes~" Lan Jian's originally happy expression dimmed in an instant. Although he didn't shed tears, it made people feel a little unbearable.
Zhu Jian couldn't help but sighed: "Our sisters are indeed useless people..."
Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a while: "It's alright, alright, you guys will take turns warming the bed in the future, that's all right."
The maids suddenly turned from worry to joy: "Thank you, master!"
Song Qingshu was stunned, and gradually realized that he seemed to have fallen into the routine of these girls, but he seemed to be looking forward to such a thing in his heart, so he couldn't help jumping into it even though he knew it was a routine.
Getting under the covers, Song Qingshu smelled a scent of a girl's body that resembled blue, non-orchid, musk, but not musk. He thought to himself that Lan Jianlan Jian really lived up to their names. I don't know if the other sisters also have the smell corresponding to their names. , maybe Tianshan Child Elder named several people like this because of this.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized something, looked at the women standing beside him with hands down: "Why are you still standing here?"
Hearing his words, the girls blushed and exchanged glances with each other, finally Mei Jian mustered up the courage to say: "I wonder who the master wants to invite to bed tonight?"
"Who are you calling...to sleep with?" Why did Song Qingshu feel that his brain circuit could not keep up with the other party.
Seeing his appearance, Ju Jian thought he was struggling, and couldn't help but added in a low voice: "Actually, the master can call the four of us together, but I'm afraid it will hurt the master's body too much..." After she finished speaking, the crowd around The woman's face became more and more bright red, but no one refuted it, obviously acquiescing to all this.
Song Qingshu almost spit out without nosebleeds. Looking at the four pretty girls in front of him with almost the same appearance, thinking of their compatriots, some bold pictures appeared in his mind. Although he is determined now, he almost lost his mind.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think your master is?" Song Qingshu managed to calm down his breathing.
Zhu Jian blinked his big eyes: "You are our master, isn't it natural for us to serve the master and make the master happy?"
Song Qingshu instantly felt that his blood, which had finally calmed down, was almost boiling again. These little girls were clearly speaking the most revealing and alluring words, but their demeanor was so pure and flawless, as if they were talking about something that couldn't be more normal. This strong contrast is really unbearable.
"That's all right, all you have to do is do your job well. I don't need you to wait on the bed. I have been sticking to the Vulture Palace for a while. I think you haven't had a good rest. Go to sleep, this is an order!" Song Qingshu He waved his hand, afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself from changing his mind if he hesitated a little.
Seeing him talking about such a situation, the girls had no choice but to leave. After leaving the room, the girls couldn't help whispering:
"Isn't it rumored in the Jianghu that the master has always been romantic and has many confidante around him?"
"That's right, some people still say that the master has no daughters every day - and is unhappy, but I think the master is clearly a gentleman."
"Could it be that the master is used to seeing the beauty of the sky and the country, and our appearance is too ordinary to be in the eyes of the master."
"Shh, keep your voice down, the master is super skilled in martial arts, be careful not to be overheard by him."
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Song Qingshu in the back room had a strange expression, thinking that these girls are really little ghosts, and they don't know what kind of thoughts Child Elder has instilled in them all day long.