Yao Niang went back to the house nervously.
She was afraid to see King Jin still in the room, but she opened the door and saw that there was no one in the room. After that, her eyes fell on the clean and tidy bed, which was cleaned up and the bedding and quilts were replaced with new ones. The previous mess and wrinkles were completely gone.
Yaoniang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but wonder who did it? It must not be King Jin, it should be done by a servant, so who is it? How come it's so fast, it's just the time she had to eat breakfast.
With this kind of doubt, Yao Niang started the day's errands.
In fact, Yaoniang was not very comfortable, she was sore all over her body, no need to assume that she was tortured so hard yesterday. But she was probably used to it, and she didn't find it unbearable, so she gritted her teeth and passed it.
The little princess is now more than five months old, and the five-month-old baby boy is at the time of being active, wanting to see everything he sees, and falling asleep much less than before. I used to spend more time sleeping and less time waking up, which is very easy to coax. But now I need someone to play with me, so I will sleep for a while in the morning and in the afternoon.
After finally coaxing the little princess to sleep, Yaoniang was also very tired, and felt that her waist could hardly straighten up.
Yuyan said: "Nurse Su, I think you don't feel very well, why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while?"
Yao Niang shyly said: "I don't know why, I fell asleep last night and my neck hurts a little." Actually, it was back pain, leg pain and body pain, but there are many excuses for this, and she can only use the excuse of stiff neck.
Yuyan nodded understandingly, "Stiff necks are a lot of pain, if you don't go back to your room to rest today, I'll ask Nanny Qian and the others to do your job."
Yaoniang thought for a while, but still refused: "No, it's not a big deal."
She thought that Wang Qian's two nanny were looking at her disliked, so she went back to her room to rest, and asked someone to take the blame for her.
"Since you're not feeling well, you have to rest. You haven't rested since you came to serve the little princess. No matter how you order people around, it's not this way of ordering people. You go back to the house to rest, and you won't be on business tomorrow. I'll give you two free time." Day." Yuyan paused, and said: "This is your time to rest, don't feel sorry."
Seeing Yuyan insisting so much, Yaoniang could only obey.
In fact, she also wanted to take a break, she was really tired during this time.
Now that the decision was made, Yaoniang went back to the house, as for Nanny Qian and the others, they would naturally be notified, so there was no need for Yaoniang to worry about it.
After Yaoniang returned to the house, she fell asleep, and slept until the afternoon when she was awakened by the movement outside the door.
She put on her clothes and went out to have a look.
She saw that the door of the room where Cuizhu used to live was wide open, she just walked over to see what was going on, when a person came out from inside. She is a girl who is about twenty years old and looks very ordinary.
"You are Nanny Su, right? The slave is Yu Chan."
As soon as she heard the beginning of the word "Yu", Yaoniang could not help but associate this person with Yuyan. Sure enough, after Yuchan said that she was here to serve the little princess, Yaoniang dispelled all the doubts in her heart.
As soon as it got dark outside, Yaoniang couldn't help tensing up her nerves.
This has become her inner demon for a while, she is afraid that King Jin will come again tonight.
But whatever he wanted, King Jin really came again.
Yaoniang fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt that there was someone beside her, and she was suddenly awakened from her doze.
The slender body, with the dryness of summer, was tightly attached to her. Obviously she was wearing a whole set of underwear, which was tightly wrapped, but she had the illusion that she was not wearing any clothes out of thin air.
In fact, it's not that Yao Niang didn't wear it, but Jin Wang didn't wear it.
"Your Highness, why are you here?" At Haishi, seeing that King Jin was not here, Yao Niang thought that he would definitely not come today, so she fell asleep, but he still came.
"Why? I don't want my king to come."
"I don't dare." Yao Niang smiled awkwardly, and when King Jin reached out without saying hello, she grabbed his hand in a panic.
King Jin frowned, with fire in his eyes, as if he would severely punish her if she didn't give an explanation.
Yaoniang was flushed, and after a while she stumbled and said: "I can't do it today, it's swollen."
"What's swollen?"
Yao Niang almost guessed that he did it on purpose, she lowered her head and blushed: "It's swollen..."
King Jin still didn't understand what it meant, but he understood it immediately.
He glanced back and forth at Yaoniang's face twice, "Are you trying to deliberately reject this king?" For some reason, he recalled the past, if he said he didn't understand, but she said she was married and had children. He let himself waste many days.
After going back today, King Jin suddenly remembered this matter and sulked for a whole day. Thinking of her deliberately turning a blind eye and avoiding herself, I felt that my masculine dignity was challenged and insulted.
He didn't plan to come at night, but the more he thought about it in Chaohui Hall, the more frustrated he became, and he couldn't help coming. Who knew that she really didn't want to serve her, and made so many excuses.
King Jin remembered what Fucheng had reported earlier, saying that the man in front of Yaoniang was a short-lived shopkeeper. He is a dignified prince, why not a peddler who sells goods in the streets
Is that man so nice that she will never forget him? In order to defend him like a jade, he has repeatedly perfunctory him, first using other methods, and then letting him misunderstand, if not...
Thinking of this, King Jin's face turned cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees.
The room was already on ice, and it was just right for it to be neither hot nor cold, but Yaoniang couldn't help but have the urge to rub her arms at this moment. Seeing King Jin like this, she still didn't understand. Every time she was a little bit unwilling to look like this in her previous life, he was like this.
She was afraid that King Jin would be angry, and she didn't want him to be angry.
After thinking about it, she bit her lower lip and moved closer, until she was in front of him.
She lowered her head and pulled the thin belt around her waist, and took his hand again. He struggled subconsciously, but Yaoniang didn't let go, and pulled him stubbornly.
Then I probed inside.
It's not like Yaoniang has never done something more shameless than this, but every time she has the illusion that she is so ashamed that she can't breathe. She softened her body, leaned against King Jin's chest, and said in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, touch it."
King Jin really went to touch it.
Sure enough, it was different from before.
She said in a soft voice: "I have been in pain all day today, Yuyan saw that I was not feeling well, so she asked me to come back and rest. I'm really not, I'm really not..." After speaking, Yao Niang couldn't continue.
King Jin looked down at her condescendingly.
He is so tall, even sitting there is more than a head taller than her, and she will only reach his shoulders. Snuggling by his side at this time, there is a feeling that he is tall and strong, and she is so weak and pitiful for no reason.
She is indeed pitiful, her eye circles are a little red, her white face is full of uneasiness, her white teeth are biting her bright red lips. King Jin had an inexplicable urge to reach out and open that tooth. This little red mouth should belong to him, and he can only bite it alone. How could she be qualified.
King Jin did the same, stretched out his fingers to open her mouth, and rubbed her soft lips before retracting his hand.
He thought, she really wanted to please him.
What's so good about her dead ghost man, maybe his bones are rotten, what can be compared with him. In terms of status, he is beyond words. In terms of appearance, there are probably not many men in the world who can beat him. In terms of...
Look, she cried yesterday and is swollen like this again.
There is no comparison at all!
Thinking of this, King Jin raised his brows to a restrained height, and finally calmed down.
When he was no longer angry, he went to see the little nanny again, feeling a little more affectionate.
"Show me the king."
He thought he spoke in a pleasant manner, but he still scared her.
The bright red lips couldn't stop trembling, and the expression on his face became stiff, as red as if it was about to bleed, giving people the illusion that if you poke it lightly, it will break.
"How can this work?"
King Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.
Squinting didn't work this time, anyway, Yaoniang just wouldn't show it to him.
But this person, sometimes he is so awkward, the more he is not shown, the more he wants to see it.
Finally forced to watch.
Seeing it was full of sighs and sighs, and my heart swelled to a new height.
"The ointment that Fucheng gave you last time?"
Yaoniang looked at him suspiciously, feeling a bad premonition in her heart, but King Jin urged her to get it, so she could only find it in the small drawer beside the bed and give it to him.
In the final process, Yaoniang didn't want to repeat it a second time, anyway, she was hiding under the quilt and didn't want to come out.
She waited for King Jin to leave, it was all like this, and there was no need to stay.
Unexpectedly, he didn't intend to leave at all, so he just lay down behind her. Seeing that she was bored and unable to come out, he forcibly dragged her out, and the two embraced for the whole night without incident, and did not leave until the next morning.
The time he saw Yaoniang, Zhou Sheng remembered it in his heart.
After dreaming for many days, she would appear in his dream every day.
Zhou Sheng is almost twenty, young people like him are usually married long ago, but he has not been found yet.
It's not that his parents didn't worry about this for him, but he is a slave, and girls from common people's families look down on him, but there are girls in the house who look down on him, but he doesn't look down on others, so he keeps Wasted so far.
The Zhou family is not rich, and they are ordinary farmers in the countryside.
There was a disaster in his hometown that year, and his father broke his back. Seeing that the life of the family could no longer be maintained, Zhou Sheng sold himself as a slave. It was also because of his good luck that the imperial court built a mansion in Jinzhou for King Jin, so he entered the mansion of King Jin and stayed there for so many years.
Prince Jin's mansion treated his servants generously. Zhou Sheng's monthly salary as a groom in the mansion was not low. His fourth younger sister Zhuan'er later entered the mansion as a girl, and the two brothers and sisters worked in the mansion to earn money to support the family. The life of Zhou's family is gradually getting better, and they can be regarded as a well-to-do family in the countryside.
Naturally, I thought about redeeming myself, but the rules of the palace are different from other places. Other families redeem themselves when they are rich, but not in the palace. Women can be sent back home when they reach twenty and men reach twenty-five without redeeming themselves. Of course, if you don't want to go home, you can continue to stay in the palace to do errands. You are not afraid of marrying a wife and having children, and the palace will naturally make arrangements.
For example, because Zhou Sheng has been in the palace for a long time, he can already share a small house, which is just behind the Jinwang Palace. But because he hasn't married yet, he still lives in the servant's room of the chariot and horse department.
Waking up this morning, Zhou Sheng rolled up the clothes he had just changed, planning to find a place to stuff them and wash them when he had time. He thought his actions were concealed, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the eyes of other people in the same room.
There are a total of six people living in this room, and the other five are all older than Zhou Sheng. It is common for a few men to talk dirty together, but Zhou Sheng never participates. With such an opportunity to make fun of, no one else would let it go.
"Shengzi, you said that you don't marry a wife or find a girl, how can you survive this day?" A groom with big yellow teeth, known as Zheng Huangya, walked up and put his arms around Zhou Sheng's shoulders and said.
Zhou Sheng was a little ignorant and confused. Seeing him like this, everyone else in the room burst out laughing.
"Come on, tell us, which girl from which family, or which girl in the house, you've fallen in love with?"
"Why didn't I know that there is a girl named Yao in our house?"
"Go, what are you? Even a rough envoy in the house is much more expensive than you. Could it be that you know your name?"
This is indeed the truth, rough people like them can't talk to the maids in the house. Which girl who can serve in the mansion doesn't have high vision, how can she look up to rough people like them. There are three, six, nine grades among the people, and the groom is probably the lowest among them. He was doing the work of serving animals, and usually he couldn't show his face in front of the masters, who would want to see them.
But Zhou Sheng is different from them, he has a sister who works as a maid in the mansion, through his sister Zhou Sheng also knows many maids in the mansion. Ordinarily, someone who helps others with needles and threads can also be called Brother Zhou Sheng in exchange.
But the envy of his roommates was dead, but it was useless to be envious, whoever said that Zhou Sheng was good-looking, all the girls, big and small, were willing to say a few words to him. But for these rough people, they have always been afraid to avoid them.
He is indeed a rough person, with a rough appearance and a rough speech. A young man like Zhou Sheng among this group of people is like a green lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained.
Look, these grooms have shifted from teasing Zhou Sheng for thinking about the big girl, to talking about which of the rough girls has a big butt and which girl is upright. But Zhou Sheng stood aside with a red face, his mind was full of how his secret was known by his roommate.
He thought it was his actions just now that fell into his eyes, but he didn't know that he had said a few words in his sleep these few nights, which were overheard.
While talking, the topic returned to Zhou Sheng.
"Shengzi, let me tell you, when choosing a daughter-in-law, you have to choose one with a big butt. What kind of you have a big butt?"
Zhou Sheng's face was flushed like fire, he hurriedly said that he still has some work to do today, and ran away, leaving behind a series of laughter.
Zhou Sheng walked in a hurry, but he couldn't help but a thought came to his mind: How big is Yaoniang's butt? But as soon as the idea came up, he suppressed it. Even if she is not old, he still likes her.
He stopped, took out a wooden hairpin from his pocket, looked at it, and stuffed it into his pocket with a blushing face.