Rise of the Poor

Chapter 851: Bad guy

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In the evening, the setting sun burned half of the sky red, and then reluctantly dragged its long shadow and slowly fell to the horizon. The night fell quietly with the warm evening breeze, covering the entire earth.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you haven't eaten enough! Don't you know that I am dying of thirst?!"

Ma Huating sat in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, opened his cracked and white lips, and scolded the servants carrying the sedan chair.

"Master, please calm down. Master, please sit still."

The servants carrying the sedan chair did not dare to refute. They responded and carried the sedan chair at a faster speed.

"Ouch, steady!"

The sudden acceleration made Ma Huating lean back and almost fall on his back. He could not help but yell at the people outside the sedan again. After yelling, he remembered the instigator and started to talk nonstop again: "The bright moon shines through the screen window, everyone is like Kong Ming or Zhuge Liang... Is this a correct couplet?! This damn Zhu Zihou is making me thirsty to death!!!"

On Qianmen Street, the sedan chair that Ma Huating was riding in was speeding forward at the speed of a horse-drawn carriage, raising a trail of dust...

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?!"

When passers-by on the road saw this scene, they couldn't help but criticize it.

Similar to Ma Huating's situation was Yang Guoliang, a doctor of the Five Classics at the Imperial College.

Yang Guoliang also took a sedan chair, but unlike Ma Huating, he did not urge the servants to move the sedan chair quickly. Instead, he sat in the sedan chair steadily with his eyes closed, but his dry lips kept opening and closing. One could vaguely hear something like "Zhu Ping'an, a beast in human clothing... Zhu Ping'an, a black sheep... "

"A-choo... Who is thinking about me behind my back?"

Zhu Ping'an returned to Linhuai Marquis Mansion in the cover of night. He sneezed several times along the way. When he arrived at Linhuai Marquis Mansion, he sneezed again, rubbed his nose, muttered to himself, handed the horse to Liu Dadao and others, and went to the inner courtyard.

"My uncle is back..."

As soon as Zhu Ping'an stepped into Tingyu Pavilion, he heard the chattering voice of a little girl reporting inside.

"My husband is back."

Soon, Li Shu came out of the side room with her maid Hua'er and a few other servants, and greeted them with a smile.

Li Shu was wearing an open-sleeved skirt in the color of the sea and sky. It was not pure white, but white with pink, and pink with a slight purple tint. The translucent material was soft and fitted, showing off Li Shu's figure. She could vaguely see the goose yellow tube top underneath, which was very tempting.

Only when you are indifferent do you realize that the flowers are more beautiful, still holding the pipa and half covering her face.

The little girl Li Shu knows the true meaning of girls' dressing very well. She wears a translucent skirt in the color of the sea and sky, which is hazy like a dream, elegant yet beautiful, and extremely attractive.

Zhu Ping'an took just one look and couldn't take his eyes off it.

This charming little fairy...

Zhu Ping'an felt his lips were a little dry, and a number of inappropriate thoughts for children emerged in his mind.

"You bad guy, where are you looking..." Li Shu's pretty face flushed, she glared at Zhu Ping'an, pouted her cherry lips, and said coquettishly.

Li Shu said coquettishly and had a look of disgust on her face, but her heart was as sweet as honey. Women dress up to please themselves. Zhu Ping'an's naughty and silly look made Li Shu feel that all her time of dressing up was not in vain.

Li Shu would be really angry if Zhu Ping'an didn't react at all.

“Miss, your husband’s eyes are like a wolf…” The chubby little maid covered the boy and smiled.

“Hehe… yes, the look in the son-in-law’s eyes is as if he wants to eat the young lady…” The other little girls also covered their mouths and giggled.

"Ahem, what are you thinking about! I met an imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital. He taught me some experience in observing, smelling, asking and palpating. I see you are doing this." Zhu Ping'an coughed, his old face turned red, and he found a flawless excuse for himself.

"Oh, I was wrong about you, Doctor Zhu... I wonder what you have found out, Doctor Zhu?" Li Shu's big watery eyes were shrouded in mist. She glanced at Zhu Ping'an and asked with a smile.

The term "妾身" is a humble term used by women in ancient times to refer to themselves. It is usually a humble term used by the mistresses of wealthy and prestigious families, just like ancient men often modestly referred to themselves as "I", "I am not talented", or "I". It does not mean that those who call themselves "妾身" are concubines.

"I see that you are a little anemic. Ahem, let me replenish your blood tonight?" Zhu Ping'an was serious when he said the first half of the sentence. After coughing, he approached Li Shu with a wicked smile and said.

Replenish blood? !

Hearing this, Li Shu's fair and flawless face turned red in an instant, like a ripe peach that would drip water if pinched.

Even if other people couldn't understand what Zhu Ping'an said, how could Li Shu not understand it

Last time, Zhu Ping'an said with ill intentions that he wanted to replenish my blood. At that time, I foolishly asked how to replenish it. As a result, this bad guy asked me if I had heard of the saying that one drop of semen is equal to ten drops of blood, and then... ... then... ...

"Bad guy!"

Thinking of this, Li Shu's eyes were charming and she glared at Zhu Ping'an hard, her black pupils rolled up, she rolled her eyes, spat, and coquettishly called Zhu Ping'an a bad guy.

Then, she took another step forward, stepped hard on Zhu Ping'an's toes, moved left and right, made a circle, then twisted her waist, swung her perky little butt, and walked into the room without looking back.

After Li Shu walked away, twisting her little butt, the chubby little maid also followed suit, twisting her waist, and following closely behind her. Her chubby face was also red, even redder than Li Shu's, as if blood was about to drip, just like a cooked prawn.

Before the chubby little maid turned around, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes that seemed to be dripping with tears glanced at Zhu Ping'an, then she quickly lowered her head, clamped her thighs tightly together, and followed Li Shu into the room in a strange posture.

"Why is this little girl blushing like this?"

Zhu Ping'an scratched his head, somewhat confused.

Zhu Ping'an didn't know that the little maid Baozi knew the code word for "replenishing blood".

The last time, when Zhu Ping'an was "replenishing blood" for Li Shu in the study, the little maid Baozi happened to be on duty outside the study. Naturally, she knew what Zhu Ping'an meant by "replenishing blood".

When Zhu Ping'an said that he wanted to replenish Li Shu's blood, the little maid Baozi heard it outside the study. She opened her mouth in surprise and sighed naively: It turns out that my son-in-law knows medical skills.

When the maidservant heard Zhu Ping'an say, "Have you ever heard of the saying that one drop of semen is equal to ten drops of blood?", she couldn't understand what was going on for a while.

It was not until she heard waves of embarrassing noises coming from the study that the chubby little maid tightened her thighs and reacted belatedly.