Rise of the Poor

Chapter 856: Enjoy the Garden

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The night watch room is not big, about four square meters in size, and can accommodate a small bed, a small wardrobe and a dressing table.

Zhu Pingan lay in his small bed fully clothed, still feeling his blood boiling, his mind racing, the scenes he shouldn't have seen just now constantly popping up in his mind... ...

"I really can't keep calm when a woman's arms are around me."

Zhu Ping'an curled the corners of his mouth, murmured to himself, then grabbed the quilt and covered himself with it to hide the embarrassment of his normal physiological reaction.

God knows how much willpower Zhu Ping'an must have used to turn around and leave the master bedroom just now.

If it happened again, Zhu Ping'an couldn't guarantee whether it was the thin blanket covering the chubby little maid Hua'er or himself.

The chubby little maid is not as pretty as Li Shu, but if she were in modern times, she would definitely be a beauty with a score of over 90 points, and her development is comparable to that of Liu Yan. Her figure alone can add a lot of points.

This kind of big-breasted beauty with a cute and adorable personality is extremely attractive.

If it were in modern times, a grassroots person like Zhu Ping'an with nothing, no reputation, and no skills would have no chance of getting close to anyone. He could only lick their asses on their cell phones or computers.

Such a cute girl with big breasts, lying in front of him in the same sensual and considerate way as just now, shyly saying that she wanted to make him comfortable... Zhu Ping'an would not even dare to imagine such an erotic scene in modern times.

Therefore, one can imagine how great Zhu Ping'an's perseverance was just now.

"One bun, two buns, three buns, four buns, five buns... one hundred and twenty-five buns..."

Zhu Ping'an closed his eyes, trying hard to clear his mind of the inappropriate images for children, while counting buns to hypnotize himself.

On the master bedroom bed.

The chubby little maid tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She rolled from the east side of the bed to the west side, and then from the west side to the east side, like a caterpillar.

"Son-in-law, why don't you let me sleep with you? Am I too ugly? Does Son-in-law dislike me..."

"But my brother-in-law didn't allow me to sleep with him, so why did he let me sleep in the master bedroom? He was afraid that people would gossip about me. If I was kicked out of bed by the master while sleeping with him, I would be laughed at to death and I wouldn't be able to hold my head up in the mansion. I heard from the maid in Mama Li's family in the sewing room that Qiao Cui, who served the second master of the Lingbi Marquis's mansion next door, was kicked out of bed by the second master a few days ago because she climbed into bed. People gossiped about her everywhere, and she was pointed at everywhere. She was too embarrassed to stay in the Lingbi Marquis's mansion. In the end, her parents used up all their money to beg the butler to send her to hide in a country farm. But even so, I heard that people were pointed at in the country farms too... Woo, my brother-in-law was thinking about me. He was worried that people would gossip about me, so he let me stay in the master bedroom and went to take care of the night..."

"Don't you dislike me, my son-in-law? Why are you still thinking about me..."

"Just now... When my uncle pushed me down, did he touch my butt? No, I must be overthinking it. My uncle pushed me down to stamp a blanket on me, and then he turned around and left."

"Why... ... "

The caterpillar-like chubby little maid started rolling on the bed again. Her brain capacity was inversely proportional to her chest capacity, and her head was full of a hundred thousand questions, none of which could be answered. As she rolled around, she turned into a paste.

Linhuai Marquis Mansion, Jingxiang Garden.

This was the wedding room that the old Marquis of Linhuai originally prepared for the third master of the Marquisate, who was also Li Shu's father.

The old Marquis of Linhuai had arranged a marriage for Li Shu's father when he was a child. The marriage was with the eldest daughter of an imperial censor, and they agreed to arrange the marriage for them when they reached the right age.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes. Li Shu's father met Li Shu's mother by chance. When their eyes met, a current of electricity suddenly connected, and a marriage took root.

Then

Li Shu's father, despite the opposition of the old Marquis of Linhuai and the old lady, resolutely married Li Shu's mother.

The old Marquis of Linhuai, especially the old lady, was so furious that they almost kicked Li Shu's father out of the house. Not only did they not drink the tea offered by Li Shu's mother, they also sealed off and took back the wedding room prepared for Li Shu's father - Jingxiang Garden.

Of course, this is all in the past.

Tonight, the garden is brightly lit, and maids are coming in and out, each doing their job, serving their master to rest.

The owner's bedroom in Jingxiang Garden is hung with a red plum blossom gauze curtain, and a six-post step-out bed with cloud-patterned horseshoe legs made of huanghuali wood is placed next to the south window. It is obvious that it was made by a master craftsman using the finest huanghuali wood. From the texture of the bedposts and bed boards, it can be seen that the wood used for this step-out bed is all from the same tree.

The ancients had a saying that there is one tree and one vessel.

To make such a large step-out bed, the wood needed is huge, and it all comes from the same Huanghuali tree. You can imagine how tall this Huanghuali tree must be.

An inch of huanghuali is worth an inch of gold.

Huanghuali wood is known as one of the four famous woods in ancient China along with red sandalwood, wenge and ironwood. They are both famous and valuable.

Such a tall Huanghuali tree is beyond human resources and can be said to be a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

Ordinary princes and nobles do not have such luxury in their homes.

The bed was covered with a bright red quilt, and on the northeast wall of the bed stood a pillow embroidered with plum blossoms and a bedding with brocade stripes.

Li Shu was wearing a loose white nightgown embroidered with red plum blossoms. She was leaning lazily against the pillow. Her hair had been undone, her black hair fluttering in the wind. She had a slender waist, long limbs, and skin as white as cream, with a rosy glow. Her slender fingers held a copy of "The Art of War" in her hands, and her beautiful eyes stared at the pages, reading intently.

An otherworldly aura of a banished fairy comes to your face, mixed with a hint of charm, both celestial and enchanting.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the "Art of War" in Li Shu's hand is held upside down.

"Miss, the jujube flower and brown sugar water is ready."

A little girl held a jade cup filled with jujube flower and brown sugar water and brought it to Li Shu.

"Um."

Li Shu nodded slightly without moving her eyes away from the book.

The little girl scooped a spoonful with a spoon, put it to Li Shu's lips, and fed Li Shu the jujube flower and brown sugar water.

Li Shu slightly opened her red lips and put the spoon in her mouth...

Next second

Sudden change

Li Shu frowned as if she was scalded, and dodged back, knocking the spoon and brown sugar water to the ground with her backhand.

Crash

ah

The jade cup was shattered all over the floor.

"Are you going to burn me to death?!" Li Shu raised her eyebrows.

"I dare not, I dare not, Miss..." The little girl's face turned pale, she knelt on the ground and shook her head, explaining helplessly, "I just tried it, it's not hot..."

"Oh, so you mean that I wronged you?" Li Shu sneered.

"No..." The little girl's face turned even paler.

"Slap!" Li Shu frowned and glared at him.

When the little girl was about to slap, another little girl came in and whispered something in Li Shu's ear.

Then I saw Li Shu's face suddenly turn from gloomy to bright, and she became better. She pouted her lips and smiled and spat, "Sima Yi..."

"Forget it. Since this is your first offense, I won't slap you this time. Get up and do your thing." Li Shu waved her little hand and said to the girl kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss." After standing up from her kneeling position, she kept bowing and expressing her gratitude.

"return."

When the girl stood up from her kneeling position and was about to walk out of the house, she was stopped by Li Shu again.

The little girl's face turned pale again.

"I heard that your father is ill. Go to your bank account and withdraw ten taels of silver to take home and treat your father's illness."

The little girl was in a state of panic. When she heard Li Shu's words, tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks. She turned around and knelt on the ground excitedly, thanking her incoherently:

"Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss. I will work like a slave for you and repay you..."