"Ah?" The little girl frowned, very confused: "But didn't I hear that the emperor is also the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces and has seventy-two concubines?"
"Yes." Xiao Li nodded heavily: "My father said that the emperor is the biggest scumbag, and he is the one who is bad, so he brings all the men in the world to go bad together."
"Really?" The big girl who opened the door to the new world is still hesitant: "Then, Mr. Rong Qi is really a scumbag?"
Xiao Li insisted: "Of course, so he is a bad guy, so don't get too close to him."
The big girl nodded again and again: "I'm not familiar with him, so I won't approach him."
The little girl hesitated for a moment, but she also felt concerned: "Master Rong Qi doesn't like me, and I don't get close to him." However, the little girl still doesn't think that Mr. Rong Qi is a bad person, even though he is the one that Young Master Xiao Li said What a "scumbag", but the chick also thinks he's not bad
Xiao Li saw that the two little girls were very obedient, Lao Huai nodded reassuringly, and imitated the adults, and sighed: "You are sensible, so I can rest assured."
The big girl and the little girl nodded again, and then they all gathered around, begging Young Master Li to say something about the emperor being a scumbag. It's interesting to just listen to this kind of thing.
Three children gathered in a circle below.
Upstairs, Liu Wei watched Rong Leng go back to the room, change clothes, make the bed, and the movements were done in one go, Liu Wei stood behind Rong Leng, watching Rong Leng's actions, without saying a word.
Probably because Liu Wei's gaze was too scorching, Rong Leng paused for a moment, then looked back at Liu Wei.
Liu Wei immediately closed her eyes and looked at him obediently.
Rong Leng frowned: "Is there something wrong?"
Liu Wei shook her head, walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Rong Leng, and asked, "Aren't you taking a bath?"
Rong Leng sat next to Liu Wei, with a tired expression on his face, then rubbed the space between his brows, and said casually: "Tomorrow."
Seeing that Rong Leng was really tired, Liu Wei rolled her eyes, got up, ran behind Rong Leng, and stretched out her hands to massage his head.
It feels soft to the touch, and presses the various points on my head with a degree of severity. I have to say that it is really comfortable and relieves fatigue.
But no matter how comfortable it was, Rong Leng still grabbed Liu Wei's hand, moved her away, and motioned for her not to use it.
Liu Wei persisted: "It will be much better if you pinch it."
"No need." The man's attitude was very stubborn.
Liu Wei simply stuck to it and said with a smile, "Why don't you lie down and I'll massage your back?"
"Need not."
"Then press the shoulder." As he said that, Liu Wei moved his hand up and clasped his shoulder and did not let go.
Rong Leng frowned, stood up suddenly, and said impatiently: "I'm going to take a shower." Saying that, he casually took out a piece of clothing from the closet, turned around and left the room.
Liu Wei squatted on the bed, hearing the door being closed with a "bang", her heart was broken.
It seems that it really is necessary to enlarge the move.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Wei jumped out of the bed, dug and dug under the bed solemnly and dignifiedly, dug out a package, opened it, shook out the clothes inside, gritted her teeth, and changed.
When Rong Leng came back from the shower, his hair was against his skin, making him uncomfortable.
After entering the room, Rong Leng didn't see Liu Wei, and subconsciously wanted to look back at the corridor, but before turning his head, he heard a soft voice from the bed: "You're back?"
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made Rong Leng slightly stunned, and Rong Leng took two steps forward, and sure enough, he saw a person lying in the bed.
Closing the door behind his back, Rong Ling asked casually, "Sleeping?"
Liu Wei carefully tucked the quilt under her neck, tucked tightly, without revealing a trace of skin, before returning to Rong Leng: "Well, I'm a little tired too."
Rong Leng didn't say anything, while wiping his hair, he put the clothes he had taken off aside.
Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng's upright figure walking back and forth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You go up too."
Rong Leng glanced at Liu Wei, continued to wipe his hair, and said, "Go to bed first."
Liu Wei licked her lips and said persistently: "Sleep together, you come up first."
Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei strangely.
Liu Wei forced a smile, but the smile was especially embarrassing.
I don't know what Liu Wei was thinking, but the soldiers came to cover the water and earth, Rong Leng hesitated, then put down the dry cloth and walked to the edge of the collapse.
On the couch, Rong Leng wanted to lift the quilt, but Liu Wei pressed the quilt tightly and said, "Blow out the candles first."
Rong Leng didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't care too much. With a wave of his hand, he quickly extinguished the candle.
The room was dark in an instant, Rong Leng lifted the quilt and fell asleep. The man's hair was not completely dry, so he lay down like this, somewhat uncomfortable.
And Liu Wei, who was sleeping on the inner side, slowly pressed her body against Rong Leng after doing some psychological training.
This kind of trick, Liu Wei has been doing it every night for the past few nights, Rong Leng has become numb, he is planning to push her away at will, and sleep on his side with his back to her, just like the previous nights, but his hands touch her. Rong Leng froze for a moment when she was around.
What kind of clothes Liu Wei wears when she sleeps, how many clothes she wears, and the texture of the clothes, Rong Leng can be said to be very clear, but the clothes that Liu Wei is touching right now have a different feel than usual.
Because of this difference, Rong Leng paused for a moment, and Liu Wei continued to stick to it, and finally, he simply threw himself into his arms.
No, it's not right, it's so wrong
Rong Leng was silent for a moment, then stood up abruptly, lifted the quilt, squeezed the inner force with his fingertips, the inner force was thrown out by him, and floated impartially to the candle wick that had just been extinguished not long ago, and then, the next second, The room brightened.
When Rong Leng turned his head, he happened to see a scene that horrified him.
Liu Wei was lying on the bed, her body didn't move, Liu Wei's current appearance was actually not good-looking, at least Liu Wei herself thought it was not good-looking.
Rong Leng didn't take a long bath, and Liu Wei didn't do the preparations for too long, at least, except for changing clothes, she didn't even put on makeup or make-up.
But in Rong Leng's eyes, Liu Wei's current appearance is enough to make him unable to hold on.
The woman with apprehensive eyes was lying on the bed nervously. The woman's hair was torn apart and spread out like a waterfall. Most of it was pressed under her body. Taking advantage of her snow-white skin, her hair showed a sharp contrast, which made the pupils tremble.
And that's not the point, the point is her dress.
The light blue double-breasted small Confucian skirt is a summer skirt for women. Because the clothes are very thin, in the midst of winter, they naturally show a weak, soft and deceptive look.
Liu Wei untied the bundle, and a pair of round and soft clothes in front of her, looming indistinctly, made Rong Leng's already deep pupils tighten a bit.
Rong Leng's eyes were too scorching, Liu Wei was very embarrassed.
Liu Wei's cheeks were flushed, she sat up stiffly, and stammered, "It's Xiao Li, he said, he hasn't seen his mother for a long time, let me wear this, it's all Xiao Li."