[The first shift - the old rule, finish the third shift around one o'clock. 】
Several pots of silver frost charcoal were placed separately, isolating the wind and snow outside the door, creating a warm space.
Sun Shaozong was lying on the edge of the U-shaped bathtub, resting his chin on a piece of soft and dry thick satin, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the meticulous service of the two long-handled brushes behind him.
After a long while, his breath began to grow long, and then he heard Second Sister You say softly, "Second Master, it's time to move forward."
"Um."
Sun Shaozong exhaled a cloud of turbid air from his nose, but after waiting for a long time, he turned around lazily, and turned his drunken face to the roof beam.
The two brushes, neither soft nor hard, were soaked with the spices and fat from the bath, and they reached into the tub to rub his generous chest.
About half an hour later, when he felt one of the brushes slowly move down, Sun Shaozong finally spit out a clear word: "Change."
Second Sister You heard the string, and hurriedly hung the brush on the shelf, then took off the front of her clothes, peeled off a pink-carved and jade-carved arm, and plunged into the water without hesitation. Strings of bubbles.
The opposite Caixia saw this, her face was slightly red, and the long-handled brush in her hand was not very neat.
Although recently, she has been serving Sun Shaozong less, but the grievances in her heart have not been completely eliminated, and it is not as good as Second Sister You can let go.
He was hanging his head, trying his best to maintain the work he was doing, when he suddenly saw Sun Shaozong raise his arm from the water and slowly tug at his waist.
Caixia subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she ate a poignant white eye from Second Sister You, and her movements subconsciously slowed for half a beat. When she wanted to dodge again, how could she still have time
Helpless, I had to let that big wet hand clamber up along the slender waist.
O rotten and depraved old society!
Sun Shaozong closed his eyes, felt the touch, outlined the outline, and sighed with 'sincere sincerity' in his heart, but he had absolutely no intention of breaking with this rotten life.
Even just after the emotion, what came to mind was Li Wan's long body.
The snow was all over the sky, and it was in broad daylight. After all, it was too rushed, and I wondered if it could relieve the lovesickness of the pretty widow.
But it doesn't matter.
There is also a spare Suyun in her house.
Thinking about the two masters and servants, those fake phoenix phoenixes, Sun Shaozong unconsciously became more and more arrogant, and suddenly opened his arms and embraced him, he heard the two women screaming in unison, followed by splashing water. splash.
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West Wing Room.
Aunt Xue got out of the tub and got dressed again. While she was relieved, she couldn't help but glance at Suyun who was changing the water.
Under Li Wan's explanation just now, it was Suyun who waited for her to take a bath.
During this period, this girl didn't do anything strange, but Aunt Xue always felt that her fingers were like a soft soldering iron, which was a bit hotter than the water in this bucket. Some dryness.
Is it...
Are the rumors in the Rongguo Mansion true
She really had some unclear relationship with Li Wan
Thinking of this, Aunt Xue felt a little uneasy, knowing that she is going to sleep in the same bed with Li Wan...
But after thinking about it, Li Wan clearly likes men, so how could he do that fake phoenix thing
The feeling just now, 80% is that I am used to hearing rumors, so I can't help thinking too much.
Thinking like this, Aunt Xue relaxed again, wrapping her hair with blue silk in a towel, and pushing the door into the inner room.
As soon as she crossed the threshold, a chill hit her face, Aunt Xue shivered, and felt the coldness on her chest again, and the cold air poured into her heart as she breathed.
At the moment, I regretted that I didn't put on the sable cloak.
But thinking that she was going to go to bed soon, she didn't go back and dress up neatly, but stretched out her hand to cover the thin line of sky in front of her chest and bypassed the screen of the four seasons in front of the door.
"Auntie washed?"
Li Wan was in front of the bed, looking at something by the candlelight, when he heard footsteps behind him, he quickly got up and greeted him with a smile, but he was still clutching the painted booklet.
"I originally thought that it would only be one night, but it cost the second girl a lot of money."
As Aunt Xue said, she hung the towel on the shelf by the bed.
You must know that this is not the next generation. The various expenses that can be spent on a warm and hot bath on a snowy night are probably enough for ordinary people to spend the winter in their homes. Charcoal is like burning silver.
Li Wan smiled and didn't say anything. Seeing Aunt Xue clutching her chest and shrinking her plump body tightly, she knew that she was a little uncomfortable with the temperature in this room.
It's just that although the silver frost charcoal has no smoke, it doesn't dare to put more in the bedroom.
Therefore, he hurriedly welcomed Aunt Xue to the bedside, picked up a quilt and wrapped it around her, saying, "Auntie warm up first, so I'm not in a hurry and just fall asleep—I'm afraid I'll ask you for help later. Woolen cloth."
"Please help me?"
Aunt Xue had just gathered around the quilt, when she heard this, she couldn't help but wonder, "What can I do for you?"
Li Wan didn't answer her, instead, while Aunt Xue was surrounded by the quilt and her chest was no longer defensive, she reached out and twisted her collarbone, teasing, "Auntie's skin is really fair and tender, and I'm afraid it will come out of the water. Hibiscus is not enough to describe."
Aunt Xue was a little itchy from being touched, and she giggled: "What nonsense, I'm so old, and I have developed a lot of wrinkles in the past two years. After a while, I'm afraid I will become an old woman."
I thought Li Wanding wanted to be relieved.
Zeng wanted to hear this, but Li Wan became silent, put the painted booklet in his arms with his backhand, and sighed: "What do you mean, how many years of good times can we women have in this life? Once we miss it, I can't get it back."
Aunt Xue was stunned for a moment, but then she saw the painted booklet, which was Li Qingzhao's "Shuyu Ci", and she suddenly became stunned.
There was silence for a long time, just as she was waiting to comfort her a few words, she heard Su Yun shouting from the outside: "Grandma, the water has been exchanged. Do you want to take a bath now, or..."
"Here comes."
Li Wan agreed, and took advantage of the situation and put the "Shuyu Ci" into Aunt Xue's hands: "Auntie put it away for me first."
Before she finished speaking, she could not allow Aunt Xue to say anything, so she hurried to the outside world.
Aunt Xue watched her disappear behind the screen of the four seasons, and sighed involuntarily.
Looking down subconsciously, he saw that "Shuyu Ci" was spread out in his hands, but what caught his eye was the song "Slow Sound, Xun Xun Mi Mi".
"Looking and looking, it's cold and clear, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to rest..."
Whispering softly, Aunt Xue gradually became mad. It was not until a shout came from outside that she realized that she had been standing in front of the window at some point.
Feeling lost, I heard Li Wan urging outside again, "Auntie, can you come out for a while?"