Few maids in the palace were easy to deal with. Years of immersion in political schemes and intrigues had given them a pair of venomous eyes and a heart harder than stone. Their faces were full of wrinkles and looked old and dry, which also symbolized the years they had spent in the palace.
"My name is Ge, and I was sent by the Imperial Concubine to serve you. I am afraid that Master Chu and the General are young and energetic and don't know how to get along with each other, so I came to teach them a thing or two."
A nanny with a low bun stood in the room, bowing to Chu Xinian and Xie Jingyuan. Her posture was impeccable, but her drooping eyes were inexplicably arrogant. And the four words "Royal Concubine" were her biggest support.
Chu Xinian didn't react. He was leaning on the low couch, reading a volume of "History of Yan" intently. He glanced at her and then replied calmly, "Thank you, Ma'am."
He had no feelings towards this kind of "teaching people" nanny.
When Xie Jingyuan learned that Madam Ge was sent by Concubine Mei, he had the intention to kill her. He slowly curled his lips and imitated Chu Xinian's words, "Then I'll trouble you, Madam."
The same sentence was said in different tones. The former was careless, while the latter was malicious.
This Madam Ge is a powerful person. Under the pressure of Xie Jingyuan's gaze, I beg the two masters to forgive me. I will report to the imperial concubine later."
After she finished speaking, she looked up at Chu Xinian and saw that he was just bending over on the low couch in the outer room, while Xie Jingyuan was lying in the inner room. A gleam of light flashed in her eyes: "Since you have married the general, you should sleep in the same room. How can you sleep in separate beds after only one night of marriage?"
Xie Jingyuan didn't answer, but slowly rubbed his fingertips, thinking about how to deal with this dog slave. Should I cut it into one piece or two pieces? The other party couldn't be more courageous than Chu Xinian, right
"Madam, what you said makes sense." Chu Xinian turned a page of the book and agreed happily. He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to check if there was anything wrong with Xie Jingyuan's bed. After all, there are so many strange poisons in this world that it is hard to say.
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingyuan subconsciously looked at Chu Xinian, his brows knitted tightly, thinking that this man must be sick, actually wanting to sleep with him, and said in a sinister voice: "It's better not to, I have nightmares at night, and I don't even know what I will do."
For example, scratch that handsome face.
Chu Xinian smiled but said nothing.
Sure enough, before he could say anything, Madam Ge had already spoken, her eyes on her nose, her nose on her heart, and she said, "This is the rule passed down by our ancestors, please abide by it, General."
Concubine Mei really brought a big trouble.
If Xie Jingyuan got angry and killed either Chu Xinian or Madam Ge, he would be in trouble.
At night, Chu Xinian had just finished bathing and walked out from behind the screen in his clothes, and saw Madam Ge and several palace maids guarding the room. They were all holding a large red lacquer tray with several boxes with exquisite patterns on it, and no one knew what was inside.
Xie Jingyuan was sitting on the bed, wiping the short blade in his hand with an expressionless face.
Chu Xinian's black hair was slightly damp and scattered on his shoulders. The white robe on his body was loose, revealing a small part of his chest, which was really romantic. Seeing this, he slightly raised his eyebrows: "Mammy, what are you doing?"
Madam Ge seemed not to notice the knife in Xie Jingyuan's hand. She knelt down and saluted without changing her expression: "I am following the order of the Imperial Concubine to teach you the rituals of Zhou Gong and the art of bedroom."
They were determined to trample Xie Jingyuan under their feet, no wonder he looked so gloomy.
Chu Xinian straightened his sleeves, his smile deepening: "Do I need to be taught? I have seen hundreds of beauties in the capital, and my experience is much richer than Madam..."
Although he tried to lower his voice, everyone could hear it.
A smile appeared on Madam Ge's stern face. "How much the young master knows is none of my business. I only follow the orders of the Imperial Concubine and teach her what needs to be taught."
After saying this, she ordered someone to open the painted box on the lacquer tray, which contained a milky white perfume. Madam Ge walked up to Xie Jingyuan and nodded, saying, "General, you have to endure some punishment. This has always been the case since ancient times. Otherwise, it will be disgraceful if it gets out."
The meaning was very clear. After a while, a gauze curtain would be lowered in the middle, and they would stand outside and watch the two of them having sex with their own eyes before they could return to the palace to report.
Chu Xinian frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Xie Jingyuan, only to see the man lowering his head and stroking the short knife in his hand, wondering what he was thinking. The silver mask had sharp and cold lines, and the eyes were pitch black.
He wants to kill someone.
Chu Xinian clearly felt the murderous intent in Xie Jingyuan. But Madam Ge retreated instead of advancing, as if to deliberately annoy Xie Jingyuan, and said sharply: "General, please follow the rules of our ancestors."
Ancestral rules? What ancestral rules
Is he the ancestor of the Xie family or the ancestor of the royal family
Xie Jingyuan's eyes were cold, he slowly grasped the handle of the knife, without raising his head, the sharp blade was facing the opening and closing mouth of Madam Ge. As long as he threw it hard, the opponent's throat would be pierced through soon, and the blood gushing out must be very beautiful.
Xie Jingyuan gathered strength on his wrist, but before he could move, a warm hand stopped him: "Since it is the Imperial Concubine's wish, we will naturally obey."
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingyuan raised his eyes fiercely, only to see Chu Xinian winking at him imperceptibly and pulling the dagger away from his hand.
Chu Xinian's idea was simple. Through the gauze curtain, he could only see shadows. It was easy to fish in troubled waters. He could just fool these people and return to the palace to report. It would be more trouble than gain to cause a bloody disaster.
Concubine Mei might be hoping that they would do so.
With a slight clang, Chu Xinian threw the knife on the ground five steps away, landing right in front of the tip of Madam Ge's shoe. He glanced at Madam Ge and the others, his light-colored eyes carrying a bit of awe, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "Use this as a line, and you are not allowed to cross it."
Nanny Ge faced Chu Xinian's oppressive gaze and felt that he was like a piece of ice with its edges melted. Although it was smooth and shiny, it was still chillingly cold.
"yes."
She ordered someone to lower the gauze curtain, waited outside as instructed, and sent the ointment in. Her shrewd triangular eyes were fixed on the shadowy figure inside.
The candles were on, casting a warm yellow glow.
Chu Xinian shook his sleeves and sat down beside the bed. He had black hair and white clothes, and there was still a little moisture on his body. He looked interested in everything. He scooped a piece of ointment with his slender fingertips, put it to his nose and smelled it, and then raised his eyebrows as if he had realized something.
She looked like a gentle breeze and bright moon, but her movements were inexplicably charming and sexy.
Chu Xinian looked back at Xie Jingyuan, curled his lips slightly, but said nothing. After a moment, he shook his fingertips and whispered, "General...?"
The ointment melted faster than snow when it came into contact with body temperature, and Chu Xinian's fingertips were sparkling, as if they were touched by water.
In sharp contrast, Xie Jingyuan's expression became increasingly sinister. A man like him should not be humiliated by this, but it was hard to say when he was in a desperate situation.
Just like Gou Jian sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, Han Xin could endure the humiliation of the enemy. You can't say that they really surrendered to the enemy, but because of temporary forbearance, it was helpful for their future rise.
Chu Xinian was a little curious about what Xie Jingyuan would do. He rubbed his fingertips slowly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but his words made people feel that he was very bad: "General, please take off your clothes, otherwise how can you and I perform the Zhougong etiquette?"
Xie Jingyuan clenched his fists expressionlessly, and his knuckles cracked.
When Madam Ge heard this, she couldn't help but take a step forward out of curiosity to see what was going on. But Chu Xinian seemed to have been staring at her. Through the semi-transparent gauze curtain, he suddenly shouted coldly: "Get out—"
Madam Ge was startled, and heard a cold male voice coming from inside the tent: "If you cross the line again, I will report it to the Imperial Concubine for punishment."
They wanted to learn the art of sex, so Chu Xinian let them. They wanted to watch from outside the tent, so he let them watch. If Madam Ge committed treason again, she would die in vain. Even if she went before the emperor, Chu Xinian would still be right.
Nanny Ge had no choice but to retreat back to her original position with a pale face.
Xie Jingyuan did not move. Although he was wearing a cold mask and his expression was unpredictable, it was not difficult for people to feel the struggle between his conscience and his conscience, which was difficult and humiliating.
People may try many tricks, but God only needs one trick to make them fail miserably.
Among all the birds of prey, only the eagle can be called the king, and among the beasts of the land, only the tiger and the wolf can be called the king. The crane is born in Jiugao, and the phoenix lives in Wutong. But if they are in a desperate situation, the eagle will break its wings, and the tiger will lie down. The Jiugao crane and the Wutong phoenix will also be unable to fly.
Xie Jingyuan is a poisonous snake, a deep dragon, and now he has to lie down.
"Wow..."
The sound of silk clothes falling to the ground was heard, and it was particularly clear in the air. Xie Jingyuan closed his eyes and took off his clothes, just like an eagle viciously pecking off his wings. It was difficult to hurt the enemy, so he first hurt himself.
His sturdy body was exposed to the air, and the scars left by swords and knives ran through it. All of them told the world how he got his title and how his high position was built with blood and flesh.
He is indeed cruel.
Chu Xinian slowly approached him, her long black hair scattered on her shoulders, slightly wet and half dry. That face was handsome and extraordinary, and more and more like a god, but Xie Jingyuan didn't want to look at it anymore, so he closed his eyes and lay down.
He was waiting for the greatest humiliation in his life.
The body is exposed to the air and becomes colder and colder, but when it reaches its extreme, you no longer feel cold.
However, the expected pain did not come. A warm quilt was covered on his body. Xie Jingyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Shh..."
Chu Xinian put his index finger to his lips and made a gesture to Xie Jingyuan to keep quiet. The meaning was clear: don't talk.
He covered Xie Jingyuan with the quilt, and used it as a partition, then took off his outer robe, wearing only his inner clothes, and pressed him under him. Xie Jingyuan understood what he meant in an instant, and did not move, but just stared at him.
There was a curtain between them, and they were five steps away. Madam Ge and the others stretched their necks but could not see clearly what was going on inside. They could only see the shadows of people, who seemed to be having sex, but why was there no sound
Aunt Ge frowned unconsciously.
Chu Xinian was naturally aware of this problem. He lowered his head to look at Xie Jingyuan, smiled seductively, and whispered, "General, why don't you call me twice and let us hear it?"
Xie Jingyuan thought, what should I shout? How should I shout? He is not a prostitute in a brothel. With a simple and rough kick of his long legs, he directly overturned the low table where the medicine was placed at the end of the bed, and the things rolled all over the floor.
The noise was really loud. Madam Ge and the others were startled and subconsciously wanted to go in and check: "Master Chu?!"
"No problem—"
Chu Xinian held Xie Jingyuan's legs and deliberately lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "I accidentally knocked over the table."
He was breathing heavily, as if he was doing something unspeakable. Xie Jingyuan was not satisfied with being held down by him, so he flipped Chu Xinian over. From outside the tent, the figures were moving around violently.
Nanny Ge frowned secretly. She didn't expect that Xie Jingyuan could actually endure it and sleep with her so obediently.