Yang Zijin only felt that the world had become fantasy. Isn't Shuo Ling a mysophobia?
Why don't you leave?
And bathe in her room! ?
"Zijin..." Yang's mother said in fear.
Yang Zijin's eyes sank, and he said helplessly: "Mom, let me get ready. Watch out for the sisters. Let's live in peace. Don't cause any trouble."
Mother Yang covered her face and sobbed. Now that she has suffered a great disaster, she is afraid that she will not end well!
But Shi Weiming grabbed Yang Zijin and said in a deep voice: "Shuo Ling has the most bizarre temperament. Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Should I be able to handle it? Isn't it all the third prince's fault?" Yang Zijin broke away coldly, "If the third prince is serious, just stop making fun of Chunfeng Shili in the future. I won't bother with the rest."
As a prince, Shi Weiming is naturally arrogant, but because he and Yang Zijin have always been good friends, he has been tolerant. Now that he has been met with several cold faces one after another, no matter how good-tempered he is, he should be angry.
Seeing that although Yang Zijin was thin and frail, he was as stubborn and arrogant as him, he rushed out of the door angrily.
Seeing this, Yang's mother became even more panicked. She got up on her hands and knees and grabbed Yang Zijin's arm, whispering: "You kid, how dare you offend the prince!?"
"It's not that I offended him today, but that he offended me." Yang Zijin patted the back of Yang's mother's hand, "Don't panic."
Others didn't know it, but Yang Zijin still knew that Shi Weiming was a very thoughtful person. She had no conflicts of interest in the past, and she only wanted to make money, so she didn't take much precautions.
Moreover, Shi Wei knew Shuo Ling's temperament and knew that this matter would definitely offend her. They didn't care about their past feelings, so what did she care about?
Now that she has been used as a raft, she will never let herself remain passive.
Shuo Ling, who was standing at the door of the backyard, lowered his eyes slightly. Just now, he saw the shocking cold light in Yang Zijin's eyes.
It's a bit interesting.
Yang Zijin turned around, with a harmless look on his face again, and respectfully walked over to guide Shuo Ling.
"Master Marquis, why do you want to bathe in a place like Chunfeng Shili with your rich body?"
"No?" Shuo Ling asked.
This question stopped Yang Zijin, could she say no?
"This is my room. It's messy and shabby. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis." Yang Zijin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put up the screen with great effort, and said with a smile: "Master Marquis, wait a moment, the hot water will be here soon. Some servants have already gone to buy a brand new bathtub and a change of clothes."
"No need to bother." Shuo Ling raised his hand slightly and wandered around the house. From time to time he picked up a book or some gadgets found on the street, glanced at them and put them back.
Yang Zijin didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Shuoling Gourd, and his heart really hurt, so he didn't care much and sat down at the table.
"Master, everything is ready."
The sound startled Yang Zijin. She turned her head and found a man dressed as a guard standing at the door.
Then I heard Shuo Ling command quietly: "Bring Qiao Shu."
The guard's expression suddenly became tense: "Master, are you injured!? It's better to go back home immediately!"
Shuo Ling just waved his hand, seeming a little impatient.
The guard hesitated to speak and stared at Yang Zijin for a long time like a warning before waving to the people behind him to come in.
Yang Zijin's eyes widened as he watched the people filing in. These people seemed to be from the Hou Mansion. They carried bathtubs and hot water, and also held several pairs of clothes. In a blink of an eye, her room was filled to the brim.
After that, these people exited without saying a word...
This series of movements is really well-trained and smooth!
Before Yang Zijin could finish his emotion, Shuo Ling spoke: "Come here and change clothes."
"What?" Yang Zijin shrank subconsciously.
In so many years in Chunfeng Shili, she has seen everyone, including many lustful men. Now that Shuo Ling said this, could he also...
Shuo Ling frowned, "You don't even know how to serve people?"
When Yang Zijin almost met the King of Hell just now, he was not as panicked as he is now!
Shuo Ling means to have a mandarin duck bath! ?
Shuo Ling's eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, "I advise you to be good and sleep well. Do you really think that Chunfeng Shili can pick it off without any pain or itching?"
Of course it felt uncomfortable to be threatened, but Yang Zijin knew his identity clearly, so he immediately concealed all his thoughts and stepped forward.
As long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, it's okay to say anything for the sake of the dozens of people in Chunfeng Shili.
Shuo Ling frowned and looked at it. Every thought he had today was just a whim.
He thought that this Yang Zijin would disgust him within a short while, but seeing her hesitant and squirming look made him irritated for no reason.
"Come here." Shuo Ling's voice was calm and calm, which frightened Yang Zijin.
This person seems to be angry...
Yang Zijin took a deep breath, stepped forward to help him take off his robe, and then went over to test the water temperature for him.
"continue."
Yang Zijin paused for a moment, continue? Just keep taking off your pants!