Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

The beginning is the time of Xincheng Enze! 【1】

Su Qiqi opened her eyes, took a look, and asked, "What petals are there?"

"Girl, there are rose petals, peach petals, gardenia petals, jasmine petals, lavender, osmanthus, acacia..." The maid replied softly when she heard Qi Qi's question.

Su Qiqi finally understood why the lives of the nobles were so extravagant.

Look, there are so many kinds of flowers for taking a bath. [

She waved her hand lightly: "Just the peach petals!"

She likes the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Yes, girl!" The maid answered, turned around hastily and went out to order someone to fetch it.

But in a short time, she brought three baskets of peach petals. Standing by the bath, she gently sprinkled the petals into the pool.

The soft and fragrant petals fell into the water, exuding a faint fragrance. Qi Qi felt so comfortable that she wanted to sleep, and she really closed her eyes.

Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret, the original Concubine Yang, but that's all.

He read it softly in his mouth: The emperor of the Han Dynasty was full of love and thought of overthrowing the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir.Natural beauty is hard to give up, and she was once chosen by the king's side.Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color.In the cold spring, Huaqing Pool is bathed, and the hot spring water is smooth and gelatinous.The servant lifted her up and was weak, and it was the time of Xin Cheng Enze..."

But halfway through reading it, I felt wrong again.

frowned.

How could she compare herself with Concubine Yang Gui?

That is a miserable woman, she, Su Qiqi, would never be that kind of woman!

And she...she didn't plan to wait for Ye Wuyan after washing up...

Just as her voice fell, a deep and lazy voice rang out slowly: "The servant helped Jiao Weili, and it was Xin Chengenze's time... Well, I didn't expect Qi Qi's poem to be filled in like this." It's so good, it really has both talent and looks... It's just that this poem is a bit wrong... Qiqi hasn't received new favors yet..."

With a bit of laughter and a bit of ambiguous voice sounded.

Smoke-free night!

Come here whatever you want!

Su Qiqi's face blushed, thinking to herself, what's the matter with literature and art all of a sudden?

And what kind of poem is not easy to recite, just recited such a poem, it is indeed enough to make people misunderstand.

It's just Ye Wuyan... why is he here? [

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