Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

As the sun slowly sinks into the sea, night falls suddenly, which is very different from that on land.

And when it’s time to light the lights on land, there are still a lot of lights. Needless to say, there is no curfew in Bianliang, even Mingzhou is brightly lit, but it’s another matter at sea.

Once night falls, there is no extra light on each ship except for the necessary lights for marking and communication between the ships. No matter how many lights are lit, they cannot break through the entire darkness.

Of course, there are still many lights in the cabin, especially in each room, at least there is an oil lamp. Ximen Qing's room is the largest, and the light is not an oil lamp, but some kind of special candle. First, there is no black smoke. The brightness is much higher than normal ones, and there is a pleasant fragrance that can soothe the nerves.

Ximen Qing specifically asked Zou Hong, it seems that some special raw materials were mixed in the candle making, and some things similar to essential oils of later generations were also mixed in.

After Ximen Qing finished asking, he couldn't help scolding Zou Hong, a local tyrant, in his heart.

These days, candles are not made of paraffin wax, but are extracted from animal fats, and the most used one is beeswax, which honestly cannot be used by ordinary people in their homes.

In the Han Dynasty, Nanyue gave tribute candles, which is enough to show that this thing is rare and basically only used by the upper class; the Tang Dynasty also specially set up an official to manage court candles, which proves that this thing was still used in the Tang Dynasty. quite precious.

The situation in Song Dynasty is better, but it is not affordable for ordinary people; and Zou Hong not only uses a lot, but also uses special candles, which are a bit like the fragrant candles of later generations.

Ximen Qing once read an article that, due to technical problems, a small amount of glycerin is bound to be produced when the oil is saponified, which will cause black smoke and an unpleasant smell. However, the candles used by Zou Hong seem to cover up this smell by adding essential oils .

Zou Hong just bought it and used it without knowing much about it. On the contrary, Serena knew that part of the candle was the so-called "mermaid paste", so it had high brightness and long burning time.

Ximenqing knew that the mermaid cream was of course not made from captured mermaids, but there is a saying that the mermaid cream is actually the brain oil of whales; in the historical records, there is a saying in the underground palace of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum that "the mermaid cream is used as a candle, and the immortal one lasts for a long time", so I accept this statement frankly.

Even a local tyrant like Zou Hong is definitely not as good as Qin Shihuang's all-powerful efforts, and of course it is impossible to use all "mermaid cream".

Zou Hong and his wife bid farewell and went out. Ximenqing dragged Xueer to bed early. Anyway, there was no other entertainment at sea... Ximenqing regretted that he forgot to bring a set of mahjong.

The little goblin Xue'er has long been tired of looking at the scenery during the day, and now she is nestled in her master's arms, very comfortable: "Master, when do you think we can go to Dongying, that Botajin? This Dongying is really strange, With such a strange name, Hakata Hakata, is it a gamble?"

"Hahahaha." Ximen Qing couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing more than a name. It has such a meaning, but businessmen from all over the world basically come to Bodo to enter Hong Kong. The casino is probably not small. The so-called Tianjin means port. If it goes well, it will take 30 Only genius will come."

Xueer pursed her lips and said, "So it's not interesting at all. Although the scenery on the sea is nice, I'll get tired of watching it in one day. When the sun is high at noon, there isn't even a shade tree. If it wasn't for Serena giving me some The good stuff is almost peeling off in the sun."

As she said that, Xue Er stretched out her arm to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing saw that the arm was white and tender, how could it be peeling?You can smell a faint fragrance from the end of your nose, probably it is the "good thing" Serena gave Xueer, which is equivalent to sunscreen for later generations.

Ximen Qing didn't think of this, and he wasn't prepared, so he couldn't help but secretly said "ashamed", if he tanned a good Xue'er black and peeled off his skin, it would be a bit abrupt and beautiful.

Xue'er moved closer to Ximen Qing's ear again, and said in a low voice: "The maid that the master mentioned is indeed a bit problematic, she speaks with a soft tone, I'm afraid she didn't speak like this..."

"Then you arranged it as I said?" Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to caress Xue'er's bare back, making the latter giggle, and the pair of little white rabbits on his chest were even more chaotic in Ximen Qing's arms. Ximen Qing's heart itched as he scratched with the hardened tip.

"My lord, she has been arranged to serve at the entrance, but that maid is really the boss of Baihualou? I don't believe it." Xue'er laughed for a while, stretched her little hand down and scooped Ximen Qing's crotch, slowly playing with it, and said in a low voice: "What is the identity of the boss of Baihualou, and he pretends to be a maid and sneaks onto the boat?"

Ximen Qing was very sure, touched the little white rabbit with one hand, and gently pinched it: "The maid is undoubtedly Sang Sanniang from Baihualou, she must have used some means to change her voice... no wonder, Her voice is so beautiful that no one who heard it will forget it.”

Being pinched by Ximen Qing, Xue'er couldn't help moaning, bit her lower lip and said, "Is it better than my voice? The master is too partial, do you want to bring this Sang Sanniang into the house?"

"Of course I won't let the person who comes to my door be let go. I won't be Ximen Qing if I don't use some tricks." Ximen Qing chuckled: "But this woman is independent, and I have no intention of taking her into the house, sir...everything is better. Just wait and see."

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Qing put Xue'er down, and began to cast magic power with both hands, launching continuous attacks on the pair of little white rabbits: "Let's have a first half first, so that this Sang Sanniang's spring tide will surge." ..."

"No, I want the whole audience." Xue'er narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's the first time on this boat, it seems to be a bit special...Master, don't be biased."

"I agree with you." Ximen Qing took a break from his busy schedule and touched between Xue'er's legs, which were already wet: "Then Xue'er, you should call louder so that Sanniang Sang can hear you clearly. "

"Ah... oh..."

Xue'er understood, and began to moan loudly. Ximen Qing got on the horse and fucked her two white legs.

At the beginning, Xueer was loud on purpose, but later on, it was out of her own heart, not at all intentional.

The length, hardness, and heat of Ximen Qing made Xue Er deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

"Master... so beautiful... Xue'er is dying..."

Although the door panel is very thick, Xueer's voice is extremely penetrating, and can be heard clearly outside the door.

What's more, Sang Sanniang found a bowl and deliberately stuck it on the door to listen to the movement.

Being assigned as Xue'er's maid made Sang Sanniang secretly happy, this position was exactly what she needed, it was very close to Ximen Qing, but not so close that Ximen Qing would recognize her.

Tonight was originally a good opportunity, and Sang Sanniang planned to use this convenience to eavesdrop. If she could get some key information, it would be a worthwhile trip for Sang Sanniang.

At the same time, Wakizashi at the waist also reminded Sang Sanniang that this is a good opportunity to assassinate Ximen Qing. Sang Sanniang knew that as long as he was a man, he would be exhausted after intercourse... At that time, it would be the best time.

Sang Sanniang has never killed anyone, but it doesn't mean she will be lenient.

But now the voice coming from inside made Sang Sanniang very upset.

Also as a woman, Sang Sanniang has never yelled so loudly when she was on the bed. Whenever she gets to the good point, Sang Sanniang always deliberately suppresses herself not to yell loudly, and when necessary, she will use the yells she prepared a long time ago. Spare covered her mouth.

No one and no one will ever know that, as the owner of Baihualou, he is actually so restrained between the beds.

The shouts from inside were one after another, like the waves of the sea, beating Sang Sanniang's heart, making her a little breathless, and almost dropped the bowl used to eavesdrop.

Fortunately, the cry gradually subsided, and Sang Sanniang hurriedly put the bowl aside, only to realize that she had unknowingly left a shameful scalding liquid, a gust of sea breeze blew past, and her thighs felt a little chilly, and at the same time It also calmed her hot cheeks a little.

Letting out a long breath, Sang Sanniang was about to quietly leave to do some cleaning work when Xueer's voice suddenly sounded inside.

"Peach!"

Sang Sanniang was taken aback, as if someone had caught her at the scene, she replied hesitantly: "The maidservant is here."

Xue'er's voice sounded again, and she seemed to be breathing slightly.

"Bitao, come in."

Sang Sanniang suddenly changed color. At this point, she realized that as a personal maid, she had to pay some "price".

From serving the master to dress, to tidying the bedding, and even occasionally catering to the master's interests, there is a well-known name: house-filling maid.

It is not uncommon for a personal maid to be filled in a house, whether she is voluntary or not. When Sang Sanniang was in the Cai Mansion, Cai You did this a lot.

How to do?

Sang Sanniang was at a loss, and Xueer's cry came from inside again.

"Bitao, why don't you come in quickly!"

Just at this time, several other maids passed by, and seeing Sang Sanniang's appearance, they whispered to each other, as if they understood something.

"Master Ximen is really romantic..."

"Why did Master Ximen fall in love with her?"

Xue'er's voice came from inside the door again: "Bitao, come quickly!"

The sound was high and shrill, and the maidservants obviously heard it, and looked at Sang Sanniang with an inexplicable look.

Sang Sanniang was helpless, blushed and lowered her head, pushed open the door and went in, only to hear Xue'er moaning from inside the curtain: "Bitao, help!"

At this point, Sang Sanniang had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the curtain a crack. Although she was mentally prepared, Sang Sanniang was stunned by the scene inside.

Needless to say, Ximen Qing and Xueer are both naked, and Xueer is lying on the back facing Ximen Qing's horse with her legs apart, and Ximen Qing's two snowy buttocks, the powerful attack is not because of the arrival of Sang Sanniang And stop.

The sound of "popping" from the collision of the two bodies can be heard endlessly.

Sang Sanniang quickly lowered her head deeply.