Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 51 Coming Back

"My lord, let the subordinates go down and get the things back!" Xianying suggested, cupping his hands.

With a snap, the teacup in Chu Mo's hand fell to the ground and fell apart.

His face was covered with gloom, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists. How could there be such a poetic and picturesque look in the daytime?
The whole person is like a Rakshasa climbing up from hell!
"Damn Chu Xing, you actually asked this king to bring him that filthy thing!"

"My lord, hold your breath, the emperor is licentious, we are not far from the day of revenge!"

A flash of determination flashed in Xianying's eyes: "This subordinate will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion right now, and ask Miss Yun to get the things back!"

He turned around quickly.

Chu Mo stopped him: "Stop, I will go in person!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Xianying's eyes, and she turned around quickly, but there was no one else in the room?
Ever since Nanny Chang entered Qinming Garden, Yunhui's life has been colorful.

Daily reading, calligraphy, playing the piano, dancing...

She has some knowledge in reading and calligraphy, but it is difficult to play the piano and dance, especially dancing!
She entered the room, flung herself on the bed, rubbed her waist and moaned. Sure enough, it was too late to learn at the age of 12. She saw Yun Yanran dancing once. Even though she hated the second aunt and daughter, she had to admit , Yun Yanran's Die Yuyi danced very beautifully, her body was soft, slender and graceful.

"Miss, your body is uncomfortable, this servant will rub it for you!" Bi Cha came in with tea, with worry in her eyes: "Tell Mother Chang that I won't practice tomorrow, so take a day off!"

She sat on the bed and stretched out her hands to gently press Yunhui's body, from top to bottom.

It was painful and sore, but still quite comfortable, Yun Hui squinted his eyes and gasped.

The night wind blew in through the window, and Yun Hui's body was covered in sweat just after practicing dance, and the wind blew it cold, and the clothes were wet and sticking to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Especially every time Bicha pressed it, the cold touch became more intense, and Yunhui felt uncomfortable, so he said directly: "Go and close the window!"

Bicha went to the window and closed it, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Yun Hui take off all her clothes, only wearing underwear in a bellyband, and then she lay on the bed again without any squeamishness: "Keep squeezing for me, I will This back really hurts!"

Bi Cha replied with a blushing face, then sat on the head of the bed again and massaged her body.

Without the barrier of clothes, the fingers are moderately strong, and the pressing is more comfortable. Yun Hui's whole body is like a lazy cat nestled in the quilt.

Accompanied by the softer and softer movements, she has learned a lot during the day with tense nerves. After the end, the whole person relaxes, especially when someone waits on her like this, exhaustion hits her mind, and her eyelids are closed. He clapped, and then fell asleep with his head down.

Seeing that she was asleep, Bicha withdrew her hand, gently wrapped her in the quilt, opened the door and walked out.

The night was dark, like a big black net covering the whole world.

Chu Mo looked at the Qinming Garden above his head, a look of deepness flashed across his eyes, and then he flashed in.

He quickly found Yun Hui's boudoir, jumped in lightly, and the unique smell of a woman came to his nostrils.

He closed the window carefully, walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and there was a look of apology in his eyes.

But after a while, the emotion in his eyes quickly disappeared, and then returned to the coldness, and he searched all over the place to find the small porcelain bottle.

(End of this chapter)