Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid
Chapter 15
Chapter 15
After more than a month, my injury was completely healed.
My job is very easy, even easier than what Han Xiuzhu said, really just look at Yuanzi.As for boiling water and cooking, that's Xie Sanniang's job. As a newcomer, of course I can't compete with the old man.
On weekdays, although I work hard in the laundry room, with Biying to accompany me, and a large group of maids and women chatting with each other, the days go by quickly.But now I feel so relaxed and bored, I want to go see Biying, Yuan Feibai always said flatly that my wife hasn't gone to Beijing yet, if a person leaves this garden alone, I will die.
Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu were unexpectedly busier than anyone else in the garden, busy meeting with group after group of staff.Some of them came to see them openly and with greeting cards, while others came to meet at night when the moon was dark and the wind was high.
When the cock crows, Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu will always get up to inspect Xie Suhui's martial arts.After dinner, Yuan Feibai checked his homework.Usually at this time, I will be asked to study ink here and serve, while Xie Sanniang sits aside and does needlework.Han Xiuzhu seems to be quite sure of Xie Suhui's martial arts, but Suhui's classmate is as big as a bucket when facing poetry, calligraphy, piano and painting.
When spring came, Yuan Feibai asked him to write a poem about spring. Considering his weak literary foundation, he lowered his request and could give him what he wanted.The boy had been frowning for a whole day.When I saw it, there were five words written on the big white paper: "Spring pancakes are edible."
I secretly laughed in my heart.At noon, this kid must be hungry, so I said to Suhui: "Suhui, do you want to have dinner[1]?"
"I'm almost starving to death. I really don't understand. Why does the third master insist on me writing poetry?" He wrinkled his face on the table, and his pimples appeared more.
I laughed and said, "Actually, it's not difficult to write a poem about spring. How about I help you?"
I originally wanted to write Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" or Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" for him, but Yuan Feibai was sure that he did not write it at a glance, so I wrote a spring peach poem I wrote to Suhui:
After a night of spring breeze, thousands of miles of Taoyuan Fang.
The wind makes it enter the curtain, and the skirt is fragrant with dew.
The plum blossoms by the lakeside of thousands of trees are newly blooming overnight.
The garden is full of dark and light colors, with crimson shadows and green waves.
From then on, Suhui relied heavily on me in literature, and began to speak well of me in front of his master and his mother.Xie Sanniang was naturally more attentive to me, and Yuan Feibai looked at me colder, but he also began to ask me to serve him in poetry and painting.
One morning, Xifeng Garden was busy packing daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. delivered from outside the garden, and I was also called to help count the items.
Soon I was done and was about to talk to Xie Sanniang when a gust of spring breeze blew my silk to the ground.The man who delivered the things bent down to pick it up one step faster than me, and when he handed it to me, he said in a low voice: "The villain Zhang Demao is the internal response that Song Erye ordered to stay in Ziyuan. Miss, how is it?"
He took out a wooden tablet with two seven-character sentences engraved on it: the east of the swallow tower stays green, and the hibiscus flower is beautiful in the west moon.
The names of all of us in Xiaowuyi are in it. The first sentence is written by Song Minglei, and the latter sentence is written by me and me. The signature is a V.The five hibiscus flowers around are my exclusive design. At that time, Jinxiu still laughed at me that the hibiscus flowers were painted like mushrooms.
I looked up at the man.He definitely looks like a popular face, thrown in the vast crowd, absolutely no one can fish it out.
I just heard him continue: "Last time in Rongbaotang, it was too late to rescue the girl. The younger one was a capital crime. Second Lord Song asked the younger one to pass the message to the girl. Both Uncle Yu and Lord Yuanhou knew about it. Now the madam is still angry, and the two It's fine for the girl to hide in the garden of the third and fourth masters, and after a while, when he and Miss Jin come back, it won't be too late to talk to you in detail." He pretended to hand me the catalog, "Second Master Song I specially want the villain to tell the girl, be careful of Mr. Bai. If you have something urgent to call the villain, just tie this silk to the top of the plum tree protruding out of the garden. Someone is coming, please take care, Miss Mu." He replied With a flattering face, he said: "Girl, you see that everything is in place, the villain is leaving first."
"Mu girl, why are you so slow?" Suhui rubbed her shoulders impatiently.
I hurried to help him move the goods into the warehouse.Walking into the plum garden, I heard a familiar shout, it was Yuan Feijue.
I wonder what happened to Biying?
I ran to the atrium, and saw two figures, one white and one red, fighting each other. After a while, the red figure jumped away.Yuan Feibai was still sitting in a wheelchair in white clothes, holding a big black whip, with a calm expression and a little sweat on his forehead.
Yuan Feijue's face turned pale, holding the red-tasseled gun that he insisted was a spear in his hand, pointing at Yuan Feibai, "Three cripples, hand over the wooden girl."
Yuan Feibai snorted coldly, "Man, come to me all day long to find a girl, and that's all you can do."
Yuan Feijue was confident and confident, "Mu girl was originally mine, you and Han Xiuzhu cheated and sealed Guoerren's acupoints to snatch her away. I have to take Mu girl away today, Mu girl come out soon." he shouted excitedly.
"Fourth master, we've almost finished practicing today, don't bother third master anymore, let's go back!" Guo Erren looked at the sun and said expressionlessly.
"No, I must see Mu girl today." He said stubbornly, his eyes were quite depressed, "It's all your fault, I want Mu girl, but you just got me a Ying girl."
"Hmph! You went to Dongying by yourself the wrong way that day, blaming Guoerren? Are you ashamed to think about the wooden girl all day long? Rumor has it that the crown prince of the Great Turk is such a pussy addicted to women. As an older brother, I am ashamed of you." Yuan Feibai snorted coldly, and student Yuan Feijue's face changed from green to pickle color.
Guo Erren's complexion is also not good-looking.
Han Xiuzhu coughed dryly, and seemed to think that Yuan Feibai had gone too far, "It's still early, why don't Mr. and Fourth Master drink tea before leaving!"
Yuan Feijue suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Girls give birth to girls, and I like to rob other people's girls."
Everyone's complexion changed.
As the saying goes, don't expose your shortcomings when you scold someone, and don't hit someone in the face when you hit someone.At this time, Yuan Feibai's face was extremely cold.
I was about to go out to persuade Yuan Feijue, but I didn't expect Yuan Feibai's next words to be even more extreme, "So what if a girl is born, it's better than a human being!"
When I came out, Yuan Feijue rushed over with a roar.Yuan Feibai's long whip lashed his face firmly, leaving bloodstains, but he threw Yuan Feibai under the wheelchair without feeling it.
I yelled loudly, but Han Xiuzhu and Guo Erren remained expressionless.The two wrestled into a ball.What I thought about was that Yuan Feibai's legs and feet were inconvenient. What if Yuan Feijue hurt him with brute force?
Yuan Feijue pressed Yuan Feibai under him and punched him with a raised fist. I rushed over and threw Yuan Feijue to the ground, "Fourth Master Jue, I have something to say. It was Mr. Han who saved me and Biying. Mr. Youguo..."
Yuan Feijue is angry, how could he listen to me?He slapped me back, I screamed out in pain, he realized it was me, and stopped.And Yuan Feijue and I were used to playing pranks, so I instinctively slapped him in public, this time he was stunned, "Mu girl, you hit me for him?"
Being slapped heavily by a boy who practiced martial arts in anger, naturally the pain caused his teeth and cheeks to bleed, and he shed tears.I was about to open my mouth to defend, but Yuan Feijue dipped my tears with his fingertips, and continued to say heartbrokenly: "Are you still crying like this for him?"
I stood there, tongue-tied.This man's imagination must be too rich.
Yuan Feijue sat on the ground suddenly, and burst into tears, "Mu girl, hit me, you hit me for Yuan Fei... Mu girl doesn't want me anymore."
I was completely stunned. A tall, burly boy was sitting on the ground and crying loudly.
What is the situation now?
I covered my swollen face and looked left and right.Everyone present frowned, but no one showed a surprised expression.
I finally understood why everyone said that Yuan Feijue was a well-known idiot in Zhuangzi.
Guo Erren finally couldn't bear it any longer, the veins popped up on his bare forehead, and he yelled: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, what's the point of crying?" Then he dragged Yuan Feijue and left.
Yuan Feijue was dragging a red-tasseled spear, not at all the style of a young master, but looked back at me from time to time, with grievances, resentment, and deep reluctance in his eyes.
At this time, Han Xiuzhu pushed the wheelchair over.Yuan Feibai had a handsome face, leaned on the armrest, and jumped onto the wheelchair, his movements were as perfect as a roc spreading its wings.
I asked, "Third Master, are you okay?"
Not only did the kid not thank you, but he flicked the whip and put me two steps away from him, his eyes were full of warning coldness, and then he was pushed away by Han Xiuzhu, leaving his right cheek swollen like a pig's head I am standing in the plum garden.
Su Hui came over, sighed, patted my shoulder, looked at my face, and said, "It's okay, but you're ugly enough, it doesn't matter if you get smashed." smiled and left.
Ahhhh, you little brat.
Oh, this fight is really depressing!
In the next few days, I always dreamed of Yuan Feijue looking back at me and crying.Han Xiuzhu started asking me to take care of Yuan Feibai's diet, but he still ignored me.
Hmph, don't pay attention, don't you look handsome?Who wants to be your girl!
I secretly begged Mr. Han to let me go to Yubeizhai to see Biying. My excuse was that I was afraid that Fourth Master Jue would take his anger out on Biying. To my surprise, he agreed and asked Suhui to send me there, but Be sure to come back before dark.
I said, "What should I do if the young master is not allowed there?"
"It's okay," Mr. Han said with a smile, "The third master is used to living alone, so he doesn't know how to comfort the girl. The old man knows that the girl was wronged last time, but don't worry, the young master understands your feelings for him." End gave me a meaningful smile.
ah?What does this mean?Yuan Feibai, a little kid who is "disabled in body, mind and heart", understands what I mean?
Xie Sanniang sent me a lot of new clothes, saying that I am so lucky that I will be able to serve the young master soon.
Haven't I been forced to serve him?Even the last time Xie Suhui had a rash, I slept on Yuan Feibai's mahogany bed for him at night, and I even helped him wake up in the middle of the night.
That night, I understood that even if it is a fairy beauty, the urine that is released is also stinky.
How else do I serve him?Could it be that I will wait for him to wake up every day from now on?
One day Suhui shoved me a book with a strange landscape painting in it.
Oh, I took it upside down, turned it [-] degrees and took a closer look. It turned out to be a badly drawn erotic picture.
I'm going to die, the brat doesn't study hard, how old is he to watch this stuff?
I pulled his ear hard, and his scream of pain resounded throughout Xifengyuan!
I just remembered that when I read novels or TV series, in ancient times, boys from rich families had to be served by a clean girl, and that girl naturally became a concubine.
God, that's what they mean, right?But Yuan Feibai still didn't look at me more, or expressed his satisfaction with my service.
Yu Feiyan always said that my head is bigger than my body, sometimes when I look in the mirror, it seems a little...
I am less than 1.6 meters tall. It is a pity that there are no high heels in this era to make me look taller...
The eyes are bright and energetic, but it is a pity that they have single eyelids...
The bridge of the nose is not particularly straight, and the lips are still plump and sexy, but it's a pity that the body smells like a washboard.
Alas, even Biying, who has just recovered from a long illness, is more graceful than me!
All in all, I am definitely not a beauty.I comforted myself that I had just turned fifteen and hadn't grown up yet.
But looking back, I'm just a sex slave to develop my young master's sexual IQ, as long as I'm an innocent and healthy virgin.The only one in this world who can be worthy of a handsome man like Yuan Feibai is Jinxiu.
He is a muscular man with arms and wasp waist who has been practicing martial arts for many years. Except for his strange temper, cold temper, inconvenient legs and feet, and mean mouth, I have to admit that he is really a rare and coveted man. sexual partner of...
Ah, ah, what am I thinking about?
So I decided: I, Hua Hibiscus, have style in my life!I, Hua Hibiscus, will not have any relationship with this kind of adolescent who has serious psychological problems!
I chose a sunny day, when Yuan Feibai was very busy, and asked Suhui to send me to Yubei Zhai early in the morning.When he got to the gate, he refused to go in. The reason was: "People from Dongting don't enter the land of the Tartars."
I watched him go away in a hurry, and thought: Actually, you are afraid of being beaten by Yuan Feijue!
The one who opened the door was a blond Turkic kid who was half a head taller than me.He tilted his head and looked at me warily.I reported my home and explained my purpose. He stared at me with blue eyes for a full five minutes, and then cried out excitedly in Turkic.
Soon, I was welcomed into Yubei Zhai.As soon as I entered the door, many people came out, including Han Chinese, Turkic people, and most of them were teenagers.Everyone respectfully looked at me with curious eyes.The kid who opened the door introduced himself as Amir, and he said in substandard Mandarin: "Siye is practicing, please invite Mu girl to the flower hall for tea."
I slowly followed behind him, only to realize that Yubei Zhai is much more spacious than Xifengyuan.I passed a high wall, and there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring inside.The door was ajar, and I took a peek inside, and saw dozens of people besieging a young man in an open space, as if they were practicing attack and defense with wooden utensils.That young man with red hair and high beams, wearing a black armor, and his face was full of sternness, this person was Yuan Feijue.On the high platform at the other end of the arena was Guo Erren, who also wore tight black armor. He kept yelling in Turkic, and the dozens of people followed his password and kept changing their attack angles.Yuan Feijue faced dozens of people alone without any fear, but several people were knocked down by him.
I have never seen Yuan Feijue's eyes so sharp, his expression so cold, my heart constricted for a while.
When we arrived at the flower hall, someone handed us Biluochun and two plates of snacks.I waited for almost an hour, during which I ate two plates of snacks, peed twice, and pooped.When she was drowsy, a beauty finally ushered in.The beauty is covered in silk, wearing gold and silver, she is Biying.
We hugged each other excitedly for a long time, and shed a bucket of tears.I lifted her bangs and carefully looked at the scar she left in Rongbaotang. Fortunately, it was no longer swollen, so I couldn't help crying and scolding her for being a fool, but she just laughed and cried.
I am relieved.Xie Sanniang is right, Biying is doing well.She told me that Guo Erren treated her very politely, everyone in Yubeizhai treated her very well, and even Fourth Master Jue never yelled at her, but always asked her about me.I can't help but think of the reason for today.
(End of this chapter)
After more than a month, my injury was completely healed.
My job is very easy, even easier than what Han Xiuzhu said, really just look at Yuanzi.As for boiling water and cooking, that's Xie Sanniang's job. As a newcomer, of course I can't compete with the old man.
On weekdays, although I work hard in the laundry room, with Biying to accompany me, and a large group of maids and women chatting with each other, the days go by quickly.But now I feel so relaxed and bored, I want to go see Biying, Yuan Feibai always said flatly that my wife hasn't gone to Beijing yet, if a person leaves this garden alone, I will die.
Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu were unexpectedly busier than anyone else in the garden, busy meeting with group after group of staff.Some of them came to see them openly and with greeting cards, while others came to meet at night when the moon was dark and the wind was high.
When the cock crows, Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu will always get up to inspect Xie Suhui's martial arts.After dinner, Yuan Feibai checked his homework.Usually at this time, I will be asked to study ink here and serve, while Xie Sanniang sits aside and does needlework.Han Xiuzhu seems to be quite sure of Xie Suhui's martial arts, but Suhui's classmate is as big as a bucket when facing poetry, calligraphy, piano and painting.
When spring came, Yuan Feibai asked him to write a poem about spring. Considering his weak literary foundation, he lowered his request and could give him what he wanted.The boy had been frowning for a whole day.When I saw it, there were five words written on the big white paper: "Spring pancakes are edible."
I secretly laughed in my heart.At noon, this kid must be hungry, so I said to Suhui: "Suhui, do you want to have dinner[1]?"
"I'm almost starving to death. I really don't understand. Why does the third master insist on me writing poetry?" He wrinkled his face on the table, and his pimples appeared more.
I laughed and said, "Actually, it's not difficult to write a poem about spring. How about I help you?"
I originally wanted to write Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" or Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" for him, but Yuan Feibai was sure that he did not write it at a glance, so I wrote a spring peach poem I wrote to Suhui:
After a night of spring breeze, thousands of miles of Taoyuan Fang.
The wind makes it enter the curtain, and the skirt is fragrant with dew.
The plum blossoms by the lakeside of thousands of trees are newly blooming overnight.
The garden is full of dark and light colors, with crimson shadows and green waves.
From then on, Suhui relied heavily on me in literature, and began to speak well of me in front of his master and his mother.Xie Sanniang was naturally more attentive to me, and Yuan Feibai looked at me colder, but he also began to ask me to serve him in poetry and painting.
One morning, Xifeng Garden was busy packing daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. delivered from outside the garden, and I was also called to help count the items.
Soon I was done and was about to talk to Xie Sanniang when a gust of spring breeze blew my silk to the ground.The man who delivered the things bent down to pick it up one step faster than me, and when he handed it to me, he said in a low voice: "The villain Zhang Demao is the internal response that Song Erye ordered to stay in Ziyuan. Miss, how is it?"
He took out a wooden tablet with two seven-character sentences engraved on it: the east of the swallow tower stays green, and the hibiscus flower is beautiful in the west moon.
The names of all of us in Xiaowuyi are in it. The first sentence is written by Song Minglei, and the latter sentence is written by me and me. The signature is a V.The five hibiscus flowers around are my exclusive design. At that time, Jinxiu still laughed at me that the hibiscus flowers were painted like mushrooms.
I looked up at the man.He definitely looks like a popular face, thrown in the vast crowd, absolutely no one can fish it out.
I just heard him continue: "Last time in Rongbaotang, it was too late to rescue the girl. The younger one was a capital crime. Second Lord Song asked the younger one to pass the message to the girl. Both Uncle Yu and Lord Yuanhou knew about it. Now the madam is still angry, and the two It's fine for the girl to hide in the garden of the third and fourth masters, and after a while, when he and Miss Jin come back, it won't be too late to talk to you in detail." He pretended to hand me the catalog, "Second Master Song I specially want the villain to tell the girl, be careful of Mr. Bai. If you have something urgent to call the villain, just tie this silk to the top of the plum tree protruding out of the garden. Someone is coming, please take care, Miss Mu." He replied With a flattering face, he said: "Girl, you see that everything is in place, the villain is leaving first."
"Mu girl, why are you so slow?" Suhui rubbed her shoulders impatiently.
I hurried to help him move the goods into the warehouse.Walking into the plum garden, I heard a familiar shout, it was Yuan Feijue.
I wonder what happened to Biying?
I ran to the atrium, and saw two figures, one white and one red, fighting each other. After a while, the red figure jumped away.Yuan Feibai was still sitting in a wheelchair in white clothes, holding a big black whip, with a calm expression and a little sweat on his forehead.
Yuan Feijue's face turned pale, holding the red-tasseled gun that he insisted was a spear in his hand, pointing at Yuan Feibai, "Three cripples, hand over the wooden girl."
Yuan Feibai snorted coldly, "Man, come to me all day long to find a girl, and that's all you can do."
Yuan Feijue was confident and confident, "Mu girl was originally mine, you and Han Xiuzhu cheated and sealed Guoerren's acupoints to snatch her away. I have to take Mu girl away today, Mu girl come out soon." he shouted excitedly.
"Fourth master, we've almost finished practicing today, don't bother third master anymore, let's go back!" Guo Erren looked at the sun and said expressionlessly.
"No, I must see Mu girl today." He said stubbornly, his eyes were quite depressed, "It's all your fault, I want Mu girl, but you just got me a Ying girl."
"Hmph! You went to Dongying by yourself the wrong way that day, blaming Guoerren? Are you ashamed to think about the wooden girl all day long? Rumor has it that the crown prince of the Great Turk is such a pussy addicted to women. As an older brother, I am ashamed of you." Yuan Feibai snorted coldly, and student Yuan Feijue's face changed from green to pickle color.
Guo Erren's complexion is also not good-looking.
Han Xiuzhu coughed dryly, and seemed to think that Yuan Feibai had gone too far, "It's still early, why don't Mr. and Fourth Master drink tea before leaving!"
Yuan Feijue suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Girls give birth to girls, and I like to rob other people's girls."
Everyone's complexion changed.
As the saying goes, don't expose your shortcomings when you scold someone, and don't hit someone in the face when you hit someone.At this time, Yuan Feibai's face was extremely cold.
I was about to go out to persuade Yuan Feijue, but I didn't expect Yuan Feibai's next words to be even more extreme, "So what if a girl is born, it's better than a human being!"
When I came out, Yuan Feijue rushed over with a roar.Yuan Feibai's long whip lashed his face firmly, leaving bloodstains, but he threw Yuan Feibai under the wheelchair without feeling it.
I yelled loudly, but Han Xiuzhu and Guo Erren remained expressionless.The two wrestled into a ball.What I thought about was that Yuan Feibai's legs and feet were inconvenient. What if Yuan Feijue hurt him with brute force?
Yuan Feijue pressed Yuan Feibai under him and punched him with a raised fist. I rushed over and threw Yuan Feijue to the ground, "Fourth Master Jue, I have something to say. It was Mr. Han who saved me and Biying. Mr. Youguo..."
Yuan Feijue is angry, how could he listen to me?He slapped me back, I screamed out in pain, he realized it was me, and stopped.And Yuan Feijue and I were used to playing pranks, so I instinctively slapped him in public, this time he was stunned, "Mu girl, you hit me for him?"
Being slapped heavily by a boy who practiced martial arts in anger, naturally the pain caused his teeth and cheeks to bleed, and he shed tears.I was about to open my mouth to defend, but Yuan Feijue dipped my tears with his fingertips, and continued to say heartbrokenly: "Are you still crying like this for him?"
I stood there, tongue-tied.This man's imagination must be too rich.
Yuan Feijue sat on the ground suddenly, and burst into tears, "Mu girl, hit me, you hit me for Yuan Fei... Mu girl doesn't want me anymore."
I was completely stunned. A tall, burly boy was sitting on the ground and crying loudly.
What is the situation now?
I covered my swollen face and looked left and right.Everyone present frowned, but no one showed a surprised expression.
I finally understood why everyone said that Yuan Feijue was a well-known idiot in Zhuangzi.
Guo Erren finally couldn't bear it any longer, the veins popped up on his bare forehead, and he yelled: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, what's the point of crying?" Then he dragged Yuan Feijue and left.
Yuan Feijue was dragging a red-tasseled spear, not at all the style of a young master, but looked back at me from time to time, with grievances, resentment, and deep reluctance in his eyes.
At this time, Han Xiuzhu pushed the wheelchair over.Yuan Feibai had a handsome face, leaned on the armrest, and jumped onto the wheelchair, his movements were as perfect as a roc spreading its wings.
I asked, "Third Master, are you okay?"
Not only did the kid not thank you, but he flicked the whip and put me two steps away from him, his eyes were full of warning coldness, and then he was pushed away by Han Xiuzhu, leaving his right cheek swollen like a pig's head I am standing in the plum garden.
Su Hui came over, sighed, patted my shoulder, looked at my face, and said, "It's okay, but you're ugly enough, it doesn't matter if you get smashed." smiled and left.
Ahhhh, you little brat.
Oh, this fight is really depressing!
In the next few days, I always dreamed of Yuan Feijue looking back at me and crying.Han Xiuzhu started asking me to take care of Yuan Feibai's diet, but he still ignored me.
Hmph, don't pay attention, don't you look handsome?Who wants to be your girl!
I secretly begged Mr. Han to let me go to Yubeizhai to see Biying. My excuse was that I was afraid that Fourth Master Jue would take his anger out on Biying. To my surprise, he agreed and asked Suhui to send me there, but Be sure to come back before dark.
I said, "What should I do if the young master is not allowed there?"
"It's okay," Mr. Han said with a smile, "The third master is used to living alone, so he doesn't know how to comfort the girl. The old man knows that the girl was wronged last time, but don't worry, the young master understands your feelings for him." End gave me a meaningful smile.
ah?What does this mean?Yuan Feibai, a little kid who is "disabled in body, mind and heart", understands what I mean?
Xie Sanniang sent me a lot of new clothes, saying that I am so lucky that I will be able to serve the young master soon.
Haven't I been forced to serve him?Even the last time Xie Suhui had a rash, I slept on Yuan Feibai's mahogany bed for him at night, and I even helped him wake up in the middle of the night.
That night, I understood that even if it is a fairy beauty, the urine that is released is also stinky.
How else do I serve him?Could it be that I will wait for him to wake up every day from now on?
One day Suhui shoved me a book with a strange landscape painting in it.
Oh, I took it upside down, turned it [-] degrees and took a closer look. It turned out to be a badly drawn erotic picture.
I'm going to die, the brat doesn't study hard, how old is he to watch this stuff?
I pulled his ear hard, and his scream of pain resounded throughout Xifengyuan!
I just remembered that when I read novels or TV series, in ancient times, boys from rich families had to be served by a clean girl, and that girl naturally became a concubine.
God, that's what they mean, right?But Yuan Feibai still didn't look at me more, or expressed his satisfaction with my service.
Yu Feiyan always said that my head is bigger than my body, sometimes when I look in the mirror, it seems a little...
I am less than 1.6 meters tall. It is a pity that there are no high heels in this era to make me look taller...
The eyes are bright and energetic, but it is a pity that they have single eyelids...
The bridge of the nose is not particularly straight, and the lips are still plump and sexy, but it's a pity that the body smells like a washboard.
Alas, even Biying, who has just recovered from a long illness, is more graceful than me!
All in all, I am definitely not a beauty.I comforted myself that I had just turned fifteen and hadn't grown up yet.
But looking back, I'm just a sex slave to develop my young master's sexual IQ, as long as I'm an innocent and healthy virgin.The only one in this world who can be worthy of a handsome man like Yuan Feibai is Jinxiu.
He is a muscular man with arms and wasp waist who has been practicing martial arts for many years. Except for his strange temper, cold temper, inconvenient legs and feet, and mean mouth, I have to admit that he is really a rare and coveted man. sexual partner of...
Ah, ah, what am I thinking about?
So I decided: I, Hua Hibiscus, have style in my life!I, Hua Hibiscus, will not have any relationship with this kind of adolescent who has serious psychological problems!
I chose a sunny day, when Yuan Feibai was very busy, and asked Suhui to send me to Yubei Zhai early in the morning.When he got to the gate, he refused to go in. The reason was: "People from Dongting don't enter the land of the Tartars."
I watched him go away in a hurry, and thought: Actually, you are afraid of being beaten by Yuan Feijue!
The one who opened the door was a blond Turkic kid who was half a head taller than me.He tilted his head and looked at me warily.I reported my home and explained my purpose. He stared at me with blue eyes for a full five minutes, and then cried out excitedly in Turkic.
Soon, I was welcomed into Yubei Zhai.As soon as I entered the door, many people came out, including Han Chinese, Turkic people, and most of them were teenagers.Everyone respectfully looked at me with curious eyes.The kid who opened the door introduced himself as Amir, and he said in substandard Mandarin: "Siye is practicing, please invite Mu girl to the flower hall for tea."
I slowly followed behind him, only to realize that Yubei Zhai is much more spacious than Xifengyuan.I passed a high wall, and there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring inside.The door was ajar, and I took a peek inside, and saw dozens of people besieging a young man in an open space, as if they were practicing attack and defense with wooden utensils.That young man with red hair and high beams, wearing a black armor, and his face was full of sternness, this person was Yuan Feijue.On the high platform at the other end of the arena was Guo Erren, who also wore tight black armor. He kept yelling in Turkic, and the dozens of people followed his password and kept changing their attack angles.Yuan Feijue faced dozens of people alone without any fear, but several people were knocked down by him.
I have never seen Yuan Feijue's eyes so sharp, his expression so cold, my heart constricted for a while.
When we arrived at the flower hall, someone handed us Biluochun and two plates of snacks.I waited for almost an hour, during which I ate two plates of snacks, peed twice, and pooped.When she was drowsy, a beauty finally ushered in.The beauty is covered in silk, wearing gold and silver, she is Biying.
We hugged each other excitedly for a long time, and shed a bucket of tears.I lifted her bangs and carefully looked at the scar she left in Rongbaotang. Fortunately, it was no longer swollen, so I couldn't help crying and scolding her for being a fool, but she just laughed and cried.
I am relieved.Xie Sanniang is right, Biying is doing well.She told me that Guo Erren treated her very politely, everyone in Yubeizhai treated her very well, and even Fourth Master Jue never yelled at her, but always asked her about me.I can't help but think of the reason for today.
(End of this chapter)
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