Chapter 142
"You bought the slaves and came back?!" He saw that there were five or six slaves in her yard, so he probably bought them.

Leng Siyan wiped it and said: "Sister Yao sent it this afternoon."

"She really has a heart, and even sent you a few servants." Ling Che picked up the teapot on the table, put the lid on the teacup on the tea tray, and said while pouring tea.

There was a sneer on the corner of Leng Siyan's mouth, but unfortunately Ling Che couldn't see it through the screen.

"Sister Yao really has a heart. In order to please this concubine, she has exhausted all means."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Che, who had originally held the teacup to his lips, trembled, and soon returned to normal, and continued to put the teacup to his lips, "After all, you are the head of the palace and the concubine. You have to agree to it, so she naturally wants to stabilize the sisterhood between you two." He never cared about the fights between the women in the yard, as long as they weren't too much, he just turned a blind eye.

Leng Siyan sneered unabated, sisterly affection, probably because she wanted to dethrone her, or put her to death.

"My husband said so, what else can I say about myself?" After some conversation, Leng Siyan also finished her bath, put on her clothes, and walked out from the screen.

She went straight in and saw a scene of fragrant beauties taking a bath.

The dense water mist curls up, the neck and fragrant shoulders that are as smooth as jade are very attractive, the long hair curled up high is black and moist, and the crisp sound of water makes people daydream.

This scene made Ling Che, who was always expressionless, flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it disappeared soon, as if it had never appeared before, which made people think it was an illusion.

"You can live a good life in the mansion without causing trouble. This king has nothing to say. After all, the family is happy and everything is going well. This king also hopes that you can get along well." Ling Che regained his composure, glanced at him, and said.

Leng Siyan went to the dressing table and sat down, and put down the rolled up hair. Her three-thousand black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She picked up the wooden comb in front of the bronze mirror and combed it slowly. In fact, she was very nervous. Really, I heard from the old man that the first time will be very painful. She has always been afraid of pain, and she is very uneasy at the moment.

As far as Ling Che is concerned tonight, there are many concubines in his mansion, and he must have been to the place of fireworks in the past. His skills may be very good and it will not make her feel uncomfortable, but she is still very scared, as if he is so direct run out.

Ling Che waited patiently, his face still expressionless. After drinking a few cups of tea, he saw that Leng Siyan was still combing her smooth hair with a wooden comb, and knew her nervousness. After all, she was the first Once, for the first time, a woman will inevitably be a little nervous, and he is not without compassion.

Looking at the night outside the window, the sky is getting late, it is impossible for the two of them to just sit here for one night, the one who should come still has to come, took a deep breath, Leng Siyan calmed down, and stood still Get up and walk towards the soft cave.

"Husband, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Passing Ling Che's side, she suddenly blushed, and before Ling Che noticed, she hurriedly opened the curtain and lay down on it.

After all, it was the first time, so it was inevitable that I would be a little shy.

Seeing that her actions were completed, Ling Che put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and took off his clothes, and then he also collapsed.

The night is still hazy, the moonlight is getting brighter and brighter, the night has just begun.

(End of this chapter)

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