Liaozhai: I just want salted fish with invincible magical powers

Chapter 222
Three snacks and a sweaty coat.

If it weren't for the world after time travel, Hu Qian would have suspected that Wu Ruoyu was the reincarnation of Patriarch Bodhi.

Hit the palm three times, it is the third watch, the front door is not open and the back door is closed.

At the second watch, Hu Qian blew out the candles, put on an invisibility talisman, slipped quietly to the post house, and sneaked into Wu Ruoyu's room while the maid was out to pour water.

At the moment she is taking a bath in the room, the room is filled with steam and very warm.

Behind the screen, Wu Ruoyu was splashing water on her body, while the maid beside her slowly added hot water.

Wu Ruoyu said: "What time is it?"

"Back to the princess, two more."

"Okay, tidy up."

"The rose petals haven't been sprinkled yet..."

"It's not necessary this time, it's too late...

No, I am tired.

By the way, I don't need you to serve me at night, go to sleep. "

"Yes."

The maid responded, cleaned up the tub, bowed and retreated.

Wu Ruoyu put on her clothes and sat in front of the bronze mirror by herself.

I wanted to put on my coat, but when my hands touched my skin, I suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Since the death of Zhennan King, it has been a long time since he sat in front of the mirror and dressed up.

Hu Qian quietly stood in front of her, watching her quietly.

She hesitated for a moment, and said to herself: "This little bastard must not understand what I mean."

But then he said: "Probably not. He has solved so many strange cases and thought carefully. It is impossible to deceive him with this trick, unless he deliberately pretends not to understand."

She first dried her hair with the brocade, then pulled off her clothes, and wiped off the water droplets on her body with another soft cloth.

Then she put on her clothes and tied her hair with a pearl and emerald hairpin.

However, she seemed to be absent-minded, and she was not very satisfied after changing several styles of hair buns. In the end, she simply let her hair loose again and combed it into the style of a young girl who has not left the pavilion.

"Although this guy is not big, he is not evil.

Which style does he like?

Does this seem frivolous?
If you use a bun, it seems a bit old. "

She hesitated again and again, then picked up the rouge powder, and when she was about to apply it, she said again: "What am I doing so hard, is it just to cater to his little bastard?
This would be too low-key. "

Hu Qian was amused, and moved closer to smell her fragrance.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something again, stood up suddenly, and almost bumped into Hu Qian in front of her.

Hu Qian quickly stepped aside and let her go.

Seeing that she opened the door first and saw that there was no one around, she quietly took out a small black coat from under the pillow.

Hu Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw it.

She quietly walked around behind the screen.

Across the screen, Hu Qian saw a graceful figure reflected on the screen.

I saw that she took off her clothes first, and then bent over to put the clothes on.

The figure on the screen twisted a few times, and it was still the graceful figure before.

Hu Qian sat in front of the dressing table with interest, waiting for the person behind the screen to come out.

After a while, she walked out.

When Hu Qian saw it, he almost cried out in shock.

That's top notch creativity.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be really hard to imagine that the dignified princess would wear such clothes.

It's hard for Hu Qian to say exactly what kind of style it is, but it reminds him of the crotchless pants worn by a three-year-old child he has seen before.

But it doesn't look like it, the kind is convenient for children to pee.

And hers is more like two pieces of cloth spliced ​​together, to be precise, two pieces of smooth black brocade.

The top is like a bellyband, hung around the neck with a ribbon, and a thin cotton rope is tied around the waist.

However, the bellyband has cloth in the front, not the back.

There are front and back, but the front is longer, extending from the clavicle to the thigh.

The back half runs from the shoulder blade down to the thigh.

The front and back are the same length, but there is no cloth from the armpits to the legs, but thin cotton ropes are used to cross them, revealing a large spring.

As the person walked forward, the front and rear two pieces of black cloth fluctuated up and down, sometimes puffed up, and sometimes stuck tightly to the body, making it completely unclear what was inside.

But it is such a looming design that attracts infinite reverie.

Hu Qian's blood was rushing, and he kept looking at it carefully.

In fact, it doesn't matter how lecherous he is, as long as it is for clothing design.

This will be regarded as learned, and then I will go back and make one for each of the wives and concubines. At night, Hu Qian finds a seat and sits down, and then asks them to line up and stand in front of them.

Show talent one by one.

Just as she was thinking, she had already walked to the hanger, first put her usual clothes on over her underwear, and immediately turned into a dignified and virtuous princess again.

It's just that no one would have imagined that she would be dressed like this on the inside.

Hu Qian secretly slandered that the concubine was so troublesome, she never expected to prepare such a big gift.

But after a pause, she seemed dissatisfied, and even took out another set of clothes.

After putting it on, Hu Qian was shocked immediately.

Because this seems to be the clothes of the dead ghost Zhennan king!

She coughed lightly, put on airs, and shouted in a low voice: "Bold Hu Qian! How dare you belittle my concubine's concubine!
Come on!Push it out and chop it! "

Hu Qian was taken aback, never expecting that the princess is still a fan of scenario simulation.

When she was surprised, she said again: "Wait a minute! This king has something to ask you! If you answer well, this king may let you go."

Hu Qian wondered: "You have become a cuckold king, how can you let me go?"

"The concubine is so slutty, almost swallowing people, how did you satisfy her?"

Hu Qian opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Come on, invite the princess here!
This king is sitting behind this screen!In front of this king, you have done it truthfully. If you really have the ability, this king will use it again! "

Hu Qian had no idea what to say.

"Princess, why don't you want to?

snort!It seems that if this king doesn't tie you up, you won't give in! "

As she spoke, she took out a piece of red rope from under the quilt as if conjuring, first bound her feet, then tied her hands, and finally she seemed to think that her hands were not tied securely, so she used her teeth to exert force He bit the end of the rope and pulled it.

In the end, she lay completely on the bed with her back to Hu Qian, unable to move.

"My lord, my concubine has served you for many years, how can you bear to let my concubine suffer such a great humiliation?"

"Shut up! You bitch! This king already knew about you and Hu Qian!"

"Forgive me, my lord. It was that bastard Hu Qian who first seduced the concubine."

"Since you are a princess, you should obey women's morals better than others. How could you be seduced so easily?"

"My lord Mingjian, it's really that Hu Qian is too good at it, the concubine can't help it."

At this point, she tried to turn over, and heard the sound of a watch outside, frowned and said: "It's already the third watch, that bastard Hu Qian really didn't see the mystery."

As she spoke, she wanted to use her teeth to untie the rope in her hand. At this moment, Hu Qian suddenly covered her eyes with her robe belt, and squeezed her throat: "Don't move, or I will kill you!"

(End of this chapter)