"Yes, I'll let the slave prepare water and come in and wait for the master to bathe." Beatitude got up and walked outside.

Behind him, a man's warm voice came: "Stop, you are Fujin, and the master wants you to serve." ”

Bafujin's body stiffened, and he bit his lip and answered "yes".

After she instructed the minions, she waited for the eighth master to change his clothes.

After a while, the tub in the inner room was filled with seventy percent of the water.

There are a few turquoise mint leaves floating on it.

Guo Luo Luo waited for the eighth master to take off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of close-fitting pants.

And she herself, wearing a purple flag uniform.

Due to the wide cuffs of the flag suit, she rolled the cuffs to her elbows.

For a moment, the snow-white arms and wrists were exposed to the air.

The man sat on a small bench, leaning against the edge of the barrel with his eyes closed, and was waited on by the woman.

The eighth master seems to be the kind of person who is very special and gentle.

No matter how angry he was, he always had a warm smile in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth also rose elegantly.

But Guo Luo Luo knew that he was a man who was inconsistent.

It's like gilded jewelry, it looks glamorous and noble.

But if you use it for a long time, after the outer layer of gold paint falls off, you can see the bad rust inside.

Even if it's re-coated with a layer of gold paint.

But the rust is still there, and it smells like blood.

However, due to its good looks, it can still be dazzling occasionally.

A man like the eighth master, because of his handsome appearance, looks gentle and elegant.

Even if she knew what kind of person he was, she still couldn't help but want to get closer, and fell into the illusion of warmth.

Guo Luo Luo picked up the handkerchief and washed it all the way down from the man's neck.

The eighth master's skin is very white, and his body is strong but not burly.

After she had finished bathing him, she helped him dry his body.

It was at this time that her waist was grabbed by a man.

Guo Luo Luo frowned, and his red lips opened lightly: "Master...... Hot ......"

A delicate face, full of cowardly begging for mercy and shame.

"Ye is not too hot, what are you so hot." The eighth master carried the woman on his shoulders, and when he walked to the bed, he threw her directly on the brocade quilt.

With a "bang", Guo Luo Luo only felt that his body was spinning for a while, and he was thrown on the brocade quilt.

But in this summer, the silk quilt is thin, and there is a mat as hard as a stone underneath.

"Eighth master, you hurt me...... Guo Luo Luo rubbed his neck spine with his backhand.

This position straightened her in front of her.

The eighth master's eyes were half-narrowed, and his gaze fell on the woman's body.

Over the years, after she gave birth to two elder brothers, her fortunes have become more and more graceful.

Even through the fabric, the body is also imaginative.

He stood beside the bed and said condescendingly: "Come here, wait for the master's placement." ”

After a pause, Guo Luo Luo moved to the man and carefully unbuttoned his clothes.

Even if he doesn't do anything now, doesn't say anything.

But she knew what was going to happen next, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

The eighth master glanced down at the woman, and saw that her cheeks were crimson.

Her eyes drooped, and her teeth bit her lower lip.

Seeing his evil fire rise, he pinched the woman's white and upturned chin.

Pointing her face to the place where there was light, she looked at it carefully, as if admiring the precious work of art.

A snow-white melon seed face, under the curved willow eyebrows, flashing a pair of seductive phoenix eyes.

The woman's phoenix eyes lowered and she looked at his hand shyly.

A few green threads on her forehead were scattered on her face, adding a bit of charm to her.

"Over the years, I have given birth to two elder brothers, and I am always ashamed like a pheasant, and I haven't served my grandfather." The man's voice was warm and deep.

It's obviously a nice voice, but when it comes out, it's always like a demon, without a trace of emotion.

With that, he lifted his feet to the bed and put down the purple bed net.

In a few moments, the glowing silk tent sounded the voice of a woman and the heavy panting of a man.

The carved shelf bed creaked and creaked, as if it was about to fall apart......

At the same time, after Ruoyin and the fourth master had dinner, they walked around the palace and ate their food.

Temperatures at night are not as high as during the day.

The sky had long since darkened, and the scythe was like the edge of the moon hanging in the sky.

Golden shining stars fill the clear blue night sky.

Midsummer nights are not quiet at all.

My ears were filled with the sounds of frogs, knowers, crickets, and all kinds of small creatures intertwined.

But even so, it doesn't feel noisy, it's more of a breath of life.

As she walked, Ruoyin suddenly remembered something.

said: "By the way, master, I heard that Hongyi has to go to Huang Ama every day, didn't he quarrel with Huang Amma?" ”

In fact, she has long known Hongyi's character.

This child was a little skinny when he was a child, but as he grew up year by year, he became more and more stable.

There is a sensible person who does not belong to his age.

"Ye looks very good, I went to Huang Ama several times, and I saw him coaxing Huang Ama to laugh heartily."

Ruoyin was slightly stunned, and said reassuringly: "That's good." ”

She has also heard about the recent things in the palace.

Originally, the nineteenth elder brother died, but she didn't think much about it.

Now that the prince is grounded, her mind is a little sensitive.

She remembered that in history, the crown prince was grounded by Kangxi because of the death of the eighteenth elder brother, and a series of chain events finally occurred.

But in this life, it was the nineteenth elder brother who died, which caused the prince to be grounded by Kangxi.

I just don't know if there will be a series of events in the future.

If it happens, the situation of Kowloon seizing the heir will be several years earlier than in history.

In that case, will the fourth master be able to ascend the throne earlier?

Or is it ...... Someone else on the throne?

The days that followed looked uneventful.

I don't know if Hongyi was by Kangxi's side, so that Kangxi's heart disease was alleviated.

But in ten days, Kangxi's headache was cured.

In mid-September, Kangxi returned to the capital with the princes and ministers.

As a result, the mighty convoy of people returned to Beijing the same way.

Along the way, Kangxi rode in a luxurious six-headed carriage.

Although the crown prince is grounded, he is still a prince.

So when he returned to Beijing, he rode in a carriage drawn by four horses.

Even if he is grounded, the prince is not chic.

At this time, he was lying shirtless, lying on the soft couch in the carriage.

Hesheri Simin was rolling on the prince's back on a roller.

There were jagged scales on the wheel, and the prince enjoyed it.

"By the way, Lone Shangshang asked you to write a letter to Suo Etu, did you send it to the capital?"

"Back to the prince, the errand you handed over to others has naturally been done a long time ago, and it is estimated that Ama is already preparing for this time." Simin replied sweetly.

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