Yingrun's fingers gently stroked the row of enamelled bottles and cans in front of the dresser, and the maid behind her saw her movements, and couldn't help but remind: "Miss, the young master doesn't like the smell of mess on women's bodies. ”

Concubine Ye hooked her lips and smiled: "You may not like what you like for a long time, and if you don't like something, you may not like it." ”

The maid listened to Concubine Ye's tongue twister, frowned, and did not speak again.

In Concubine Ye's view, these bottles and jars of balm and fragrance are all things that can be encountered but not sought, each of them is picked from nature, and the taste is very different, but most of them are charming.

After carefully selecting, Concubine Ye was stained with some magnolia flower fragrance and dotted it behind her ears and on her wrist.

For a while, the gestures brought a burst of fragrance.

"Miss, please reach out."

The maid picked up the nail clippers and began to trim Concubine Ye's nails, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally scratch the man.

Concubine Ye just watched coldly, waited patiently, and swallowed all these humiliations.

"Miss, it's okay, please come with me."

After the delicate nails were trimmed short and neatly, the maid led Concubine Ye into another closed door.

The door creaked open, as if a dusty world had opened.

Concubine Ye stepped on the velvet carpet with her bare feet, looking at the slightly dimly lit room.

Rustic dark gold patterned wallpaper fills the walls, crystal bead curtains and chandeliers reflect the light, and the dazzling array of gold, silver and jade objects exudes unparalleled understatement and luxury.

She walked in slowly, step by step, the nearly three-meter-wide bed was laid out in the center of the room, and the silver satin brocade quilt reflected a touch of coldness.

"Miss, please wait in bed."

Concubine Ye was not allowed to take a closer look, and the maid on the side had already urged, as if Concubine Ye was like an intruder into another world.

Concubine Ye lowered her eyes, her red lips mocked, and she lay quietly on the bed.

The moment she lay down, Concubine Ye's entire body sank into the bed, soft as cotton in the sky.

She couldn't help but sneer, she once thought that the Ye family was a top wealthy family, an unattainable existence, but it was not until today that she understood why among the many prominent lords, only the myth created by this man was turned into an empire.

The maid helped Concubine Ye cover the quilt and retreated softly, without making the slightest sound between walking and closing the door.

Concubine Ye lay quietly on the bed, looking at the European-style crystal lamp on the roof and lost her mind.

Time passed bit by bit, and every second began to get long.

She should have thought about how to please that man, but the hardships she had endured, the sins she had suffered, and the betrayals she had suffered over the years came indirectly for a while, constantly coming to her mind, like a lingering nightmare, constantly reminding her!

The hand in the quilt tightened a little bit, and the cyan blood vessels on the back of the hand appeared one by one, looking particularly hideous.

After the rinse, Su Mohan was not in a hurry to see Concubine Ye, after all, no matter how beautiful a woman was, to him, she was just a toy with a different appearance, and she couldn't arouse much interest in him.

But I have to admit that today's new toy seems to have a little meaning, when he hand-picked Concubine Ye, but he wanted to know, what kind of woman was eager to climb into his bed as soon as she was released from prison, and he also wanted to see what kind of fierce aura a woman who had been in prison for six years was exposed, like a withered tree!