Feng Lian was serving Wang Yan to take a bath, but he deliberately talked about the two disabled beautiful maids in Qinglan Courtyard.
Feng Lian said in a casual manner: The man was sent by Mrs. Wang, and said he was placed in the husband's room to serve the elders. He was not refusing. The husband refused because of his bad feelings, so he could only accept it. Unfortunately, the two men did not know the current affairs and entered Qinglan Courtyard. They were still thinking about the love of the old master. They had to report the movements in the courtyard.
If it were placed in an ordinary family, this kind of maid would have been dragged out by his master to kill the husband. The situation was different. His biological mother died early. Mrs. Wang was the second wife of Cui, and she also had two sons under her knees.
The girl still knows that the concubine's daughter is not easy to live under her mother's hands, and what can the legitimate son ask for when she is with her stepmother? It's just a means of survival in the cracks and self-protection.
Wang Yan was lazily soaked in the osmanthus bath soup, allowing Feng Lian to rub her neck, shoulders and back, slightly lowered her eyes, and her lips moved, but she didn't reply.
It is not surprising that the wife of aristocratic family sends maids to the younger generation. Whether it is teaching personnel or installing people, few of them are pure and kind-hearted.
It was because Wang Xun's biological mother died early and her stepmother ignored her that she had the courage to seduce him and asked him to protect her mother and died early. She bet that he would move the lonely and helpless person who had no choice but to ask for help.
Seeing that Wang Yuan refused to respond, Feng Lian sighed softly and advised him tactfully: Girl, don’t have a estrangement from your husband because of this. These days, the girl has been using excuses to not come to Qinglanyuan. The husband doesn’t say anything, but he is looking forward to the girl coming every day.
Wang Yan curled his lips, thinking of Wang Xun's noble attitude of treating people like grass and ants, he couldn't help but sneer: Can he still look forward to me?
A gentle smile appeared between Feng Lian's eyebrows. The maid sent to the girl's yard and couldn't invite someone. The husband would always put on a cold face and be angry for a long time. I guess he couldn't sit still. Today, he forced the girl to come to Manchun Tower.
Sister Feng Lian Wang Yan frowned, endured the embarrassment in his heart, and retorted coldly: Sister, don’t have to say good things to him, I can’t listen, let alone you just entered the door and saw it, how did he humiliate me, the flower girl in the brothel is more refreshing and cleaner than me
Feng Lian calmed his head and silently the mess in the beautiful dormitory is indeed unbearable to look at it
The sticky juice of the wooden horse, the slender jade stick thrown on the ground, the wet and spreading water stains on the mattress carpet
The little girl lay in it with tears in her eyes, her waist was blue and purple, her flower hole was swollen, and her moving hole was flowing out of white and light yellow liquid
Almost got ruined by someone
Feng Lian sighed with a faint sigh: Your husband has a bad temper. Girls should follow him more so that they will not suffer any losses.
A hint of impatientness flashed through Wang Yan's eyes and said perfunctorily: Sister, go out, I want to stay by myself for a while.
After saying that, his shoulders shrank down, and his petite body buried in the sweet and fragrant pond
What else Feng Lian wants to say? When she recalled the deep kiss marks on her snow-white neck when she massaged Wang Yan's shoulders and neck, her eyes became dark and she said nothing.
The old emperor and the new dynasty, the heavens of this year have always been uneasy. After the 100th day of Emperor Shun of Qi's funeral, the Jiankang court opened a new chapter.
The poor prime minister ascended the throne with the support of a noble family and changed his name to Liang and became Emperor Wu of Liang, known in history as Nanliang.
The new emperor was kind and pardoned the old emperor's first wife and young daughter. Empress Chen was demoted to a commoner and returned to her mother's family. Princess Jinling confiscated her fiefdom and demoted her status to the hometown monarch.
Man Jiankang was rumored to be very rumored, but it was said that the Xie family of Chen County looked down on Princess Jinling, who was born in a fool. The princess was free and easy and generous, and she was generous with the second prince Xie.
The princess is romantic and raises a beautiful boy in the mansion. She serves on the bed day and night. The Cui family in Qinghe, who refuses marriage, wants to marry, is unforgettable to the princess's old love
In the twelfth lunar month, the Wang family set up a small banquet to enjoy the plum blossoms and invite the noble daughters of the aristocratic family to enjoy the fun together. Wang Xun secretly instructed his servants to send a post to Jinling Mansion.
Xie Erlang came happily, but heard the princess's excuse of being ill and refused to attend the banquet.
The cold and elegant noble young man, in the snow and under the plum blossoms, suddenly a layer of cold frost was added to his body
Long Kang Huan family, Wuro of the Huan family is a carefree and teasing person. Seeing this, he stepped forward and said, "Xie Er, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're the prefect of Jinling, and you don't know the wonders of other girls at all."
Xie Xuan is calm and deaf.
Huan Wulang sighed: If it is about playing, Wang San will play. He put a little maid with a young breast and placed it beside him to train and serve him. His life is not easy to live a happy life.
Xie Xuan raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes showing a look of surprise: Which one, why haven’t I seen before?
Just the night the three of us were drinking in Manchunlou a few days ago, Huan Wulang reminded him, and slapped his head, forgetting that you went back to your room to rest, and you didn't see him.
He was quite dissatisfied: The little maid's body is really a rare and top-notch. Wang San is very precious. He is not happy if I look at it twice.
Seeing Huan Wu so angry, Xie Xuan joked: Are you still missing a maid, but you just miss his treasure?
It's not that he was thinking about it. Huan Wulang smacked his lips and continued: It's just Wang San who pretends to be gentlemanly on weekdays. Who knows that his young girl is so lucky that she's so angry that she's so angry when she says it.
Xie Xuan thought for a moment, and said seriously: There are many beautiful maids in Qinglan Courtyard, and it must be that this maid has extraordinary features. Wang San never touches his maid easily.
Who knows? Huan Wulang looked meaningless and sighed with Xie Xuan: A few days ago, the daughter of the Cui family and the Geng family were jealous for this hypocrite, and almost broke up their faces. If he knew that Wang San Furong was warm and spring night, he would be afraid that the two women would be broken.
Wang Sansheng of Langya has the beauty of Yushan, his words and deeds are humble and polite, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze, which makes many Jiankang girls admire them and hate to marry in the spring boudoir.
Hearing this, Xie Xuan just looked calm. His wife is a wife, and his maid is a maid. Wang San is a proper person in his work.
Huan Wulang laughed and said jokingly: I hope Wang San will not be the same as you Xie Er, the lard is so confusing that he is alone.
Xie Xuan frowned and said: Jiaojiao is different from others
Okay, Huan Wulang responded and rolled his eyes helplessly. Your princess is the best, no one can say
Feng Lian said in a casual manner: The man was sent by Mrs. Wang, and said he was placed in the husband's room to serve the elders. He was not refusing. The husband refused because of his bad feelings, so he could only accept it. Unfortunately, the two men did not know the current affairs and entered Qinglan Courtyard. They were still thinking about the love of the old master. They had to report the movements in the courtyard.
If it were placed in an ordinary family, this kind of maid would have been dragged out by his master to kill the husband. The situation was different. His biological mother died early. Mrs. Wang was the second wife of Cui, and she also had two sons under her knees.
The girl still knows that the concubine's daughter is not easy to live under her mother's hands, and what can the legitimate son ask for when she is with her stepmother? It's just a means of survival in the cracks and self-protection.
Wang Yan was lazily soaked in the osmanthus bath soup, allowing Feng Lian to rub her neck, shoulders and back, slightly lowered her eyes, and her lips moved, but she didn't reply.
It is not surprising that the wife of aristocratic family sends maids to the younger generation. Whether it is teaching personnel or installing people, few of them are pure and kind-hearted.
It was because Wang Xun's biological mother died early and her stepmother ignored her that she had the courage to seduce him and asked him to protect her mother and died early. She bet that he would move the lonely and helpless person who had no choice but to ask for help.
Seeing that Wang Yuan refused to respond, Feng Lian sighed softly and advised him tactfully: Girl, don’t have a estrangement from your husband because of this. These days, the girl has been using excuses to not come to Qinglanyuan. The husband doesn’t say anything, but he is looking forward to the girl coming every day.
Wang Yan curled his lips, thinking of Wang Xun's noble attitude of treating people like grass and ants, he couldn't help but sneer: Can he still look forward to me?
A gentle smile appeared between Feng Lian's eyebrows. The maid sent to the girl's yard and couldn't invite someone. The husband would always put on a cold face and be angry for a long time. I guess he couldn't sit still. Today, he forced the girl to come to Manchun Tower.
Sister Feng Lian Wang Yan frowned, endured the embarrassment in his heart, and retorted coldly: Sister, don’t have to say good things to him, I can’t listen, let alone you just entered the door and saw it, how did he humiliate me, the flower girl in the brothel is more refreshing and cleaner than me
Feng Lian calmed his head and silently the mess in the beautiful dormitory is indeed unbearable to look at it
The sticky juice of the wooden horse, the slender jade stick thrown on the ground, the wet and spreading water stains on the mattress carpet
The little girl lay in it with tears in her eyes, her waist was blue and purple, her flower hole was swollen, and her moving hole was flowing out of white and light yellow liquid
Almost got ruined by someone
Feng Lian sighed with a faint sigh: Your husband has a bad temper. Girls should follow him more so that they will not suffer any losses.
A hint of impatientness flashed through Wang Yan's eyes and said perfunctorily: Sister, go out, I want to stay by myself for a while.
After saying that, his shoulders shrank down, and his petite body buried in the sweet and fragrant pond
What else Feng Lian wants to say? When she recalled the deep kiss marks on her snow-white neck when she massaged Wang Yan's shoulders and neck, her eyes became dark and she said nothing.
The old emperor and the new dynasty, the heavens of this year have always been uneasy. After the 100th day of Emperor Shun of Qi's funeral, the Jiankang court opened a new chapter.
The poor prime minister ascended the throne with the support of a noble family and changed his name to Liang and became Emperor Wu of Liang, known in history as Nanliang.
The new emperor was kind and pardoned the old emperor's first wife and young daughter. Empress Chen was demoted to a commoner and returned to her mother's family. Princess Jinling confiscated her fiefdom and demoted her status to the hometown monarch.
Man Jiankang was rumored to be very rumored, but it was said that the Xie family of Chen County looked down on Princess Jinling, who was born in a fool. The princess was free and easy and generous, and she was generous with the second prince Xie.
The princess is romantic and raises a beautiful boy in the mansion. She serves on the bed day and night. The Cui family in Qinghe, who refuses marriage, wants to marry, is unforgettable to the princess's old love
In the twelfth lunar month, the Wang family set up a small banquet to enjoy the plum blossoms and invite the noble daughters of the aristocratic family to enjoy the fun together. Wang Xun secretly instructed his servants to send a post to Jinling Mansion.
Xie Erlang came happily, but heard the princess's excuse of being ill and refused to attend the banquet.
The cold and elegant noble young man, in the snow and under the plum blossoms, suddenly a layer of cold frost was added to his body
Long Kang Huan family, Wuro of the Huan family is a carefree and teasing person. Seeing this, he stepped forward and said, "Xie Er, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're the prefect of Jinling, and you don't know the wonders of other girls at all."
Xie Xuan is calm and deaf.
Huan Wulang sighed: If it is about playing, Wang San will play. He put a little maid with a young breast and placed it beside him to train and serve him. His life is not easy to live a happy life.
Xie Xuan raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes showing a look of surprise: Which one, why haven’t I seen before?
Just the night the three of us were drinking in Manchunlou a few days ago, Huan Wulang reminded him, and slapped his head, forgetting that you went back to your room to rest, and you didn't see him.
He was quite dissatisfied: The little maid's body is really a rare and top-notch. Wang San is very precious. He is not happy if I look at it twice.
Seeing Huan Wu so angry, Xie Xuan joked: Are you still missing a maid, but you just miss his treasure?
It's not that he was thinking about it. Huan Wulang smacked his lips and continued: It's just Wang San who pretends to be gentlemanly on weekdays. Who knows that his young girl is so lucky that she's so angry that she's so angry when she says it.
Xie Xuan thought for a moment, and said seriously: There are many beautiful maids in Qinglan Courtyard, and it must be that this maid has extraordinary features. Wang San never touches his maid easily.
Who knows? Huan Wulang looked meaningless and sighed with Xie Xuan: A few days ago, the daughter of the Cui family and the Geng family were jealous for this hypocrite, and almost broke up their faces. If he knew that Wang San Furong was warm and spring night, he would be afraid that the two women would be broken.
Wang Sansheng of Langya has the beauty of Yushan, his words and deeds are humble and polite, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze, which makes many Jiankang girls admire them and hate to marry in the spring boudoir.
Hearing this, Xie Xuan just looked calm. His wife is a wife, and his maid is a maid. Wang San is a proper person in his work.
Huan Wulang laughed and said jokingly: I hope Wang San will not be the same as you Xie Er, the lard is so confusing that he is alone.
Xie Xuan frowned and said: Jiaojiao is different from others
Okay, Huan Wulang responded and rolled his eyes helplessly. Your princess is the best, no one can say
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