Some beautiful pictures appeared in my mind, and even Song Qingshu's concentration was a little red.
Song Qingshu quickly started to observe a moment of silence for Zhao Gou. It was a pity that the eunuch emperor did not have the ability to enjoy this boundless blessing. Speaking of which, this is probably God's retribution to him. Even Yue Fei was killed, so this retribution was too light.
A Ke ordered the palace maid to prepare the hot water for washing, and then rushed to Chen Yuanyuan's back: Mom, I'll take off your makeup for you.
He has become a concubine and is still so reckless.
Chen Yuanyuan gave her annoyed look and said, "Did you forget that your mother is practicing with hair now? Not to mention wearing makeup on weekdays, she doesn't even wear jewelry, so she doesn't need to remove makeup."
Oh~ A Ke stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.
It’s better for your mother to help you remove your makeup.Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly, pressed her daughter's shoulder and let her sit in front of the dressing table, and then began to take off the ornaments on her head for her.
I don't want to be this imperial concubine anymore.Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, A Ke suddenly pouted.
Chen Yuanyuan's beauty changed slightly. He hurriedly glanced at the palace maids not far away. Seeing that they were not paying attention to this, he whispered: Silly child, you can't say such things randomly.
A Ke threw the comb on the table and said with a pout, "I have to wear so many things on my head every day when I go out. I'm so annoyed."
Seeing that she was in a state of emotion because of this reason, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh. While combing her daughter's hair, she said: It's really a child's word. I don't know how many women want to wear this outfit for you.
A Ke suddenly sighed: Mom, you have been a princess, but are you really happy to be a princess?
Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and countless pictures appeared in her mind for a moment. The things she had experienced over the past few decades passed through her heart one by one. She couldn't help but sigh, thinking that I had never been really happy.
Seeing the mother's sad expression in the bronze mirror, A Ke hurriedly stood up and comforted her: It's a bad thing for her daughter, so she mentioned her sad things.
This is nothing, it only means that my mother's cultivation has not yet reached her home. She has been practicing Buddhism for so many years and thought she could already be calm, but she didn't expect that she could face it calmly.
Although Chen Yuanyuan's tone was sad, her voice was still soft and moving.
When Song Qingshu saw her smiling, the divine light was separated and moved when she was sad, she couldn't help but feel pity. She thought it was a pity that she had been born for decades, otherwise she would have protected her comprehensiveness so that she would not suffer so much trouble in her life.
Then he laughed silently, thinking about how he was the same as Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng. He must be careful when he learned from the past.
A Ke didn't know what sad things were thought of at this time, and the mother and daughter were both foolish while standing there.
Li Yuanzhi on the beam of the room leaned over to Song Qingshu's ear, bit his ear and whispered: Brother Song, why don't we go.
Song Qingshu held her slender waist with one hand: Since you have come, wouldn’t it be a pity to leave now?
But now there are all people below, and we can't go to Wu Fei's bed.
Li Yuanzhi said depressedly. She just mentioned it casually, and she didn't think about what would happen in the other party's bed. She was just a little angry with the other party's arrogant look and wanted to take revenge on her.
Don't worry, I have my own way, but I have to wait until these palace maids leave.
Song Qingshu comforted that even if he appears now, he can control the uterus in this room. However, the more people, the more troubles the aftermath will be.
At this moment, a team of palace maids came in one after another and walked in with a basin of hot water. Song Qingshu looked from afar. With his current knowledge, he only recognized a few of them. He couldn't help but secretly stumbled. The Southern Song Dynasty is worthy of being the Zhengshu Dynasty inherited by the Han people, and this etiquette is much more particular than that of the Qing Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty.
However, he was not so tempted by these red tape. After being surprised, he sneered at it. It was all the people's wealth and ointment...
Maybe his previous life was an ordinary person, even though he has become a superior person in this world, he often still looks at the problem from the perspective of ordinary people.
After Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke washed their faces, there was a palace maid holding a white jade ruler and rubbing and rolling their faces, with extremely gentle movements.
Song Qingshu had a very good vision and could see at a glance that the white jade ruler in the palace maid's hand was made of precious special white jade, which was very expensive.
Although he didn't understand the truth, he could roughly guess the purpose of their doing this. People in this world believe that jade is the most abundant substance, which contains the essence of yin and yang, and has a magical effect on human health. This is probably for beauty and beauty.
Next, another palace maid brought the freshly peeled cooked eggs and gently rubbed them on their faces, allowing their skin to fully absorb the essence of the eggs.
Soon the third group of palace maids came up, and the plate in their hands was filled with the best pearl powder, and gently applied it to the two of them.
……
Not to mention Song Qingshu, even Li Yuanzhi was dumbfounded.
Song Qingshu thought to himself that those women in his previous life probably did not take care of them in such detail. Judging from their habitual appearance, they have been caring for them since childhood. No wonder both women are so beautiful, with their skin whiter than milk and tenderer than tofu.
However, in this chaotic world, if there is no strong man to protect him, the better they take care of their bodies, the more they will become the playthings of the strong men from all walks of life.
After the facial treatment, the other palace maid knelt at the feet of the two, took off their shoes and socks, and then put them in a wooden basin filled with rose petals.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire her when he looked at it. The mother and daughter not only had similar appearances, but also the length and size of the jade feet were the same, as if they were carved by the top artists from the same piece of jade. No, there is probably no such skilled artist in this world. Only the magical craftsmanship of heaven can achieve this magical effect.
Looking at the mother and daughter's jade feet that were whiter than milk, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but regret it. Why did she come here? She was completely asking for trouble. When she turned around, she found that Song Qingshu stared at her eyes and reached out to cover her with anger: You don't allow me to see!
Song Qingshu is not the kind of voyeur maniac. His eyes were covered and he was not angry at all. Instead, he hugged Li Yuanzhi in his arms with a pity, leaned against her ear and whispered: Sister Yuanzhi doesn't allow me to look, I won't look.
Li Yuanzhi then turned angry and happy, her lips raised slightly, and she snorted proudly: This is almost the same~
The corners of the girl's curvy mouth in her arms were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were like the bright night sky, emitting a mysterious light. Song Qingshu secretly thought: Although Sister Yuanzhi is not as charming as Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke, her eccentric temperament full of youthful vitality has a unique charm, not to mention that she has deep affection for herself, and the girlish heart, which is as clear as glass, is more precious than anything else.
Why are you looking at me like this? A hint of redness gradually rose on Li Yuanzhi's fair face, and she lowered her head shyly.
Because you look so beautiful, Song Qingshu paused and leaned into her ear and said softly, "It's so beautiful that I can't wait now."
Song Qingshu quickly started to observe a moment of silence for Zhao Gou. It was a pity that the eunuch emperor did not have the ability to enjoy this boundless blessing. Speaking of which, this is probably God's retribution to him. Even Yue Fei was killed, so this retribution was too light.
A Ke ordered the palace maid to prepare the hot water for washing, and then rushed to Chen Yuanyuan's back: Mom, I'll take off your makeup for you.
He has become a concubine and is still so reckless.
Chen Yuanyuan gave her annoyed look and said, "Did you forget that your mother is practicing with hair now? Not to mention wearing makeup on weekdays, she doesn't even wear jewelry, so she doesn't need to remove makeup."
Oh~ A Ke stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.
It’s better for your mother to help you remove your makeup.Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly, pressed her daughter's shoulder and let her sit in front of the dressing table, and then began to take off the ornaments on her head for her.
I don't want to be this imperial concubine anymore.Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, A Ke suddenly pouted.
Chen Yuanyuan's beauty changed slightly. He hurriedly glanced at the palace maids not far away. Seeing that they were not paying attention to this, he whispered: Silly child, you can't say such things randomly.
A Ke threw the comb on the table and said with a pout, "I have to wear so many things on my head every day when I go out. I'm so annoyed."
Seeing that she was in a state of emotion because of this reason, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh. While combing her daughter's hair, she said: It's really a child's word. I don't know how many women want to wear this outfit for you.
A Ke suddenly sighed: Mom, you have been a princess, but are you really happy to be a princess?
Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and countless pictures appeared in her mind for a moment. The things she had experienced over the past few decades passed through her heart one by one. She couldn't help but sigh, thinking that I had never been really happy.
Seeing the mother's sad expression in the bronze mirror, A Ke hurriedly stood up and comforted her: It's a bad thing for her daughter, so she mentioned her sad things.
This is nothing, it only means that my mother's cultivation has not yet reached her home. She has been practicing Buddhism for so many years and thought she could already be calm, but she didn't expect that she could face it calmly.
Although Chen Yuanyuan's tone was sad, her voice was still soft and moving.
When Song Qingshu saw her smiling, the divine light was separated and moved when she was sad, she couldn't help but feel pity. She thought it was a pity that she had been born for decades, otherwise she would have protected her comprehensiveness so that she would not suffer so much trouble in her life.
Then he laughed silently, thinking about how he was the same as Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng. He must be careful when he learned from the past.
A Ke didn't know what sad things were thought of at this time, and the mother and daughter were both foolish while standing there.
Li Yuanzhi on the beam of the room leaned over to Song Qingshu's ear, bit his ear and whispered: Brother Song, why don't we go.
Song Qingshu held her slender waist with one hand: Since you have come, wouldn’t it be a pity to leave now?
But now there are all people below, and we can't go to Wu Fei's bed.
Li Yuanzhi said depressedly. She just mentioned it casually, and she didn't think about what would happen in the other party's bed. She was just a little angry with the other party's arrogant look and wanted to take revenge on her.
Don't worry, I have my own way, but I have to wait until these palace maids leave.
Song Qingshu comforted that even if he appears now, he can control the uterus in this room. However, the more people, the more troubles the aftermath will be.
At this moment, a team of palace maids came in one after another and walked in with a basin of hot water. Song Qingshu looked from afar. With his current knowledge, he only recognized a few of them. He couldn't help but secretly stumbled. The Southern Song Dynasty is worthy of being the Zhengshu Dynasty inherited by the Han people, and this etiquette is much more particular than that of the Qing Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty.
However, he was not so tempted by these red tape. After being surprised, he sneered at it. It was all the people's wealth and ointment...
Maybe his previous life was an ordinary person, even though he has become a superior person in this world, he often still looks at the problem from the perspective of ordinary people.
After Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke washed their faces, there was a palace maid holding a white jade ruler and rubbing and rolling their faces, with extremely gentle movements.
Song Qingshu had a very good vision and could see at a glance that the white jade ruler in the palace maid's hand was made of precious special white jade, which was very expensive.
Although he didn't understand the truth, he could roughly guess the purpose of their doing this. People in this world believe that jade is the most abundant substance, which contains the essence of yin and yang, and has a magical effect on human health. This is probably for beauty and beauty.
Next, another palace maid brought the freshly peeled cooked eggs and gently rubbed them on their faces, allowing their skin to fully absorb the essence of the eggs.
Soon the third group of palace maids came up, and the plate in their hands was filled with the best pearl powder, and gently applied it to the two of them.
……
Not to mention Song Qingshu, even Li Yuanzhi was dumbfounded.
Song Qingshu thought to himself that those women in his previous life probably did not take care of them in such detail. Judging from their habitual appearance, they have been caring for them since childhood. No wonder both women are so beautiful, with their skin whiter than milk and tenderer than tofu.
However, in this chaotic world, if there is no strong man to protect him, the better they take care of their bodies, the more they will become the playthings of the strong men from all walks of life.
After the facial treatment, the other palace maid knelt at the feet of the two, took off their shoes and socks, and then put them in a wooden basin filled with rose petals.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire her when he looked at it. The mother and daughter not only had similar appearances, but also the length and size of the jade feet were the same, as if they were carved by the top artists from the same piece of jade. No, there is probably no such skilled artist in this world. Only the magical craftsmanship of heaven can achieve this magical effect.
Looking at the mother and daughter's jade feet that were whiter than milk, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but regret it. Why did she come here? She was completely asking for trouble. When she turned around, she found that Song Qingshu stared at her eyes and reached out to cover her with anger: You don't allow me to see!
Song Qingshu is not the kind of voyeur maniac. His eyes were covered and he was not angry at all. Instead, he hugged Li Yuanzhi in his arms with a pity, leaned against her ear and whispered: Sister Yuanzhi doesn't allow me to look, I won't look.
Li Yuanzhi then turned angry and happy, her lips raised slightly, and she snorted proudly: This is almost the same~
The corners of the girl's curvy mouth in her arms were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were like the bright night sky, emitting a mysterious light. Song Qingshu secretly thought: Although Sister Yuanzhi is not as charming as Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke, her eccentric temperament full of youthful vitality has a unique charm, not to mention that she has deep affection for herself, and the girlish heart, which is as clear as glass, is more precious than anything else.
Why are you looking at me like this? A hint of redness gradually rose on Li Yuanzhi's fair face, and she lowered her head shyly.
Because you look so beautiful, Song Qingshu paused and leaned into her ear and said softly, "It's so beautiful that I can't wait now."
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