Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 654 Su Zhao: I Think You Are Older?Figure you do not take a shower?
Su Zhao frowned, looked at Concubine Zhuang who had already erupted, and said softly: "Madam, the cleansing technique can no longer suppress the smell on your body, take a shower and change clothes."

Concubine Zhuang: "..."

Concubine Zhuang, who was "interrupted from casting spells", her bright eyes flickered with tears, and then a shame and anger welled up in her heart, and her voice was sharp because of anger, "Su Zhao, I will kill you!"

Shouting angrily, she felt a wave of dizziness sweeping over like a tide, Concubine Zhuang's delicate body swayed, and she fell to the side.

Su Zhao hastily reached out to catch her, hugged the beauty's slender waist, looked at Concubine Zhuang helplessly, and said, like coaxing a child, "Okay, how old is he, and he's still drunk."

Concubine Zhuang: "..."

Fangxin felt ashamed and angry, did this person think he was her father?Talk to her in such a "doting" tone?

Fang was not angry, and was about to scold, but felt mentally tired, a surge of drowsiness came, and she uncontrollably leaned towards the shoulder of the young man at the side.

Su Zhao supported Zhuang Concubine's slender waist, and went to the depths of the palace. Someone had prepared a bathtub earlier. Although the water was cold now, he only needed to warm it up a little before allowing Zhuang Concubine to take a bath. .

In fact, there was a sentence just now that did not deceive Concubine Zhuang, because Concubine Zhuang's body smelled at the moment because of washing her hair and cutting her marrow...

"Su Zhao, don't... think... I don't know what you're thinking, and you're plotting against me..." Concubine Zhuang was drunk before being brought to the tub, squinting her phoenix eyes, and looked at Su Zhao.

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, and with a smirk, whispered in Concubine Zhuang's ear: "Planting a crime, what am I plotting against you? I plotting that you are old, and I plotting that you don't take a bath?"

Concubine Zhuang: "..."

A sense of shame and anger surged in Fang's heart, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while.

How old is she?

Just now who said that he admired Feng Yi, the lust in that bastard's eyes could not be concealed.

Concubine Zhuang was originally not good at drinking, but after a "explosion" just now, her formerly strong will was at a time when she was weak, coupled with the surge of alcohol, some emotions were amplified.

Su Zhao said: "Okay, ma'am, hurry up and take a bath, it's for nothing."

Concubine Zhuang's skin is as white as a pear pistil.

Without waiting for Concubine Zhuang to say more, Su Zhao cast a fire magic power to heat the water in the tub, and then formed a ball of aura, and threw Concubine Zhuang into the tub, in the heavy mist, clothes flew out, a body The delicate body of suet white jade is immersed in a bathtub full of rose petals.

"There isn't even a maid in this palace, so I have to serve you..." Su Zhao complained, but didn't say anything.

But at this moment Concubine Zhuang was sitting in the bathtub, being stimulated by the bath water, she let out a grunt that seemed to be in pain and joy, but she realized it after a while, she was extremely ashamed and annoyed.

"Suhou, you leave here, I will wash myself..."

Su Zhao smiled lightly, and said: "Your Majesty, you are worried about me peeking. If I want to peek, does your Majesty think that even if I leave here, I can't peek?"

If he said he didn't read it at all, he would be...dishonest, but how should I put it, he didn't have any intention of blasphemy.

But there is one sentence that is not wrong, the rumors are true, it is indeed Snow Beauty.

Among the white snow, the plum blossoms are bright red, the branches and leaves are sparse, and the trees are growing.

Concubine Zhuang was taken aback by someone's fallacious reasoning, it seemed to be this reasoning.

I just faintly feel that there is something wrong with the logic of these words, ah, I'm so tired now, I don't want to.

At this moment, Su Zhao said: "Your Majesty, wash it slowly, call me after washing, and I will send you a change of laundry dress in a while."

He was mainly worried that Concubine Zhuang would not be drowned in the bath water while she was drinking.

Concubine Zhuang stretched out a towel, scrubbed her body, and was relieved to hear the footsteps of the foolish gentleman going away, only then was she really worried that the man would act like a beast and pounce on her.

What should she do then?
Tell Cai'er... No way, when the time comes, she will have to die.

"This Hunjun... If nothing else, this Hunjun is still... a gentleman." Concubine Zhuang slightly closed her eyelashes, thinking.

It's just that this recitation came together, and my heart was replaced by resentment.

"I thought you were old, and I thought you didn't take a bath?"

How old is she?No, the foolish king is hateful, no matter what she says, she is also his...

Concubine Zhuang felt drunk at the moment, she felt dizzy for a while, and her quick thinking was not what it used to be.

This is the medicinal power of Baihua Xianniang, which is working.

Concubine Zhuang, after hair cutting and marrow washing, took another bath, and felt a warm feeling in her limbs and bones. Because it was so refreshing, Concubine Zhuang only felt her eyelids sink slightly, and her thoughts and consciousness seemed to melt. Making colored lights and shadows, in a trance, it seems to have a dream, she seems to have dreamed of when she was young——

Zheng Guo·Yangfeng County

This place is close to Xinzheng, the capital of the state of Zheng. In a vast manor with pavilions and pavilions, in an octagonal pavilion with lakes and mountains, the aroma of smoked cages floats.

The girl with skin as white as a pistil, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a face as beautiful as stars and moons, in a skirt of snowy plums and floral flowers, was sitting upright in the gazebo, playing the piano and whispering.

The maid at the side said softly: "Miss, Zheng Jun's young master has come to propose marriage."

The Zhuang family belonged to a well-known family in Yangfeng County. Zhuang Mingyue's father and ancestors were successively sheriffs of Yangfeng County, and Zhuang Mingyue's ancestor was an official until Zheng Guo Shaozai
Zhuangjia Mingyue, with a graceful and graceful personality, is famous for his poems and prose, not only in Yangfeng County, but also in the whole country of Zheng.

This is about the three daughters of the state of Zheng, who were famous in the state of Zheng for their beauty and literary talent when they were young.

One is the sister of Zheng Jun, Anyang Princess Zheng Qing, the other is the daughter of General Zheng Han Daoyuan, and the other is Zhuang Mingyue.

"Miss, Zheng Jun's fourth son has proposed a marriage." At this moment, a servant girl came hurriedly from a distant stone path, with surprise and joy on her pretty face.

Zhuang Mingyue paused for a moment with her jade hands that were plucking the strings, a look of confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly, "Father has agreed."

Zheng Guang, the fourth son of Zheng Jun, met her at the birthday banquet of his sister, Princess Anyang, and pursued her madly, and asked someone to propose marriage to her father.

Her father believed that Zheng Guang had the hope of succeeding, so he agreed.

But she still has doubts about the marriage.

Zheng Guang got married at the beginning of the year and his wife had just died of illness, so he came here to beg for favors from her, which was a bit cold, not to mention that Zheng Jun was three years older than her.

The servant girl said: "Master is entertaining Young Master in the hall."

"What uncle? It hasn't been decided yet, what is the name?" Zhuang Mingyue's dignified and beautiful face showed a bit of annoyance.

Although Zhuang Mingyue has just turned fifteen, but because he has read poems and books, knows etiquette and observes etiquette, he behaves and talks with an awe-inspiring bearing.

The little servant girl said: "The young lady doesn't like the fourth son Zheng Jun?"

Zhuang Mingyue lifted up a face that had just shown its graceful beauty, and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's a bit...too fast."

Girls' feelings are always poetry, whose daughter does not have spring, Zhuang Mingyue naturally has a standard for her future husband-in-law.

At least he needs to be a handsome young man. It would be even better if he is the lord of a country. On weekdays, he can't be too boring, and he can talk, laugh and drink with her

And in mid-air, a thought just trembled, and a soft hum sounded, and there seemed to be a bit of a strange meaning in the soft hum.

At this moment, Su Zhao's spiritual thoughts are drifting in this world built on the basis of Concubine Zhuang's past memories, and she has insight into its subtleties.

He saw Concubine Zhuang fell asleep just now, and was worried about being drowned, so he came to check, but he didn't want to, a dream force surrounded Concubine Zhuang's Lingtai.

So, with a sudden move in his heart, he used the technique of entering a dream and entered Concubine Zhuang's dream.

(End of this chapter)