The most powerful minister in the world

Jingxi returned to his yard all the way. The stone pillar lamps on the bluestone road were already lit. When he quietly opened the door, he saw Lian'er kneeling on the bed, making the bed, taking off the thin quilt that originally covered it, and replacing it with a thicker one. Thick cotton quilt.

Jingxi walked up to the bed with the corner of his mouth raised, and looked at her small buttocks. He heard the curtain snap and fell on the bed, his face flushed.

"Young master, please don't do evil~"

Jingxi sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her ankles and put them on his legs, taking off her little embroidered shoes. She was so scared that Lan'er curled up and said, "Sir, stop making trouble, Lan'er is itchy."

"Lian'er, you are so small and exquisite, you will like your feet no matter how you look at them."

Lian'erxiang's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She pulled back her little feet, knelt down by the bed and murmured: "I will change the young master's clothes. The hot water is ready. Young Master, please go and take a bath."

"Don't be in a hurry. Young Master has been studying for a whole day and his shoulders feel sore."

"That curtain is a shrug for Young Master. Young Master, please sit inside."

Jingxi moved his body, Lian'er's soft white hands gently squeezed her, and he closed his eyes to enjoy it.

"Lian'er, how is everything at home?"

"It's good that Mr. Lao is thinking about you."

"Well~ take this bank note, the old man just gave it to you. From now on, the expenses of the house will have to be managed by the eldest sister."

Lian'er pouted and said, "Young Master is making fun of me again."

Lan'er took the banknote and put it into his arms, then rubbed Jingxi's temples and said softly: "Sir, today I changed the door plaque to Jingzhai, don't blame Lan'er."

"How can such a trivial matter happen? You are responsible for the affairs of the house. When have I ever worried about it, sir?"

"Hehe~ Then young master, let's move there early tomorrow morning. The house has been tidied up."

"Okay, just make the arrangements. The room you sleep in is in my yard, right?"

Lan'er lightly hammered Jingxi's back again and said, "How can that happen? Your Majesty has already given the young master a marriage. When the young master is happy, the wife will live in your courtyard. How can Lan'er be a maid... ..."

Upon hearing this, Jingxi was not happy, turned around and grabbed her hand and said, "I haven't even said a word about this yet, I'm going to get angry when I talk about it."

Lian'er comforted him softly: "Lian'er knows that the young master is upset about this matter, but Lian'er believes that the young master will definitely be able to come up with a solution."

"Since you know that the young master is troubled, just listen to the young master and sleep in the wing in my yard."

"Young Master loves Lan'er, and Lan'er knows it, but there is a difference between high and low. Lan'er doesn't want Young Master to break the rules because of this."

"No, I have the final say on this matter. You must be in the same yard as me."

Lian'er blinked, lowered his eyes and said, "Young master is already a man who has established his teeth and established his own house. There should be no more personal maids, so as not to make people laugh."

"Nonsense, if I'm marching or fighting on a normal day, I can take care of all the chores around me, but here in the capital and in the mansion, without the curtain, I will become a confused master who doesn't distinguish between things."

Jingxi put his face close to him and said with a smile, "So, Lian'er, you just obey the young master, right?"

"No, you can listen to Young Master on anything, but Lian'er won't listen to you on this matter."

"My good Lian'er, sir, I just want to see Lian'er as soon as I open my eyes. What should I do?"

As he spoke, Jingxi hugged Lian'er and rubbed her long goose neck.

"Oh, sir~ Lian'er won't agree to anything you say."

Hearing this, Jingxi sat cross-legged on the bed angrily, leaning on his cheek and sulking. Lian'er covered her mouth and snickered, gently pushed Jingxi's arm and said, "Master, why are you like this? Lian'er is just not in the same courtyard as the master. At night I can’t serve the young master, and it’s not like I went to someone else’s house.”

"There is no negotiation. You must live in the same courtyard with me. Otherwise, sir, I will leave you in this mansion and live in a new house by myself."

Lian'er bit her lip lightly, looked at Jing Xi with a pair of loving eyes and sighed, "I listen to you, Master."

Jingxi was overjoyed, pinched her nose and said, "That's good. I'm going to take a shower."

Ordinary personal maids would naturally help their masters bathe when they were young, but the Jing family had strict rules. Jing Xi had been doing the bathing alone since she was a child, so it didn't matter. After all, she came from a family of military commanders.

Jingxi came back from bathing and put on his cloak. He saw Lian'er lying on the quilt under the candle, holding an embroidery needle and embroidering something on the belt he had taken off.

She was concentrating on the embroidery. It wasn't until Jing Xi's shadow reflected on her face that she raised her head and climbed out of the bed with a smile and said: "Young master has warmed the bed for you, please lie down quickly."

Under the candlelight, Lan'er was wearing a beige undershirt. She was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but her figure already showed signs of feminine charm.

The slender waist and the smooth curves of the jade legs wrapped in the obscene pants are looming.

Jingxi walked to the edge of the bed and sat her down on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her lower body and said with a smile, "What are you embroidering?"

Lan'er's eyes were as charming as silk, and she was panting. She was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Jing Xi's fiery eyes.

"plum bossom."

"Let's see," Jingxi took over the belt and praised, "Lian'er's hands are really skillful. Young Master likes it very much."

Lian'er lowered her head and held the edge of the quilt with her hands: "Master, you are too close."

Jingxi looked at her shy look, as delicate as a hibiscus. One hand secretly hooked her slender waist. Lian'er babbled like a frightened kitten and tried to escape, but Jingxi hugged her directly. Put it in your arms and put it on your lap.

Lian'er nervously put her small hands in front of her chest and pushed Jingxi: "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Lian'er," Jingxi touched her little feet with his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you like the young master?"

"Lian'er has always followed the young master. Of course he likes the young master the most."

"Then young master, can you..."

Lan'er trembled slightly in Jingxi's arms, her red lips were like cherries ready to be picked at any time. Jingxi kissed her, and Lan'er's slurping sound came from her lips and teeth.

Jing Xi pried open the curtain as if attacking a city, and teased her with her little lilac fingers unconsciously into her collar.

Lan'er had the strength to push Jingxi away, jumped out of bed, put on her embroidered shoes and hid behind the cupboard. She took a breath and said, "Master, please go to sleep quickly. Lan'er... Lan'er will go back to the house first." Then he put on his coat and ran away.

Jingxi lay on the bed, laughing at the scent of the bedding and the touch between her lips and teeth.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Lian'er held hot water and gently opened the crack of the door, peeked inside, and walked in with confidence when she saw that Jing Xi hadn't gotten up yet.

Lan'er placed the water basin on the shelf and tiptoed to the bedside, where she saw Jingxi holding the quilt under her arms and still smiling.

"Sir, it's time to get up. I still have morning classes to go to."

Lan'er called Jingxi several times but still showed no sign of waking up, so she sat on the edge of the bed and pushed him gently.

At this moment, Jingxi grabbed her little hand and sniffed it, with a look of laziness and contentment on his face.

"Master, stop making trouble~ Get up and wash your face."

Jingxi secretly opened one eye and quickly closed it, moved his face to her soft belly and said, "Why did you run away last night?"

"Hmph~ The young master is causing trouble, so Lian'er will of course have to run away."

"Oh my god, why can't I remember anything last night? Did I do something?"

Lan'er blushed and hummed but said nothing. Jingxi said reluctantly, "Kiss me and I'll get up."

"Don't~"

"Oh~ Then I will kiss you, young master."

As he said this, Jingxi stood up suddenly, took a sip at Lian'er's fragrant cheeks, put on his clothes and went to wash himself.

Lan'er sat on the edge of the bed with her cheek in hand, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Lian'er, take Qiqi around the house in the morning. I'll go there during lunch."

"Oh~ Hey~ Hey~ The young master is not wearing his cloak, wait a minute~"