Emperor Jing Hong's expression was gloomy, with nostalgia and sorrow flashing in his eyes, he got up from the bed, raised his voice and said to the outsider, "Show me!",

The palace ladies came in to serve and change clothes, Emperor Jing Hong walked out, Li Chengqian routinely guarded the door, followed a few steps, and asked, "Your Majesty, will you stay or not?".

Emperor Jing Hong's pale face and thin body flashed before his eyes, he stopped in his tracks, pondered for a moment, and said, "Stay", Li Chengqian was about to wave his hand to beckon his mother to come forward, when he suddenly stopped, bowed and said, "Yes !”.

"Let Imperial Physician Xue take care of Mrs. Xi's health, and then send some supplements to the Yueshi Palace," Emperor Jing Hong ordered, and Li Chengqian hurriedly took orders, gave a few instructions to the little eunuch behind him, and followed the emperor.

The little eunuch respectfully said outside the door, "The emperor allows you to leave an heir, congratulations to Mr. Xi!" The maids of the Yueshi Palace were overjoyed when they heard this, Jing'er gave the little eunuch some silver taels, walking briskly with a smile on her face.

"Your Majesty Xi, this time I'm looking forward to it. In the future, when a nobleman gives birth to a dragon heir, he will be delicate." Jing'er said excitedly. Everyone in the palace knew that only when the master is good can the slave be good.

Qingxi sat in front of the couch, plucking the beads, and slipping them over her fingertips one by one, her eyes were calm, she didn't care whether she kept them or not.

"Lie down quickly, nobleman, Mother Li said, take advantage of this moment, raise the footstand so that you can get a child easily." Jing'er rolled up the quilt and piled it high, and put it at the end of the bed, making a gesture to support her Qingxi lay down and put her legs on the quilt.

"Just wait for the bath." Qingxi put the beads on her wrist carefully. The vermilion beads are shining, which complements the whiteness of her wrist. "My lord, don't be careless about this matter," Jing'er persuaded,

"Troubleshooting, let's go down," Qingxi's eyes flashed with impatience, and he rebuked with a heavier tone, Jing'er stopped talking, and walked out.

There is no pool dedicated to bathing in the Moon Room Hall. Not everyone is qualified to be like Princess Zhaoning. There is a pool that can accommodate ten people. Not far from the sleeping hall, there is a wooden barrel with flower petals sprinkled in the water.

Qingxi saw Xiasha standing cautiously by the bucket with sharp eyes, Jing'er was a little uneasy, Zuoer was ill today, she saw that Qingxi had Xia Sha take care of changing clothes for the past two days, so she asked Xia Sha to come over to take care of her.

Jing'er untied Qingxi's hair, and motioned for Xia Sha to come over. Xia Sha paused, bit her lip, and stood in front of Qingxi, lowering her head to untie her belt, shoes and socks.

The skirt was loosened, and the clothes gradually came off, revealing a body as clean as jade, with red marks on the snow-white skin, as if stained with white jade, some faded and some were newly branded.

"Jinger, step back", Qingxi was immersed in the water, with snow-white lotus root arms, placed lightly on the edge of the bucket, closed his eyes and ordered, "Yes, nobleman", Jinger, who has always been a personal servant, suddenly felt regretful, shouldn't Ask Xia Sha to come over and give her a bad look.

"You also step back." Qingxi rubbed her forehead and said weakly. Her pale face was covered with pink clouds in the hot air, and her blue hair was like a branch infused with vitality, growing downwards and bypassing her. The neck, shoulders, collarbone, and chest are all submerged in the water, and the petals sprinkled on the water surface are like blooming on the branches, painting the clean body of Qingxi white jade with enchanting patterns.

Xia Sha couldn't take her gaze away any longer, she stared at her stupidly, "I can't drive you away", Qingxi squinted her eyes upwards, her eyes fluttered, her young face exuded a charming, soft voice, pouring As if coquettish, "If you don't leave, do what you should do",

"Yes", Xia Sha agreed, squatting stiffly by the side of the bucket, poking her fingers, adding some hot water into the bucket, she remembered that little grasshoppers like to soak in hot water, and only willing to come out when the hot skin turns red .

The silk in his hand flicked and flicked in the water, making a splashing sound, but he never dared to touch her skin. The heat was pervasive, surging, and soon swept away, and figures were shadowy in the mist. Wrong.

Xia Sha was behind Qing Xi, brushing her arm with silk, the water drops slid down her smooth skin, Xia Sha licked her lips, her mouth was a little dry, she lowered her head, and wiped her arms back and forth with the silk , dare not exceed the rules.

The white mist is getting thicker, only the sound of water can be heard clearly, Xia Sha looks at Qingxi's back in the mist, the slender neck, slender shoulders, and back are clearly in front of her eyes, but seem to be far away, so far away Untouchable, as if she were in the mist, about to disappear with it.

The faint scent of flowers, water droplets rolling on the skin, Xia Sha looked at her back, her breathing became heavier, her emotions and reason were fighting, and she desperately restrained the thought of embracing Qingxi.

Just when her silk silk brushed Qingxi's arm casually again, Xiasha's outstretched hand, almost unstoppable, touched Qingxi's shoulder, the sound of splashing water sounded, Qingxi turned around, and put the hand like The dazed Xia Sha woke up, and the silk in her hand fell into the water. The silk embroidered with peonies stretched in the water and sank.

Xia Sha subconsciously put her hand into the water, trying to grab the silk, but her fingertips touched the skin on Qingxi's leg, she withdrew her hand as if being shocked by an electric shock, just watching the silk sink, sinking, through the vague The petals covered the heels of the legs.

Xia Sha leaned forward to look, gave up the idea of ​​finding the silk silk, and raised her eyes to see Qingxi facing her.

The water surface fluctuated, the petals opened, and the boundless □□ came into view, making Xia Sha's mouth dry, God knows how much she misses Qingxi.Xia Sha subconsciously licked her lips, her voice was hoarse, "Your lord, you want to drink..."

Before she finished speaking, her soft, wet lips pressed against Xia Sha's lips, her nose smelled of her fragrance, Xia Sha backed away and looked at Qingxi in panic, seeing her black hair wrapped around her neck, eyes wide open. With wet eyes, with some annoyance, he stepped back.

Xia Sha suddenly moved forward, bit Qingxi's lips in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue darted in, plundering the body fluid in her mouth, which was sweet enough to quench her thirst.

The two are like dying fish lying on the beach, they care for each other, exchanging breath, sucking, Qingxi raised his hand and hooked Xia Sha's back neck, raised her head slightly, making it easier for her to pick the sweetness of the stamens, Xia Sha was stunned , the little grasshopper in the past was green and shy, never able to take such initiative.

"Don't die, then be happy", Qingxi murmured, her bloodless lips became bright red and wet after being grinded, her eyes exuded charm, biting Xia Sha's lips, pulling, with hatred in her eyes Entwined with charm and charm,

"Hmm~", Xia Sha snorted softly in pain, and then her lips were covered by Qing Xi, "If you don't want to die, keep your voice down", Qing Xi bit her earlobe, put his fingers into her lips, and fiddled with the incense tongue.

The strange fragrance of the Buddha beads on Qingxi's slender wrist penetrated into Xia Sha's nose. Xia Sha sniffed subconsciously, as if it was a sultry breath, which made her a little dazed, and she couldn't help but suck Qingxi's finger, and the tip of her tongue responded.

Seeing her absent-minded eyes, Qingxi is always a person with low eyebrows and narrow eyes. At this moment, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are confused and bold, Xia Sha is such a person, most of the time she is cowardly and timid, but occasionally she has transcendent The presumptuousness of ordinary people's courage.

Qingxi let go of her hand covering her lips, held Xia Sha's hand, and burrowed into the bucket. Xia Sha leaned over and embraced her from behind, her lips fell on her neck, and her fingers found the place where she once was. A place to hang around.

Water carries everything and can accommodate hundreds of rivers. With the warm water, fingers easily entered the tight and hot place.

The sound of splashing water sounded, Qingxi bit her lip, leaned back her neck vigorously, and squeezed out her pointed chin, two smears of red on her chest protruded out of the water, blooming delicately like petals.

Qingxi's voice was broken and depressing, she tried her best to hide in the constant sound of water, her skin was powdery, both hands were firmly grasping the edge of the bucket, her slender waist was slightly twisted, her legs held Xia Sha's hand tightly, Clamping tightly, the once clear eyes bloomed with colorful splendor.

Wan Lai returned to silence, Qingxi closed her eyes and leaned against the edge of the barrel, her chest rose and fell slightly, her lips were slightly parted, a smile was pursed around her mouth, her face was wet, I don't know if it was water splashed on her face, or it was just her own. Some beads slipped from the wet corners of the eyes and wet the face.

Xia Sha's lips, which were still full of desire, moved along her earlobe, to her neck and shoulders, tender and caring, as if kissing a fragile baby.

"A slave is a slave, and he has the ability to serve others!" Qingxi's words were rare and harsh, and Xia Sha, who was hugging her shoulders behind her and her lips fell on her shoulders, was stiff. Reluctantly and slowly parted.

The water on the skin wetted the front of the clothes, leaving the warm skin that embraced each other, Xia Sha suddenly felt cold on her chest, and then trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't help but put her arms around her chest, stood in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Little grasshopper...",

There was a loud slap on Xia Sha's face, "The little grasshopper is dead." Qing Xi looked at her nails and said nonchalantly, "If you want to stay by my side, you must know your identity. I will stay with you." You, you still have some skills, you can please me, if you have no rules, go back to the clothing bureau!".

"Your maidservant knows", Xia Sha knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said in a respectful tone, "Get up, serve and change clothes", Qingxi put his hand on her arm, stepped out of the bucket, raised his arms lightly, and let Xia Sha take her place Put on your clothes, look straight ahead, and don't look at her again.

Xia Sha wiped her body clean, lowered her head to tie her clothes, and said softly with some doubts, "You hate me, why..."

Displeasure flashed across Qingxi's eyes, and he said lightly, "Yes, I want you to please me, but it doesn't mean anything, I am the master, you are a slave, don't forget your identity! Now that you are in a bad mood, just, I will punish you to kneel outside, until I am satisfied."

Xia Sha raised her eyelids, looked at her gradually unfamiliar expression, pain flashed in her eyes, Qingxi said contemptuously, "I brought you from the clothing bureau just to let you see that I am living a better life than you now. A hundred times, a thousand times. I will torture you and vent all the hatred you put on me."

That well-behaved and shy little grasshopper has turned into the strange Qingxi before her eyes, uttering chilling words that made Xia Sha shiver, and she knelt down outside the door in a daze, her whole body icy cold.

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