Chapter 880 The concubine on the left and the concubine on the right

Chapter 880 The concubine on the left and the concubine on the right

It was late at night and everyone was quiet. The lovely wife who had just finished taking a bath urged her husband to take a bath. What does this mean? !

This question should be a score question. I believe everyone can easily give the answer and get full marks.

"Haha, go now, go right away."

After hearing Li Shu urging him to take a bath, Zhu Ping'an was as excited as if he had heard the invitation notice for the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet. I didn’t want it, and I actively didn’t want it. I said yes immediately, and then trotted to the bathroom to take a shower.

Li Shu looked at Zhu Ping'an's back as he trotted all the way, and his big watery eyes blinked slightly, like crystal grapes.

Zhu Pingan trotted all the way to the bathroom. When he entered the bathroom, he almost bumped into Hua'er and Qin'er, the little maids who came out of the bathroom.

"Auntie"

Baozi's little maid Hua'er was startled. She almost threw the laundry basket in her hand at Zhu Pingan, and stammered in her mouth. call.

"Uncle, the bath water hasn't been mixed yet." Qin'er was also startled.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Zhu Ping'an waved his hand nonchalantly. This kind of thing that can be done by oneself is not a problem at all.

"But uncle, the hot water hasn't been prepared yet." Qin'er pursed her lips and said.

"I don't need hot water here. It's best to take a cold bath in summer. You can go and have a rest." Zhu Ping'an walked into the bathroom without looking back, with his back to Hua'er and Qin'er as he walked He stretched out his arms and shook them from side to side.

The bathroom in Jingxiangyuan is more luxurious than that in Tingyuxuan. There is no bathtub in it, but a luxuriously decorated bathtub. It is called a bathtub, but actually it is more suitable to call it a swimming pool.

When Zhu Ping'an was in modern times, he saw the swimming pool at the home of a classmate of the famous writer Guo Moumou while watching the news. When he first saw the picture of the bathtub in Guo Moumou's home that was nearly one meter high and two meters long, , Zhu Pingan suddenly felt a feeling called "poverty limits my imagination" in his mind.

However, after entering the bathroom in Jingxiang Garden, Zhu Pingan found that his imagination was still too poor. The bath in front of him was much larger than the bath in Guo's house. The wall of the antique bathing pool is made of eight processed jade pieces intersecting with seams. There are six lifelike koi gates on the wall. By twisting the fish head gate, cold water and hot water can flow in through the hidden channel. , there are two gates at the bottom of the pool, which can be opened to drain the pool water outside.

The cold water has been replaced, but the hot water has not been added yet.

How much water should be added to this big pond?

Some luxury.

For the first time, Zhu Ping'an felt that taking a bath was a luxury. He thought about discussing it with Li Shu and the two of them would take a bath together. Ahem, a mandarin duck bath or something like that would save a lot of water. .

After three strokes, five divisions and two, he took off his clothes and entered the pool. After swimming a few times, Zhu Pingan quickly took a cold bath.

After washing, Zhu Pingan wiped away the water drops, found a men's bathrobe from the bathroom, put it on, tied a belt, wiped his hair, and strode towards the bedroom.

As soon as he came to Jingxiang Garden, Zhu Pingan walked around the Jingxiang Garden, and he knew exactly where the master bedroom was.

Little goblin

Let you see if I am Sima Yi...

Zhu Ping'an strode across the threshold with his left hand and stepped into the master bedroom. Before his right leg had stepped in, the bathrobe on his body swung greatly with his movements, revealing a section of his calf. The hair on his calf was flying in the wind, which was quite impressive. It has the elegance of telling stories about the Supreme Treasure of Journey to the West.

"The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. Miss Shuer, why not play a little game before going to bed and see if I am Sima Yi..."

Zhu Ping'an's legs haven't even entered the bedroom yet. The sound had already come in.

"Giggle..."

As soon as Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, Li Shu's sweet laughter came from the bedroom.

Hearing Li Shu's delicate laughter, Zhu Ping'an felt itchy. He was really an annoying little goblin.

So, excitedly, I brushed my right leg and stepped in.

But

When Zhu Pingan strode into the bedroom excitedly, he looked up and almost stumbled.

In the field of vision, there was not only the giggling Li Shu on the big bed, but also the little maid Hua'er who was as red as a quail and her head almost hit her chest.

This...

What's going on? Is this an enhanced version of last night's upgrade? !

Yesterday, Li Shu asked Baozi's little maid to sleep with her, but it failed. Shouldn't she be willing to fail tonight and continue to work hard? ! !

Isn’t it? !

This is too...too much.

Was it so open in ancient times? !

For a time, Zhu Pingan's blood surged and he struggled again. Zhu Pingan, who grew up under the modern red banner, has had a deep-rooted idea of ​​​​one person for a lifetime, and he had a deep understanding of the three wives and four wives of the ancient upper class. Concubine or something, despised and envied.

Ahem

Would it be a little bad if I refused...

Hmm

Yes, girls, you have to save face...

Zhu Ping'an stood there, looking at Li Shu with her shoulders half exposed and the little maid with her face buried in her breasts on the bed. He fell into an ideological struggle. He refused or refused. Accepting it, it seems that it is not difficult to determine the winner. Well, it is also true. Zhu Pingan's ideological battle quickly determined the winner.

“Gee, I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint my husband. With Hua’er by my side, it’s been a long night for me, so I’m going to sleep. Tonight, I’d better go to the next bedroom to find your left and right concubines. Let's play the game of "Is it Sima Yi?"

Li Shu covered her cherry mouth with her slender hand and giggled.

Huanfeiyanshou

Zhu Ping'an was immediately in awe when he saw it.

"Ahem, are you kidding me? You are the only concubine I have. There are no concubines on the left or right."

Zhu Ping'an swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook his head seriously. Shake your head.

Result

As soon as Zhu Pingan finished speaking, he saw a small piece of clothing thrown over from the bed by Li Shu, and it happened to fall on Zhu Pingan's head.

The fat little face of the little bun girl beside her suddenly turned red like a cooked crab, and her head suddenly buried her head.

"What is this?"

Zhu Ping'an took off the clothes from his head and said something speechless. He paused before he finished speaking. This clothes looked a bit familiar. .

Then

Li Shu's words came faintly from the bed, "Husband is really a noble man who forgets things. They have lost their husband for more than ten years, and it is up to them to do it again tonight. Continue to stay with your husband." (End of Chapter)