The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Jiuci took the honeypot back and went back. As soon as he opened the carved wooden door, water vapor rushed in, and the room was filled with mist. He pushed through the white mist and walked over.

The white back is skinny and fleshless, the butterfly bones are distinct, and a few strands of black hair are stained with a few drops of water dew, sticking to the back, like the flowing lines of the fine brushwork, lingering on it, there is a loud tinnitus, and thoughts explode in the mind, Zhu Jiuci instantly ran out of the house with the honey pot in his arms, his mind went blank, except he knew that he bumped into a beauty to take a bath.

The cat poked its head out of the carved window, and saw Liang Zhaoge's figure moving inside the room, revealing a beautiful profile, "Why don't you come in?"

Zhu Jiuci panicked and squatted down, holding the Bingbing porcelain jar and buried his head.The cool winter wind blows along the corridor, and the hair flutters in front of my face.He squatted under the window for a long time before he realized that since he was discovered by the person in the back room, wouldn't it be a fool to squat here to deceive his ears? He quickly stood up and went through the window without saying a word.

A room full of water mist, the beauty is in the bath, his act of climbing in through the window is really like a prodigal son.

Going forward with the honey pot in his arms, he saw the pitch-black concoction swaying in the barrel. It turned out that Liang Zhaoge was taking a medicinal bath.Zhu Jiuci felt relieved, since he was treating illnesses and saving lives, he would lose the charm of a beautiful woman bathing in water.

Liang Zhaoge leaned over to look at the underground honeypot, holding the rim of the barrel with his fingertips, and the water drops fell, wondering: "What is that?"

Zhu Jiuci wiped Meiren Dan's lips, and the latter froze in panic. Before the redness climbed to his cheeks, he licked his red lips and tasted the sweetness, and his eyes lit up.

"sugar?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded, "Xiao Nian eats stove candy, how about Zhao Ge?"

"Young master has eaten?"

"Ah."

Liang Zhaoge was still reaching for the sugar bowl, so Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to bend over, pick it up and hand it to him.The latter pulled off the red plug and threw it aside. Zhu Jiuci watched in shock, for fear that he would pour all the precious honey into the bitter concoction with a shake of his hand.

The beautiful woman hugged the glass bottle body, her body was full of immortal energy, her beautiful eyes flowed, her red lips and white teeth, her slender fingertips were holding the bottle mouth, a little red, really beautiful.

Zhu Jiuci was obsessed with watching, and in the confusion, he vaguely heard someone calling him, but before he answered, his soft fingertips brushed his thin lips, and the sweetness poured in immediately.

"Is it sweet?" Liang Zhaoge asked him with a smile, his fingertips were crystal clear, stained with a little syrup.

Zhu Jiuci instantly flushed with embarrassment, his whole body was burning hot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he stood stiffly in place, except for the sweetness between his lips and teeth.

"Isn't it sweet?" Liang Zhaoge didn't wait for him to answer for a long time, tilted his head and stared at his fingertips in doubt, and suddenly put it in his mouth.

Zhu Jiuci's mind suddenly exploded into a vast expanse of whiteness, only Na Danhong's lips and teeth hid half of his white fingers, and a little glistening syrup dripped down his fingertips.

The beauty bit her index finger and looked up, "Extremely sweet."

Zhu Jiuci staggered a few steps, his back bumped into the crane mahogany frame, and the clothes full of beauty's incense fell on his head, and the faint and cold fragrance involuntarily enveloped his whole body, and penetrated forcefully into his nose, colliding with flesh and blood.

Panicked, he tore up his clothes randomly, but the layer upon layer of luxurious clothes was like a net, he struggled for a long time and couldn't get his head out anyway.

"Little Grandpa!"

Zhu Jiuci could hear that Liang Zhaoge was a little angry, and was even more flustered for a while. The beauty loves to be clean, but his dirty hands pressed on the beauty's fragrant clothes and made a mess. It's okay!

Finally finding light from the layers of blankets, sticking his head out to breathe in the fresh air, Zhu Jiuci hurried forward with his clothes in his arms. The fine silk and satin were already wrinkled, and the corners were stained with a little syrup.

Liang Zhaoge looked at him angrily, and Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry without tears.

"Zhaoge..." Zhu Jiu called out to him.

"My little father-in-law is used to making trouble. This is for meeting friends tomorrow. Now that my little father-in-law has made me look like this, how can I meet people?"

Zhu Jiuci was even more panicked when he heard this. He thought he would have to spend a lot of time to drag Liang Zhaoge to meet his group of friends, but he didn't expect to agree easily now, but now he made a mess of him again.Beauty loves beauty so much, if you don't have the right clothes, how can you go out.

"Let's talk Zhaoge, I'll listen to you." Zhu Jiuci expressed his sincerity in apologizing.

Liang Zhaoge looked at him, turned his beautiful eyes and said intentionally, "Then please wash it up, little grandpa."

Zhu Jiuci breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was not asked to go to the silk and satin workshop in the middle of the night to beg for the clothes.

Calling the servant to bring a basin of warm water, Zhu Jiuci squatted obediently next to the tub and began to wash clothes.

The precious silk and satin slipped into the water, the snake disappeared into the bottom of the stream, and slipped away from his fingertips without paying attention. He didn't dare to use force, so he could only dangle the silk in the water little by little.The gorgeous silk and satin danced underwater, as if the breeze was blowing and the sleeves were tumbling in the air when the swing was high that day, and it was so glamorous for a while, you can almost imagine what Liang Zhaoge looked like when he wore it.

A little bit of syrup stained on the corners has long since disappeared with the water, and the luxurious and gorgeous satin shines, and the rippling water shows a sense of nobility and elegance, sparkling everywhere.Zhu Jiuci blushed, and drove the beauty Huayi Shengjing out of his mind, and lowered his head to wash carefully.

There was hot air all around, and the hot air from the medicine bucket invaded from time to time, entangled and penetrated into his neck, making him sweat all over his body, his half-squatting legs began to feel sore, his fingertips soaked in the water, and the silk and satin slipped through his fingers. Sliding out, Zhu Jiuci felt something was wrong, if he washed it tonight, he wouldn't be able to dry it out tomorrow, this man was clearly trying to tease him on purpose, he raised his eyes, and was looking at Liang Zhaoge with a smirk.

Knowing that he had tricked him, Zhu Jiuci stood up angrily.

Liang Zhaoge was not in a hurry, and leaned against the medicine bucket, "Thank you, young master."

"Why are you doing this!"

"Didn't the young man say that everyone listens to Zhaoge?"

Zhu Jiuci was at a loss for words, and bent down to pick up the wet silk from the basin and condemned: "You know I won't be able to wear it tomorrow, so you trick me into washing it?"

Liang Zhaoge smiled and said: "Although I can't wear it tomorrow, I can still wear it in the future. The clothes washed by the little father-in-law himself, Zhaoge will make a living offering, burn incense and bow, take a bath and cleanse yourself, and then wear it again?"

Zhu Jiuci was fooled by his rhetoric, and turned around angrily to dry the clothes.Silk and satin are expensive and cannot be washed, so they can only be placed in clear water to dry on a long rack, and they cannot be smoked with hot charcoal or wrung out with bare hands.

With nothing to do on New Year's Eve, Zhu Jiuci pulled an elm armchair and sat next to the long shelf, staring at the silk and satin.Half a step away, Liang Zhaoge was leaning against the wall of the bucket to bathe in medicine.

"Young master."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Jiuci said unhappily. He opened his eyes and saw the white mist drifting towards this side. It might take a year of the monkey to make a piece of silk and satin.

"There's a small plate on the east side, Mr. Lao brought it." Liang Zhaoge lay on the side of the barrel, his arms were as white as milk, pressed lightly against the wooden wall, almost slippery and dripping down.

Zhu Jiuci gritted his teeth not to look at the breathtaking scene, walked over to pick up the wooden plate, and walked straight back to hand it to Liang Zhaoge.

The man didn't answer.

I wish a long time to say goodbye.

Still don't pick up.

"Zhaoge." Zhu Jiuci lost his temper.

"Look at the little prince?"

Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes, and the beauty's red face came into view, and he was so shocked that he was fascinated and his breath stopped.

Liang Zhaoge raised his hand to hold his head, and touched his forehead with warm and wet fingertips, "Look at the wooden plate, Xiao Jiu."

Zhu Jiuci came back to his senses, saw the wooden plate and almost threw it out.

"No."

"Why not?" Liang Zhaoge withdrew his hand, fiddled with the water with his slender fingertips, the black ink rippled out, hit the barrel wall and then turned back to collide with the ripples that followed.

"Nonsense." Zhu Jiuci put the wooden plate far away.

"But my hands don't look good." Liang Zhaoge leaned against the wall of the barrel and stretched out his slender fingers, shaking in front of his face, "Pale and bloodless."

Zhu Jiuci looked over, his slender fingers were as green as jade, and the slender fingers that others couldn't envy became ugly in his eyes. If the girls all over the capital heard it, each of them could bury Liang Zhaoge with a red embroidered sewing bag.

"Didn't you dye it last time?" Zhu Jiuci persuaded him.

"It looks good!" Liang Zhaoge rushed over, bumping his body against the edge of the bucket, and a puddle of water was thrown out.

Zhu Jiuci supported him, and said with an old-fashioned master's appearance: "It's too beautiful."

Liang Zhaoge looked at him with bright eyes, "Young master is the best, let's dye Zhaoge."

"Otherwise, how will I meet my friends tomorrow..."

"It's said that bare hands are good for the heart. If I let other people see this pair of bare hands, I'm afraid they will look down on me from the bottom of my heart."

Zhu Jiuci was driven crazy by the discussion, and finally couldn't bear to agree.Turning around, he fetched a wooden plate, tore up the phoenix flower, threw it into a white porcelain pot, and pounded it with a jade hammer.

"Pound finer." Liang Zhaoge supervised the work.

Zhu Jiuci glared at him angrily, but the latter obediently stopped talking immediately.

When the red juice was pounded out, it was even more gorgeous than that day, Dan Hong's blood was really reckless and reckless, committing crimes based on beauty.

The oily green leaves wrapped around the beauty's ten fingertips again, and Liang Zhaoge swayed happily.

Zhu Jiuci looked at it and couldn't help asking: "Why are you interested in dyeing Nakodan again?"

Liang Zhaoge looked over and said, "Support the scene for the little father-in-law."

Zhu Jiuci thought he had heard wrong.

The next day, seeing Liang Zhaoge in full attire, applying powder and daisy, standing gracefully under the eaves, Zhu Jiuci remembered that what the man said last night to support the scene was not a lie.

Liang Zhaoge lowered his head and straightened his sleeves. He wore a red brocade gown with cirrus dark patterns and a white velvet snow drape. He lay on the stove with warm hands in his arms.

Zhu Jiuci pulled back the Peacock who stepped out of the door, "What are you doing!"

Liang Zhaoge still said yesterday, "Support the scene for the little father-in-law."

Zhu Jiuci didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the scene?"

Liang Zhaoge took his hand and wrapped it into the warm bed furnace, patted the back of his hand to comfort him, "Isn't it always like this? The master takes people out, if the makeup is ugly, it will embarrass the master."

Zhu Jiuci jumped, broke free from his arms, leaned forward and lifted off the beauty Zhaojun's hat, revealing a small face with exquisite make-up, phoenix eyes dyed with rouge, redness flying into the temples, eyebrows like daisy, and lips are bright, not only A little powder and Dai are applied, and the makeup is clearly heavy and gorgeous.

Where did this person's little thoughts go? What kind of hostess, what shame, what kind of mud is in the mind of a good-looking beauty!

"Isn't it good-looking?" Liang Zhaoge shook his hand.

Zhu Jiu resigned to help the forehead, I don't know where to start. "Where did you hear this?"

Liang Zhaoge thought, "I read it in the book."

I wish Jiuci to blow my hair, what kind of book talks about these strange words, but it is too late to fix it now, it is almost noon, how can I make it in time to supervise the beauty to wash her face and change her clothes, those gangsters are anxious to wait, but they will fry the pot.

Leading the flower peacock out, Zhu Jiuci wished to find a veil to wrap himself.Wherever they went, the birds and beasts scattered in fright, and there was a sound of gasping for air.The children in the streets and alleys stopped running around and stared blankly holding candied haws. Passers-by stepped on their left foot to their right foot and fell on others.

Zhu Jiuci angrily stuffed the man into the carriage, blocking his sight for a long street.

After getting into the carriage, he saw the man uneasily going to lift the curtain, Zhu Jiuci rushed forward and held him down, "Stay obediently!"

Liang Zhaoge withdrew his hand, and the young daughter-in-law looked upright and ready, really motionless, except for her eyes wandering wildly.

Zhu Jiuci has a headache. Today's intention is to officially introduce Liang Zhaoge to those friends. After all, he can't be bored in the mansion all his life and see no one. He has such a simple heart. If he doesn't go out to socialize with people, he doesn't know when he will turn himself into a dead end. go.It was a mistake to go back to Qingshan Tea House last time. Zhu Jiuci figured it out in the past few days, and he had to start with familiar people.His move was not to force Liang Zhaoge, but he had to face it because he was in the fireworks of the world.After all, Zhu Jiuci led him forward, and if he really didn't like it someday, he would hug him back and settle the matter.

Liang Zhaoge stretched out her white fingers with her arms in her arms. Kou Dan was so glamorous, the color was not as bright as that day, perhaps because one night was too short, but the light color made the jade fingers soft and the skin like cream, A touch of spring is touching.

Zhu Jiuci was fascinated by watching, but Liang Zhaoge himself was not very satisfied, "The time is still too short."

"If it doesn't look good, the master will be angry." Liang Zhaoge held onto his own young master.

Zhu Jiuci collapsed, why is this person still wandering around in that broken book.

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiu: Woohoo, I took my Zhaoge out to meet the world.

Zhaoge: Woohoo, I'm afraid I want to hug you.

Xiao Jiu: Woohoo, I feel sorry for my simple Zhaoge.

Bookshop owner: Heh, after reading my script, simple?