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

Zhu Jiuci snorted coldly and picked up the person buried in front of his clothes: "Could it be that Zhaoge has a guilty conscience?"

Liang Zhaoge blinked his eyes and buried them back.

"No." The voice was muffled.

"I'm not guilty, why are all my friends going towards you?"

Liang Zhaoge covered his ears with his clothes: "Young master is so wronged. Didn't you teach me the water in the peach blossom pool, the friendship with Jinlan, and the reciprocity of courtesy?"

Zhu Jiuci said: "Then why didn't Zhaoge remember the second half of the sentence?"

Liang Zhaoge fell silent.

Zhu Jiuci triumphantly won a complete victory, and was thinking about how to deal with this man, Liang Zhaoge's hands restlessly groped in front of his clothes, and suddenly touched something that did not move.

"What is it?" Liang Zhaoge pinched the skirt of his clothes and carefully traced the outline of the thing.Before Zhu Jiuci could react, Liang Zhaoge had already stretched in along the neckline.

"Zhaoge!"

Liang Zhaoge pulled out his hand very quickly, and actually took out the wooden hairpin.

The wood is round, the curves flow, and the excellent carvings line Liang Zhaoge's slender fingertips, which seems to be excellent huanghuali wood.

"Bring it." Zhu Jiu said helplessly.

Liang Zhaoge turned around, Yingying walked to the window and looked at the wooden hairpin against the light, and said in admiration: "It's so delicate, how can ordinary woodcarving shops have such craftsmanship, where did the young master find it?"

Zhu Jiu said: "It's Pei——"

Liang Zhaoge suddenly came over with bright eyes: "Did the young man give it to me?"

Zhu Jiu couldn't help laughing, and reached out to tap his forehead: "It's so greedy, everything is yours?"

"Then this is?"

"The others gave me, return it quickly." Zhu Jiuci stretched out his hand.

Liang Zhaoge paused, looked at the wooden hairpin again, and frowned instantly.Holding the wooden hairpin with her fingertips turned a little pale, she suddenly leaned over to approach Zhu Jiuci, and sniffed at his neck with the tip of her nose.

Zhu Jiuci felt itchy and pushed him away with a smile.

Liang Zhaoge suddenly turned cold: "Pei Heng!"

Zhu Jiuci was taken aback, and turned to pinch his nose: "A dog's nose?"

Liang Zhaoge was not comforted by his action, and put the wooden hairpin back into his arms unhappily: "The carving is very rough. If the little prince likes it, I can carve three pieces for you tonight."

Zhu Jiuci smiled and waved his hands: "Why do I need so many wooden hairpins, don't make trouble."

Liang Zhaoge's expression turned cold, he glanced at Zhu Jiuci, then suddenly stood up and took a cloak from the side and threw it on him, leaning over to wrap him up and hug him.

"What are you doing?"

Liang Zhaoge strode out with him in his arms, kicked open the door and stepped into the courtyard, the cold wind instantly swept him in.

Anian, who was standing in the courtyard, was stunned by this menacing action, and stood there dumbfounded: "Liang, Mr. Liang?"

Liang Zhaoge didn't look at him, striding past him from the side.

Zhu Jiuci waved at Anian to let him go back to the house, then looked up at Liang Zhaoge, who had a perfect jaw line connected to his fair neck, and the man pursed his thin lips, looking completely angry.

"What happened to Zhaoge?"

Liang Zhaoge looked at the front with his eyes indifferent.

Zhu Jiuci didn't know where he had offended this person, but it was the first time he saw Liang Zhaoge's cold face, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.

Liang Zhaoge led him all the way out of Xiyuan, turned around and walked through the forest path straight into Yushi Court, opened the door, the mist was misty, Zhu Jiuci had no time to exclaim, and Liang Zhaoge and his clothes had already put him into the bathing pool.

The heavy winter clothes instantly absorbed water and became heavy, dragging him straight to the bottom of the pool. Liang Zhaoge leaned forward and grabbed his shoulders, his phoenix eyes fixed on his eyes.

"Catch it." He supported Zhu Jiuci to catch on the wall of the pool, turned and left by himself.

"Liang Zhaoge!" Zhu Jiuci yelled in the water, struggling to hold on to the wall of the pool but still trying to slide down, "What is this for? Come back!"

Liang Zhaoge slammed the door shut, and vaguely saw his figure standing in front of the door through the crack for a moment, followed by the sound of metal hitting the wooden door, and the man had actually locked it.

Zhu Jiuci was speechless, so he leaned against the edge of the wall and struggled to take off the outer cover on his body.

The cloak had already absorbed enough water to sink to the bottom of the water, and it was soft when stepped on.He slowly unbuttoned his body and took off his outer coat. He still felt hot after staying for a while, and took off his shirt and shirt one by one, leaving only a snow-white obscene garment.

Zhu Jiuci squinted his eyes and squatted on the edge of the pool. Although he couldn't figure out the strange behavior of the man, he felt the comfort of soaking in the spring in winter after spending a long time here, so he didn't complain about the man's temper.

The room is dense, and the water vapor diffuses.Three or two silk dresses were floating on the water, Zhu Jiuci was too lazy to pick them up, lying comfortably on the edge of the pool, the neckline of the obscene clothes was wide open, revealing his pink skin due to the heat, a lot of water droplets accumulated on his collarbone, and his neck was sticky Two or three strands of hair.

The wooden door rang, and Liang Zhaoge opened it and walked in, stunned for a moment.

"Zhaoge?" Zhu Jiuci heard the noise, lazily raised his eyes and called him.

Liang Zhaoge blushed, stepped forward, and dropped a branch of plum blossoms into the huge pond.

The red plum blossoms fell into the water in an instant, causing a burst of splashes, and when they were about to sink, they tossed up again.

Zhu Jiuci pinched the branch and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing with that poor plum blossom?"

Liang Zhaoge knelt down by the pool, and the tail of his clothes was soaked in the water and instantly dyed through, and the silk and satin became darker in color.

"Scent of plum blossoms, give the little father-in-law a flower bath."

Zhu Jiuci felt sorry for the plum tree, there was only one in Xiyuan, and now this person cut off a branch that is inch long, isn't it a lonely family and a bald head!

He said distressedly: "Even the flower bath should ask the butler to find some dried petals. How can there be fresh branches?"

Liang Zhaoge raised his hand to press his shoulder, and Zhu Jiuci was immediately pushed into the water.

"Can't wait," said the man on shore.

"What?" Zhu Jiuci struggled out of the water, his face stained with moisture.

Liang Zhaoge poured the water from the wooden spoon down with a cold face, and said slowly amidst Zhu Jiuci's screams: "Young master, it doesn't smell good."

Zhu Jiuci collapsed and wiped off the water on his face, and it took him a long time to react from the sudden rainstorm. He angrily stepped forward and grabbed Liang Zhaoge: "What are you doing!"

Liang Zhaoge grabbed the saponins and paste them on his head, and began to rub his black hair with ten fingertips.

"Wash the little father-in-law, it will smell good after a while."

Zhu Jiuci couldn't care less about the soapy scum all over his head, raised his arm to sniff, how could there be any smell!

Liang Zhaoge ignored him, and just took all kinds of saponin soap and paste it on his head, and after the paste was finished, he went to scratch his neck again, Zhu Jiuci was so itchy that he choked on water.

"Zhaoge don't touch there, itches."

Liang Zhaoge didn't listen to him, and his cold fingertips wrapped around his neck like a slippery snake. Zhu Jiuci had trouble moving in the water, and couldn't break free no matter what.

"Young master, bear with it, it will be fine in a moment." Liang Zhaoge was a little anxious, as if he couldn't bear the smell on his body for a moment.The fingertips that had been smeared with soap locusts turned and went down the arm, twitched at the crook of the arm, and then wrapped it in the palm of the hand, carefully washing his ten fingertips.

Zhu Jiuci was dazed by kneading, floating on the water foolishly, being tossed and froze by Liang Zhaoge to make bubbles.

Liang Zhaoge scooped up another spoonful of water and fell down with a splash. Zhu Jiuci finally got rid of the sticky feeling.

"Okay?" Zhu Jiuci wiped away the black hair on his face.

Liang Zhaoge leaned closer to sniff him, and finally nodded.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Jiuci sat up with his arms propped on the shore, and the hot water instantly fell down his body, staining his body with obscene clothes.

Liang Zhaoge was suffocated, and hurriedly took a long scarf to wrap the person up, then suddenly picked up the person horizontally and ran all the way back to Xiyuan, threw the person on the couch, wrapped several layers of quilts inside and out, and finally couldn't see the person's softness waist.

Zhu Jiuci was almost suffocated in the quilt, and rolled around in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, "Liang Zhaoge, let me out! It's too much!"

Liang Zhaoge poked the silkworm chrysalis with his fingertips, blushing and resting his chin, thinking wildly.

"No, the young master can't come out."

"Why!" The silkworm chrysalis collapsed.

"Because..." Liang Zhaoge lowered his head and pinched his fingertips, because he was shy.

Zhu Jiuci couldn't hear the answer, so he had to roll back and forth, but the quilt rolled tighter and tighter, almost strangling himself out of breath. Perhaps it was because of too much force on the upper body, all the slippery silk quilt rubbed against it, revealing Pink and white toes.

Liang Zhaoge caught sight of it, and suddenly jumped up as if startled, hiding behind the soft tent with red ears, not daring to poke his head.

On the couch, Zhu Jiuci tossed and turned alone, without the person blocking him, he rolled straight to the edge of the couch, half of his body fell outside the couch, Liang Zhaoge rushed forward to catch it.

Zhu Jiuci felt the shock for a moment, but the silk quilt was too thick and his senses were not sensitive, so he asked him in a muffled voice, "Did I fall?"

Liang Zhaoge sat on the ground next to the couch, holding the silkworm chrysalis in his arms, and said, "No."

The silkworm chrysalis moved, and asked strangely, "Why can't I move?"

Liang Zhaoge hugged him tightly and lied to him, "Young master is stuck in the couch pillar."

Zhu Jiuci: "..."

"Get me out quickly!"

Liang Zhaoge freed his hand to knock on the pillar and regretted, "I can't pull it out, maybe I have to ask the housekeeper to tear down the bed."

Zhu Jiuci collapsed: "Zhaoge still not going?"

Liang Zhaoge leaned back on the edge of the bed and tightly held the baby in his arms, narrowed his eyes and said: "It's dark, why bother the housekeeper. Why don't you rest here for a night, and wait for the housekeeper to look for it tomorrow?" "

Zhu Jiuci was shocked, his desire to survive suddenly became strong, he twisted his body desperately, Liang Zhaoge, who was holding him, his face became more and more red, in a daze, he missed Zhu Jiuci, and the man poked his head out from under the quilt , for a while, the four eyes met.

"Zhaoge."

"Ah."

"Didn't you say I was stuck in the pillar?"

"Yeah." Liang Zhaoge hugged him again, "It's stuck."

After a moment of silence, Zhu Jiuci resigned from the fryer, stretched out his paws and pinched Liang Zhaoge's neck, "It's too much!" The drenched ink scattered and fell on Liang Zhaoge's face, causing him to close his eyes.

"I was wrong." Someone muttered.

"Apologies are useless!"

Liang Zhaoge got up with his eyes closed, carefully placed Zhu Jiuci on the couch, and took soft silk to wipe his ink hair carefully.

Silk and satin do not absorb water, but Zhu Jiuci's ink hair is spoiled. If you wipe it with a soft cloth, the hair will be fried and knotted the next day. Liang Zhaoge often has to use the silk to absorb the moisture bit by bit.Summer is fine, and it dries quickly, but it takes an hour to finish wiping in winter. Sometimes when it gets late, Zhu Jiuci almost falls asleep, and Liang Zhaoge waits for the ink to dry and then carefully hugs him to the couch, coaxing him After the man sleeps soundly, he will use the jade comb to smooth the man's hair.

Today, the little ancestor was indeed offended, Zhu Jiuci was standing on the couch with a quilt in his hand, a little taller than Liang Zhaoge, and looked down at him angrily.

"Sit down, little grandpa, and Zhaoge will wipe your hair for you."

"do not want!"

"If you don't dry it, you will catch a cold."

"I don't need you, call Anian."

Liang Zhaoge flickered, and then said: "A Nian fell asleep."

"Liar!"

Liang Zhaoge held him by the sleeves: "Young master, could it be that he forgot that Ah Nian suffers from sleepwalking, and asking someone to torture him now?"

Zhu Jiuci fell silent, feeling a little distressed: "Then the other servant——"

Liang Zhaoge suddenly stood on tiptoe and pressed his head, "It doesn't matter if the young man doesn't sit down, Zhaoge can always sit down."

Zhu Jiuci was quiet, watching this man leaning forward slightly, his heart softened in a mess.

He is always so gentle.

But even if it made him mad, he could suppress all the anger of others without saying a word.

The two stood in front of the couch, one up and one down, until their hair was half-dried. Liang Zhaoge threw the precious silks and satin on the ground, and led Zhu Jiuci to sit down.

"Young master has calmed down?"

Zhu Jiuci turned his head.

Seeing him calm down, Liang Zhaoge turned his head up to stare at Ling Luo's soft tent and said, "Tomorrow will be the first lunar month——"

Zhu Jiuci's face instantly turned pale.