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

Ah Nian bounced forward, leaned against the dressing table with her gorgeous clothes in her arms, and looked at his precious little master: "Young master, you slept like black and white. I went to the laundry bureau to get some clothes, but you fell asleep." Past lunch!"

Zhu Jiuci held the wooden hairpin in a daze, unable to listen to Anian's noisy thoughts.

"Little Grandpa can't be so sleepy, and he can't delay his lunch no matter what."

"What if you don't eat breakfast or lunch?"

"If my health is poor, how should I explain to the Duke."

Zhu Jiuci rubbed his temples, trying to forget the remaining painful dreams, he endured his headache and said, "Change."

Ah Nian put the clothes in his arms, and stood aside with folded arms, not intending to help him.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Jiuci looked over in confusion.

Ah Nian shook his head: "Young master, let's wear it yourself."

Zhu Jiuci glanced at him: "Since you were allowed to go out of the house for vacation last time, it's a virtue to be lazy."

Ah Nian didn't care about his complaints, and still obediently stood aside and didn't come forward to help.

That day when he set off with the marching team, the tall and tall beauty wearing fish scale armor called him, staring at him with phoenix eyes, and the sun cast a shadow on his long black eyelashes.

"Ah Nian, let's go back and stay with him."

"Yes." Ah Nian bowed and left.

"and many more."

"Master Liang?" Ah Nian turned around.

"Don't change his clothes for him in the future." The beauty raised her eyebrows, and the sunlight from behind him made people dizzy.

A Nian raised her head in surprise, and asked stupidly, "Why?"

"I'm jealous." The beauty stared straight at him.

Ah Nian suddenly jumped out of the memories, shook his head and looked at Zhu Jiuci, "Young master, get dressed soon, Ah Nian will bring you some cloud cakes."

Zhu Jiuci let go of his hand on his temple, and casually put on his clothes. He called the man back, looked at the bronze mirror and said, "No need for now. Come and help me put the hairpin on."

Ah Nian ran back hesitantly, Xin Dao said that the person on the battlefield had never said that he was not allowed to help tie his hair, so he obediently took the jade comb and brushed Zhu Jiuci's black hair a little bit.

His precious little master's black hair is really the best long hair in the world, it is as bright as satin, the comb runs across the hair, and when combed to the end, there is no hindrance at all.The white jade lining the black hair is like white snow falling on obsidian jade, so vivid that it is almost black and white ink painting.

He took the wooden hairpin from Zhu Jiuci's hands, picked out black hair and coiled it around the top of his head.

"Why doesn't the young man wear a jade hairpin?"

This satin-like black hair is of course worthy of suet white jade, and the mere wood is really wronged by this long hair like black ink.

"Ah Nian is noisy."

Ah Nian was wronged, she inserted the hairpin for him and stood aside with her hands down, she couldn't help but look up at his face for a while.

As expected of the little father-in-law raised by Haosheng in the capital, even wearing that wooden hairpin looks like a fairy.Although he is usually less glamorous by a better-looking fairy, now that he thinks about it carefully, his little master is also the most beautiful person in the capital. Lord took the second throne.Such a beautiful and beautiful person should enjoy flowers and write poems without any worries in the palace built of Zhuyu every day, so as to really nourish his beauty.

Zhu Jiuci obviously didn't know what rubbish was going on in his little guard's mind, so he waved his sleeves and stood up: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Ah Nian returned to her senses.

Zhu Jiuci took Anian to Duqing Hall.

Standing in the endless green bamboo sea, the master and the servant looked at the Duqing Hall behind the desolate old wall through the layers of dense bamboo bushes with hard to see gaps.

Today, the sound of the piano is played again, with a thin ancient rhyme, blending with the sound of bamboo leaves rustling in the forest.

Zhu Jiuci stood in the depths of the forest sea and raised his head. The bamboo forest was ten thousand feet high, but the top was not visible, and it went straight into the sky. The wind passed by, and the bamboo forest swayed, as if stirring up the wind and cloud.

He raised his hand to touch the hairpin, the wood was warm and moist, and the delicate touch passed over his fingertips, as if the peaceful and indifferent person who was not disturbed by external objects was standing beside him.

Ah Nian saw his worry, and obediently stood behind him without speaking.Looking up at the bamboo leaves falling, I reached out to catch them, and brought them to my mouth to play a folk tune.

The sound of the piano also came in, and it became cheerful with a minor tune. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and tens of thousands of rustling leaves fell from the sky, and the green sea was floating in an instant, which was shocking.

Inside the Duqing Palace, Pei Heng looked out the window, "Thank you, little prince."

Zhu Jiuci, who was far away in the depths of the bamboo forest, hid tears in his eyes.

It's all right, don't be afraid.

No one will poke the spine and curse, no longer worry about endless slander.

Never again.

Zhu Jiuci stood in the bamboo forest for a long time, and he didn't realize that he had stayed for too long until his legs and feet were slightly sore and the sky was completely dark.He hurriedly took Anian back and walked outside Langxiu Palace, only to see Fuzheng hurriedly directing the palace people, all of them raised their hands and looked really anxious.

Zhu Jiuci didn't know what was going on, so he rushed forward: "Eunuch Fuzheng, what's wrong?"

Fuzheng didn't look back, sweating profusely: "The Holy Majesty's cat is lost!"

Zhu Jiuci was puzzled, as if he had never seen the Holy Majesty raising a cat, and then asked, "Where did the cat come from?"

Fuzheng turned her head, raised her eyes and saw Zhu Jiuci, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I found it again."

"How did you find it so quickly?" Zhu Jiuci was puzzled.

Fuzheng waved away all the servants, slowly put away the candle cage, pinched the fire to make it brighter, and raised her head with a smile: "Young master, will you go back with our house?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded, obediently followed him back.

The red-walled palace road has no end in sight, and the light of the candle cage barely illuminates the path under your feet.Eunuch Fuzheng still had that kind and benevolent appearance, and chatted with him to relieve boredom: "Where did the little eunuch go when he was so playful?"

Zhu Jiuci stared at his muddy feet and dared not say anything.

Fuzheng sighed, it wasn't that he was talking too much, but he kindly reminded the silly boy that the Holy Majesty was going to ask him later.

Sure enough, the Holy Majesty asked the same thing after entering the main hall.

Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry but had no tears, and really didn't know how to explain it.Just now when he came out of the bamboo grove, he thought of the heat in June and wondered if Pei Heng had ice cubes to relieve the heat, so he followed the eunuch transporting ice all the way, the road passed by with the ice turned into cement, and his feet were really stained. get dirty.

He lowered his head with guilt, seeing a long string of black footprints on the palace paved with gold bricks, Zhu Jiuci was startled.

The Holy Majesty didn't seem to see the black paw print, he rested his chin on one hand and looked at him calmly.

Zhu Jiuci told the truth sadly, his little face wrinkled into a ball, almost like the sky is falling.

You must know that the proton matter is considered a taboo in the palace, but he went to see people secretly, which is really breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui.

Fuzheng watched from the side, thinking that this little master must be really serious, who dares to send things in under the nose of the Holy One!

But seeing the villain in front of him lose his breath, he couldn't help but want to remind him not to worry.His every move and every move on weekdays could not hide from the eyeliner of His Majesty, the people on the throne of Kowloon turned a blind eye and let him pass, otherwise, how could the imperial dining room change the pattern of delivering meals every day, and it would be more and more every day. As the days went by, this little master was foolish enough to accept Long En without realizing it. He was born to be a noble person who grew up in a honey pot and had never experienced any wind and rain.

Fuzheng raised his eyes and met the gaze of the Holy Majesty, and immediately did not dare to slander, bent over and sweated profusely.

well!Baoyu, who had never experienced wind and rain, was born to be pampered, and others were not even qualified to envy her.

The Holy One looked at Zhu Jiuci, nodded gently and said, "Go wash and change clothes."

Zhu Jiu resigned and walked out.

"Go to the side hall." The Holy Majesty added.

Now Eunuch Fuzheng was also stunned, dazed for a moment, quickly woke himself up, and took the same silly little eunuch to the side hall.

The palace servants filed in one after another, silk pearls and jade, flowers and milk, hot soup and jade dishes, and jade dishes of all sizes filled the side hall. In the end, the huge waiting water soup basin had to be moved outside the hall to give these silk silk servants a luxurious bath. Treasures leave ground.

Fuzheng didn't dare to be negligent, and waited for the noble villain to sit in the white jade soup pool.The heat is dense, and the skin is even more radiant than the white jade pond, white and translucent, really like suet white jade.

Rao Fuzheng was used to seeing peerless beauties in the palace, and had never seen such a protected and harmless person. I really don't know how much effort it took to protect such a piece of perfect jade in the capital where fish and dragons are mixed.

The flowers fall into the soup pool, and the fragrance gradually rises.The clothes that were taken off by the pool were carried away by the court lady, and gorgeous silk clothes that had been meticulously dyed were placed on the mahogany rack not far away.

Fuzheng glanced at the exquisite and perfect white jade murals everywhere, and then saw the people in the pool resting with their eyes closed. He bowed his old back and slowly stepped back silently.

When Zhu Jiuci woke up, he was still soaking in the water. He didn’t know how long he had slept. He felt that he had slept soundly, but his ten fingers were wrinkled and felt a little numb. Still warm.

Picking up a few tender petals from the water and sniffing them at the tip of his nose, Zhu Jiuci knew that he couldn't stay in the pool any longer.

The walls of the white jade pool were as slippery as water, and it was really difficult to stand firm.It can be imagined that in order to let the emperor enjoy the delicate fat jade as much as possible, the craftsman with excellent craftsmanship can not carve any patterns, but smoothly bends according to the original arc to make a bath. The Drunken Immortal Pond, where the immortals in the sky enjoyed themselves, was stolen.

With great difficulty, he found a place with delicate patterns and stood up reluctantly. When he looked up, he saw a golden dragon throne on the opposite side of the pool. Baji fell back into the pool, splashing a splash of water.

Mei Xunxue calmly protected the fold, looked at the water drops on the dragon's sleeve and said to the troublemaker in the pool: "Have you had enough sleep?"

I wish Jiuci to take the lead weakly.

"Holy."

Mei Xunxue pointed to the two big buckets beside the dragon seat, and behind the buckets stood two palace servants each, holding huge water ladles.

"Yan Ning slept soundly this time, thanks to these two palace servants changing the warm water for you several times, it didn't freeze you."

Zhu Jiuci blushed, looked at the wooden barrel, one was steaming, the other was cold and cold, it seemed that the two palace servants were busy while he was sleeping soundly.

He lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips, the wrinkled skin was really uncomfortable.

Mei Xunxue put down the memorial and came over, leaning on the edge of the pool and leaning over to look at him: "I am also struggling, should I wake you up earlier, so as not to suffer from this skin fold, or let you sleep, even though you are both hands It's ugly, but it's enough to sleep soundly."

"Yan Ning, how do you choose?"

Zhu Jiuci hid in the water, staring at the bright yellow on the shore with his eyes alone. After a long while, he murmured and bubbled in the water: "Master Bingsheng, it's really pleasant to sleep soundly. I only feel that my limbs are smooth. I think that after sleeping I have to wake up naturally, dripping with joy, although waking up with wrinkled hands is not good-looking, but it is worth it."

He grumbled again, and said weakly: "Furthermore, the skin can recover after wrinkling..."

The Holy Majesty suddenly laughed loudly: "Very good."

Zhu Jiuci didn't understand what he meant.

One month later, news came from the frontier that the Duke of the State led his troops to assault Mount Lone Tuo by order. He stormed thirteen times and lost [-] soldiers. He won the most important juncture.

This time, the soldiers moved with great speed, and if they were not broken, they would not return. Thirteen consecutive attacks can be included in the history books!

The momentum of the Northern Guo State has greatly increased, and the capital is full of joy and celebrations.Zhu Jiuci hid in his bedroom in a daze.

How could he fail to see the implication of the Holy One? To the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the lives of the gods and generals of a country and the lives of eight thousand soldiers are nothing more than wrinkled skin after a bath. He is the emperor above ten thousand people, and this battle is hearty No, even if that person dies, it is just a trivial matter in a great country.

Zhu Jiuci hugged his knees tightly and shrunk himself into a ball.

In the depths of the palace, at the end of the luxury and glamor is the blood that he dare not penetrate.

"Yan Ning." Ming Huang's figure walked into Langxiu Palace.

Zhu Jiuci looked over in shock, his blood was coagulated, and he was almost stiff and unable to move.He watched the Holy One come step by step and stop in front of his bed. The five-clawed golden dragon on the bright yellow dragon robe was majestic and his eyes were wide open.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Zhu Jiuci knelt on the couch, beads of sweat rolled down.

Mei Xunxue leaned over and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him.

"Reply."

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