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

Zhu Jiuci finally compromised, and sat down obediently next to Liang Zhaoge.

The beautiful face of the man in the field of vision suddenly enlarged, and Zhu Jiuci closed his eyes.Soak the soft handkerchief in hot water and gently apply it on the face. The hot air penetrates into the skin, and the moisture is very comfortable.

Liang Zhaoge's fingertips were icy, and he gently pinched his chin, and the warm handkerchief brushed his cheeks, forehead, and nose bit by bit. ten thousand times.

Fragrant dew was dripped into the hot water, and the soft handkerchief also exuded a faint floral fragrance. It was really comfortable to apply the hot compress on the face. Zhu Jiuci squinted his eyes unconsciously, and slowly enjoyed the process of washing his face.

Crash, I heard the soft handkerchief fall into the water, Zhu Jiuci opened his eyes.Liang Zhaoge lowered his head and gently opened the lid of the jade jar, poked in with his slender fingertips, dug out a little ointment, and rubbed it on the back of his hand.

"Little master, come here."

Zhu Jiuci was a little hesitant, "I can apply the skin cream myself." Usually, the servants only serve to wash the face.

Liang Zhaoge watched him not speak, and his fingers were still in mid-air, so Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to look over his face, and Liang Zhaoge's fingertips lightly tapped the tip of his nose.

"Flower cat." Liang Zhaoge commented.

Before Zhu Jiuci could blow his hair, Liang Zhaoge had already wiped off the skin-fixing ointment.The simple Yulu ointment with the fragrance of green grass faded on the face, and as the man's cold fingertips wiped the whole face, a warm and refreshing feeling floated on the face, like sitting beside a waterfall for half a day, the cool mist covered the face. Hold your face.

After Liang Zhaoge took care of her grooming and grooming, she leaned back gently on the soft cushion, her face was tired, thinking that she had suffered such a serious injury during the day, but she had to serve Zhu Jiuci at night, so she was really tired.

"Isn't the young man going to sleep?" Liang Zhaoge lazily raised his eyelids.

Zhu Jiuci shook his head.

Before Bai Rilang left, he had told him to keep an eye on his injuries at night, and if there was a serious tendency, he had to call him back for a follow-up visit.

Zhu Jiuci sat on the opposite side of the couch, built a soft nest for himself, sat leaning against it, moved the small candle to his side, and picked up the scroll again.

"I'm just watching the exciting part. If I don't finish this point, I won't be able to sleep today. Zhaoge should sleep first."

Liang Zhaoge nodded, and lay down alone with sleepiness.

Zhu Jiuci looked at the story book slowly, turned a page lightly, he raised his head, and the person opposite was already fast asleep, with long breathing and a peaceful face.

A beauty is worthy of being a beauty, even if she sleeps, she can become a picture of a beauty in spring sleep.

Liang Zhaoge slept very well, with his hands folded under his chest, peaceful and motionless.If it weren't for the light breathing, Zhu Jiuci would almost think he was frozen in time.

It was quiet late at night, and there was no sound in the huge Duke's Mansion. The birds outside the window had stopped singing, and there was no other sound except for the occasional crackling of the candlelight.

Zhu Jiuci persisted until late at night, his eyelids were heavy as if he was carrying three catties of stones, and the book fell to the ground in a daze.

He couldn't remember how he fell asleep last night. In short, when he woke up the next morning, he slept obediently on the side of the couch, with all four paws safely and securely, and he didn't touch Liang Zhaoge.

Liang Zhaoge hadn't woken up yet, and was still sleeping peacefully.The slender eyelashes hang down, casting a shadow, and the face is paler than usual, which is a bit pale to others, but Liang Zhaoge's face is so beautiful that people can't see that it is pale, but it is a unique feature of beauty. A weak beauty.

Zhu Jiuci was not too greedy for the couch, closed his eyes and counted one, two, three to drive away the sleepy bugs, and sat up obediently.

It's not that Zhu Jiuci doesn't want to sleep more, it's just that the morning etiquette is really cumbersome. Apart from dressing and washing, Liang Zhaoge still has the habit of incense.If Zhu Jiuci doesn't get up soon and finish the previous process, I really don't know when this morning will end.

Arranging things one by one in his mind, the diligent Zhu Jiuci started a new day - and at the moment he picked up his clothes, he failed.

Which one will you wear first?

The left shirt is down, or the right shirt is down?

Zhu Jiuci: "..."

When Liang Zhaoge woke up, the sun was just right, a ray of light and shadow cast on the couch, and the faint light was rolling, not ostentatious.

There was no one by his side, Liang Zhaoge frowned and sat up. Suddenly, a hill of clothes appeared in front of him. Behind the hill protruded a hairy head. His clothes were disheveled, and his clean neck was exposed. One side of his collarbone was exposed, and the other side was covered by black hair. The skirt is wide open to both sides, revealing a beautiful scenery.

Liang Zhaoge lowered his eyes.

The hill in front of him moved, and his hand was suddenly grabbed. Liang Zhaoge looked up, and the eyes of the person opposite were full of grievances, "Zhaoge, can you dress?"

Liang Zhaoge: "..."

Liang Zhaoge sighed, took the hill with both hands and put it aside, "Young master really doesn't know anything."

Zhu Jiuci crawled over with a bitter face, "Actually, you can do it, but the clothes are really too complicated."

Liang Zhaoge shook his head, and rummaged through the pile of clothes with his slender fingers. The inner and middle clothes were entangled, and a corner of the outer shirt was caught in the trousers. Liang Zhaoge couldn't help asking, "How did the young man dress like this?" Doesn't look like it?"

The person being asked shook his head, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Zhaoge has worked hard."

"It's not hard." Liang Zhaoge finally rescued a coat, "Come here."

The process of getting dressed was not easy. Liang Zhaoge could only sit on the bed due to a foot injury, and Zhu Jiuci had to kneel on the couch to maintain a suitable height for the man to put on layers of clothes for him.

Kneeling on the couch, it's okay to have uncomfortable legs and feet, but the man's fingertips scratched his neck from time to time, his chin, and sometimes his chest, which was really unbearable.When everything was dressed, Zhu Jiuci jumped to the bed with a flushed face.

"Where is the little prince going?"

"Bring breakfast."

"Ke Zhaoge hasn't changed yet."

Zhu Jiuci: "..." Help.

Zhu Jiuci picked up the neatly folded clothes and reluctantly moved them back.

The coat is okay, Zhu Jiuci only needs to follow Liang Zhaoge's instructions and hand him the clothes one by one.

But Xiashang...

Liang Zhaoge's feet were injured, and if he wore pants, he would inevitably scratch them, so he had to wish Jiuci to help.

Zhu Jiuci took a deep breath, first rolled up the trouser legs of the underwear, and then carefully slipped them over the ankles. The smooth, white and slender calves were hidden under the silk and satin, dazzlingly beautiful.

Zhu Jiuci's eyes trembled, he simply closed his eyes, raised his head, blushed and pulled up his underpants.

Halfway, the hand holding the silk trousers was suddenly grabbed by Liang Zhaoge, and his hands were pressed on the man's thigh. Zhu Jiuci hurriedly opened his eyes. Liang Zhaoge smiled and said, "The rest of Zhaoge can be done by himself."

Zhu Jiuci hummed, hurriedly jumped aside, and turned his back.

The hands are pinched together unconsciously, the delicate touch just now still stays in the hands, as if they have touched...

"Little Lord, Zhaoge is ready."

Zhu Jiuci turned around, and Liang Zhaoge, all in black, leaned on the bed and looked at him with a half-hid smile.

The clothes faintly smelled of incense, and the servants had prepared them in advance last night.

Zhu Jiuci had seen this outfit of Mo Qing before. That day Liang Zhaoge first taught him the right hand Bafa to wear this set of Mo Qing. Because the practice was too painful, Zhu Jiuci still remembered that day.

Zhu Jiuci suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to prepare new clothes for Liang Zhaoge.

Liang Zhaoge was involved in the mansion with one piano and one painting, and Zhu Jiuci bought all the luggage directly at the mansion.

The clothes were simply prepared according to the approximate size. Liang Zhaoge dressed the random clothes like a fairy with his own appearance, which made Zhu Jiuci forget to continue preparing.

You must know that when Liang Zhaoge was in Hongfang, sometimes he could change into three or four sets of clothes a day.

Zhu Jiuci frowned, and suddenly felt that Liang Zhaoge was suffering after leaving Hongfang.

"What kind of eyes is this, little grandpa?" Liang Zhaoge stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zhu Jiuci.

Zhu Jiuci came to the front, "It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. It's really hard for Mr. Qin."

Liang Zhaoge frowned lightly, as if he didn't understand.

After lunch, the beauty and Guqin were settled, and Zhu Jiuci left the Duke's mansion alone.

The afternoon sun was a bit harsh, but Zhu Jiuci still walked all the way to the best silk and satin workshop in the capital.

A fairy must be a fairy, and he must not suffer at all.

In fact, as early as when Liang Zhaoge first entered the mansion, Zhu Jiuci wanted to drag him to the silk and satin workshop to make clothes. Unfortunately, at that time, the ups and downs that Zhu Jiuci caused in the capital had not yet subsided. A large crowd of people will come and bow down.

The scene was truly spectacular.

For safety's sake, the matter of buying clothes was put on hold. Now that Liang Zhaoge's foot is injured, it is even more difficult to come out. Zhu Jiuci decided to take on the heavy responsibility of buying clothes alone.

He stood in front of the archway of the silk and satin workshop, put his bulging small coffers in the most conspicuous position, and swaggered in.

——After stepping into the threshold, he was blasted out within half a cup of tea, the fool Zhu Jiuci forgot to measure the size!

Zhu Jiuci walked down the street with the gold bag depressed, looked back at the plaque of the silk and satin workshop, and hummed "Tsaojiao!" in dissatisfaction.

However, the best silk and satin workshop in the capital city is indeed proud of its capital, and its ingenious craftsmanship attracts Beijing Chinese, poets, officials, businessmen and merchants.

It is also for this reason that the silk and satin workshop is different from other shops. It is resolutely unwilling to come to the door for tailor-made clothes, and only takes over face-to-face business. Zhu Jiuci tried to persuade him inside, but he didn't pull out a buddy to go back to the Duke's mansion with him.

Zhu Jiuci walked slowly towards the Duke's Mansion, bypassing Mishi Hutong, and saw a person standing on the street from a distance.

Lonely, desolate.

It's Fatty Mo.

Holding a fat duck, alive.

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

He walked over to touch the duck's furry head, and looked up at Fatty Mo, "It's been a long time since I saw you, why are you in such a mess?"

"Little Grandpa!" Fatty Mo was about to cry while hugging the chubby duck, "My father said, if you can't sell the duck, don't go back!"

"Quack." Fat Duck nodded in good time.

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

What kind of moth is Mr. Xia doing, this time he is not forced to spend money and sells ducks instead?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2500:46:07~2021-02-2600:08:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: today I turned over 15 bottles of the calendar;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!