Step by step routine

Shen Xiansi fell asleep peacefully, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the clown in his arms obediently playing with his little feet, seeing Shen Xiansi looking at him, he smiled sourly.

"You are better at pretending to be obedient than Daddy." After poking his son's soft face, Shen Xiansi said this with a smile, then got up, new and old wounds on his body were combined, and he was still pretty if he moved casually. painful.

But this little pain is nothing.

Shen Xiansi just sat up, and the delicate little girl Yun'er who was guarding outside trotted over, "Master, the general said that you will not be allowed to go to the ground until you recover from your injuries." The little girl called the master instead of son.

Those who can be arranged by Rong Zhiming to serve Shen Xiansi must be his most trusted person just like the eldest maid Lan Er.Coincidentally, this Yun'er is also Shen Xiansi's most trusted person.

"From now on, you can also call me Young Master in private." Shen Xiansi rubbed his forehead, and asked lightly, "Have you got in touch with daddy and the others?"

Seeing that he didn't want to lie back down, Yun'er took the outer robe next to him and put it on the other party, then stood aside respectfully and lowered his head, and replied: "We got in touch, now Director Lin is placed in Chunhua Building, he wrote to inform you , the prostitute in that flower building back then has been found."

"Well, let her tell everything that needs to be said, and don't worry about the rest. Zhi Ming, don't hide what he can find out, and reveal the clues to him if he can't find out." Shen Xian thought for a while, and continued, " It is to find Shen Lanxiu and Shen Mingting in front of him."

"Yes, son."

"That little princess Xiao Xiao, is she still happy with Zhiming?" Little princess Xiao Xiao, Xiao Jue's direct sister.

"Hmm..." Yun'er nodded and then added, "But don't worry, my lord, the general, the princess, has no intentions."

Shen Xiansi just smiled indifferently, didn't say anything more, just waved Yun'er down.

Rong Zhiming went to Tingwei's Mansion to deal with the assassination of Ye Xuan's former army and returned to the General's Mansion.

In the main hall of her own room, Song Wei was cracking sunflower seeds, chatting happily with two maids, Lan'er and Yun'er.

"Have you taken a pulse and seen a doctor?" Rong Zhiming asked Song Wei after taking off the cloak and handing it to Yun'er.

"No, don't touch it, tsk, it's not good to be an emperor's temper." Song Wei put the melon seeds in her hand on the table, and held up her wrist to show Rong Zhiming, the white wrist was bleeding "Look, that big baby in your bedroom almost bit off my hand. Hey, I'm really aggrieved, last time I almost broke my waist, this time I almost bit off my hand, this time If you see a doctor, you have to risk your life."

"Other than Lan'er and Yun'er, the rest of the ten maids in the mansion are brought into the palace by you."

"Okay, but, you go talk about it first and I'll go see it later, I don't want to be bitten again." Song Wei took a sip of tea, then cracked sunflower seeds.

Rong Zhiming glanced at him, then went straight to the bedroom.

Lifting the bead curtain, walking past the screen, the gauze curtain hangs down, a figure can be vaguely seen sitting, and the soft babbling voice of a child can be heard from inside.

Rong Zhiming lifted the curtain, his clothes were half-faded, his long hair was pushed to the front by the master, revealing half of his shoulders as thin as white jade, and there were several scars across it, which had already scabbed over.At this moment, Shen Xiansi was stretching out his hand to scratch, the scabbed wound was scratched and bled again, on the back of this infinite scenery, there is a cruel beauty of torture.

Rong Zhiming stepped forward and slapped that hand, "Don't move around."

"Zhi Ming..." shouted joyfully, Shen Xiansi turned around, put his arms around Rong Zhiming's waist, and then began to complain aggrievedly, "They touched me, it hurts, I don't want them to touch me, I just want Zhiming to touch me."

The disheveled clothes, Rong Zhiming was at a loss for the first time and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Get up first, didn't I tell you not to move around?" Rong Zhiming said in a deep voice.

"I didn't move around." Get up obediently, just now I was bare. With my bare back, now my chest is exposed, Shen Xiansi is thinner, with a man's clarity, and her skin is also raised in the royal family, revealing a jade-like luster , this body with fine muscles and bones, and the two points on the chest, really made Rong Zhiming a little embarrassed, and turned his face away slightly.

"Zhiming, your back is itchy, scratch it." Shen Xiansi grabbed Rong Zhiming's hand and put it on his shoulder.

"No, bear with it for a while and put on your clothes so as not to catch a cold." Rong Zhiming left after touching his skin, and then closed his clothes for others.

"But, I'm so itchy..." Hugging the other's arm, his eyes were full of grievance and impatience.

"I'll give you an itch, good boy, don't scratch it randomly, otherwise it won't get better for a while." Rong Zhiming withdrew his hand, turned around to take the medicine, and let Shen Xiansi lie on his stomach.

After Shen Xiansi lay down, the visual sensory stimulation was not as strong as before, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After dipping in the ointment and just putting it on, Shen Xiansi moaned, low and hoarse, soft and flirtatious.

"Don't call." Rong Zhiming gripped the ointment box tightly.

"But I hurt..."

"Pain can't be called that."

"Then Zhiming, pain, what should I call it?" Shen Xiansi asked timidly, "Teach me..."