Daqin Baizhisheng

The sky cleared up after the snow, and the sky was clear. In the courtyard, the snow-covered ginkgo trees had lost a lot of snow, revealing golden leaves. From afar, the golden and white light flowed. Bai Xiaosheng thought about last night again, and remembered the dance of Qingcheng in the snow. His eyes were blurred, and he"looked" at the snow princess through the layers of walls.

In Princess Qingxue's room, Zhao Qian, who had not slept all night, was half lying on the bed, twisting the hexagonal embroidery on the sky blue quilt, with a smile on her lips, as if she was recalling something.

Last night, the older maid saw the princess so happy, and she felt relieved. She leaned over and asked,"Princess, what interesting things have you thought of?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said,"It's rare to be away from the lifeless palace. Of course I'm happy to go out for a walk."

The maid pouted and said,"Don't mention the palace. His Royal Highness is your brother, but he actually did such a beastly thing. If it weren't for the guards who happened to pass by... and the king, it's really too much to only confine him for three months afterwards!"

When Zhao Qian heard the words brother and king, her expression suddenly became lonely. Thinking of the handsome man who promised to give her freedom under the tree, she felt a little better. She had a bad fate. Although she was a perfect virgin, she had promised to three husbands and was almost given to her by her brother...

Would he dislike me... Thinking of this, she felt sad and sweet in her chest. She quickly pulled a white handkerchief to cover her lips. She coughed a few times, and there was a little blood on the white handkerchief.

The maid panicked and cried,"It's my fault for bringing up the princess's sad memories." Then she slapped herself twice.

Zhao Qian smiled faintly, remembering that Bai Xiaosheng had called her Princess Qingxue. Knowing that she knew her past and was willing to help her, she thought she wouldn't care, so she murmured,"She probably wouldn't care, right?……"

The maid let out a sigh but was not too surprised. She looked at the ginkgo tree in the backyard thoughtfully.

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At nightfall, Bai Xiaosheng, who had finished a day of meditation, was ready to go out for the dance appointment.

At this time, a young Taoist priest came in, bowed and said,"Sir, the bath soup is ready, shall we bring it in?"

Bai Xiaosheng's heart moved, thinking, didn't he take a bath last night, why did he have to take a bath in the temple again today? Then he looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him calmly. He had delicate eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth. He deliberately made his voice hoarse when he spoke, and then took a deep breath, and waves of refreshing fragrance came to his nose, which made people feel refreshed.

Is this a fake Taoist priest, or a female Taoist priest?

Bai Xiaosheng laughed, but didn't expose it. He was ready to give it a try and said,"Bring it in."

Not long after, Bai Xiaosheng was enjoying the bath soup around his body, feeling very comfortable. After the female Taoist priest dressed as a man brought the soup, she didn't know where she went.

Am I overthinking? Is the other party just a new little Taoist priest?

While he was thinking, a female voice like an oriole came from outside the door:"Sir, Princess Qingxue sent me to help you bathe."

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned. Someone was sent to help me bathe? What kind of thing is this? Before he could respond, the woman outside pushed the door open and walked in. She walked to the bathtub in small steps. She seemed to be bold, but when her eyes touched the muscular upper body of the bathing man, her face flushed involuntarily.

She took off her wide-sleeved palace shirt, and her ten green jade fingers were just the right strength. From the shoulders down, she gently grasped the man's thin but firm muscles. Perhaps it was instinct that played a role. She glanced down and her cheeks suddenly became hot. She quickly retracted her eyes and secretly spat: This pervert has a lot of capital...

""Comfortable."

With a groan, Bai Xiaosheng leaned lazily against the wall of the tub, naturally resting his head on a pair of ample breasts. The delicate body behind him trembled noticeably.

It turned out to be you... This woman was the female Taoist priest just now. Bathing and serving, it was obvious that she came for him. So the question was, was she here to kill people, or for what?

Squinting and pretending to be asleep, he suddenly discovered that this was a woman of extraordinary beauty, with long eyelashes moving, and the corner of his eyes drifting from time to time, as if trying to catch the opportunity to strike.

This was a killer, and a beautiful, rookie killer who had just debuted. The poor acting skills and poor dressing all highlighted the woman's identity as a novice.

A smile flashed in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, and he resisted the urge to expose the killer, and smiled and joked,"What's your name, girl?"

The beautiful killer paused, and after a long time he stammered,"My... My name is Shanrou"

"Shanrou……"Bai Xiaosheng felt amused again. This name was obviously chosen on the spur of the moment.

Suddenly, he grabbed the soft and boneless jade hand and squeezed it a few times. He found that there were not many calluses on the palm, but there were thick calluses on the inside of the little finger. This was caused by years of playing the piano, which made him more certain that the other party was a rookie.

A trace of disgust flashed across Shanrou's face. After trying to pull back her jade hand several times without success, she spoke in a charming voice:"Sir, don't be so anxious~ Since I am here to serve you, I will naturally make you comfortable inside and out."

Such a charming voice, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but feel a ball of heat in his heart when he heard it. He quickly suppressed it with his internal energy, and then said with a strange smile:"Then, how about taking a bath together?"