Don't eat fast, don't quit sex: Happy female monk

As a grown-up, Yuhua felt like a princess for the first time: she had no worries about food and clothing, she had everything she wanted, and she was also naturally beautiful...

How can you be so happy!

Jihua quickly changed into a set of clothes at hand, carrying a few gold and silver coins and prepared to sneak out of the baron's mansion of the Mizuze family to take a look at the bustle outside.

But he was pulled by Mizusawa Xian. When did this little guy get up? He really didn't care.

"Princess Yuhua, where are you going?" Shuizawa Xian asked

"I'm walking around the Baron's Mansion to get my bearings," said Yuhua

"Let's go to the morning prayers first and meet the great baron. This is the rule of the baron's palace. Have you forgotten it?" Mizusawa Xian asked.

"Oh, I accidentally hit my head when I was in the sedan. I can't remember some things. Don't you blame me?" Yuhua quickly found an excuse for herself. Amnesia was the best excuse.

"How could I blame you?" Mizusawa Xian said

If it weren't for his five- or six-year-old childish voice, there would be no way he could be treated as a little kid.

The two people walked through the waterside terrace of the mansion, detoured through the corridor, and then came to the foot of the largest building in the entire Baron's mansion, where the owner prays, receives guests and lives.

"What should I say later?" Yuhua was a little worried about etiquette issues.

"As long as I'm here, you can say whatever I say." Mizusawa Xian walked in front, followed by his wife, who was several heads taller than her.

After a while, the two of them came to the main hall of this building, which is a square hall on the first floor.

Yaohua followed Mizusawa Xian in a special posture, squatting in front of some portraits, closing her eyes, making strange gestures with her fingers, and mumbling words...

Imitation, Jihua is good at...

This is the so-called morning prayer... Squint your eyes and look at the giant oil paintings behind the candlesticks. They are probably ancestors... Anyway, they are all old men.

After a while, Yaohua followed Mizusawa Xian out of the square hall and came to the center of the hall. A tall old man with gray sideburns was sitting there with a smile. There were seven or eight young women and girls standing next to him. He couldn't tell who he was.

Madam, concubine, or maid...

"Good morning, Mr. Great Baron" Mizusawa Xuan bowed respectfully

Yaohua also followed suit and said the same words-----------------------------------------

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