Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

So it seems a bit transparent.

The turquoise wide-leg pants are more and more slender and slender, with small jade feet. The nails are transparent and slightly pink. Especially huddled at this time, it is even more tempting.

King Jin did not expect that this stiff mother who had been rigid in his impression had such a face! He glanced dimly at the height of her hug under her hug, and somehow remembered the scene she had just seen--

The bright red color is moist and lustrous, and Haoxue's fat-like things are next to an innocent milk baby face.

The fire in Jin Jin's body came up at once, and he couldn't hold it down, making him think that it was a full moon night.

Yao Niang was so embarrassed that she wanted to hide, but couldn't hide, but she responded quickly, and quickly grabbed the clothes on the foot of the bed and draped them around.

"Your Highness also asks for atonement, and slaves are inconvenient to salute at this time."

King Jin gave a humming voice, his voice was unprecedentedly dumb, "My king came to see the little county master."

"The little sheriff is very good ..."

King Jin nodded, paused, and left.

Yao Niang didn't dare to delay, so she quickly put on clothes and shoes and followed.

Seeing that Jin Wang had disappeared, Fu Cheng's back disappeared at the corner of the second floor, and the little girl Xiang Xiang was sleeping sweetly, and she probably didn't hear anything.

Yaoniang shook her head, the little girl was the little girl, and they were incomparable with Yuyan, and the light alertness was much worse. Turning your head and thinking about yourself, there is no better place than the other side.

At the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, stood slightly in the hall, and went back to the back room.

The room was very quiet. The arrival of King Jin did not wake up the small county master, and she still slept soundly.

Yao Niang blushed like blood, and the urge to hide her face when she thought of the situation.

She accidentally let him see such a picture, would he think he was trying to seduce her intentionally? It's also that she was too negligent to have such a leak.

At the same time, Yao Niang also had some doubts. Why did Jin Wang stay on the second floor again today, why not go back to Chaohui Hall?

After such an outburst, Yao Niang couldn't sleep, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a while. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded outside, and as soon as Yao Niang stood up, she saw Fucheng come in.

"Mr. Su, send hot water to the second floor."

Yao Niang stunned, looked at the small county master who was asleep, and then looked at Fu Cheng, "Fu Nei, Xiao county master ...

"Our family will help you look at it." Fucheng waved his hands.

Since the other side said so, Yaoniang could only obey. Of course she wondered why Fucheng didn't fight by herself, but instead asked her to go. But think about it, as Fucheng, he has never done any rough work like boiling water, and he no longer wonders.

Yao Niang went to the tea house to boil the water. After the water was hot, she filled the water with copper basins and went to the second floor.

On the second floor of the small building, Yao Niang never came up. The stairs are behind the main hall painting.

On the second floor, there is a small hall on the front, and there is only one door leading to it.

The door was now half-covered.

Yao Niang pushed into the door with a basin of water, and there was a dark brown floor between her eyes.

The floor was cleaned very clean, and a dark purple woven pattern was spread in the middle. Anyway, in the eyes of Yao Niang, I couldn't recognize what the pattern was, but it looked good and matched the room's furnishings.

On the wall directly opposite was a row of sash windows, with sills hanging under the windows, and purple tulle curtains hanging on the windows. At this time, two windows were wide open, and the night breeze blew in from the outside, stirring the tulle up and down.

On the right hand side is a row of Bogu racks and doffing hoods, in the dim night, you can see bookshelves and book cases, and several circle chairs and flower tables. The left hand side is also a row of Bogu racks and doffing hoods, which are lit with lights, but the lights are not bright, but you can see an eight immortal table and a chaise longue under the window.

And Yao Niang's gaze was not on these, but she looked towards the door of the half-minded room, where the light came out.

Yao Niang took a deep breath and walked over holding the basin.

She couldn't help holding the basin in one hand and knocking on the door with the other, she could only rest the copper basin on the ground and tap three times.

"Jin." Jin Jin's usual cold voice.

Yao Niang pushed open the door and walked in. The room was simple but elegant. In the corner of the room was a three-legged incense burner with golden dragons, which seemed to burn incense, and there was a unique and special smell in the air.

This is the taste of the Jin king. Most of all, it makes Yao Niang's memory fresh, because she often woke up in the aftertaste of this taste in her last life.

Inexplicably, she was a little palpitated, and when she looked up and saw sitting on the edge of the bed behind the curtain, her hair was half-opened and her long phoenixes were scattered around her shoulders, and she felt a kind of choking.

Heart, trembling, beating very hard.