In the big pear-wood barrel, the maids filled buckets of hot water. They soaked in it and relaxed their whole bodies.
This is naturally much more enjoyable than asking the boys to fetch two buckets of water a few days ago and just washing it in the small courtyard behind the study.
Not to mention, there is a slim and pretty girl next to her, the kind who does whatever she is told...
The taste cannot be described without personal experience.
Ping'er stood shyly in the corner of the room, his head bowed.
Although she had had the experience of serving her master and her uncle in sexual intercourse, this was the first time she had served Jia Lian in the bath alone like this.
She was worried about what she would do if Jia Lian forced her.
As Wang Xifeng's dowry maid and the one closest to him, she knew that Da Di would end up becoming Jia Lian's wife or aunt.
But obviously Wang Xifeng is not determined to promote her yet.
With Wang Xifeng's possessiveness and revenge, if she dares to take a step beyond the realm of possibility, she will definitely end badly.
As the person who knows Wang Xifeng best, she knows that once the other person becomes angry, he will not recognize him!
I don’t know if Jia Lian felt her worries. Although he asked her to pass towels, soap and other things from time to time, from beginning to end, Jia Lian never did anything excessive to her, and even asked her to pinch her shoulders.
No, I just toss in the bucket by myself.
As a result, she boldly took a peek at Jia Lian's figure.
The body is slender, broad and well-fitted. The skin is wheat-colored and clean and flawless.
It's really pretty...
I had only seen it through the gauze curtain before, but it had never been so real.
Moreover, the second master picked up the distortion from somewhere and hummed it to himself, which sounded interesting...
"Wow~"
The sudden sound of water woke Ping'er up. When she came to her senses, it was Jia Lian who stood out from the bucket.
That aside, the key thing is that he actually has no hair on his body, only drops of water dripping down all over his body.
Ping'er turned away in shame.
When did he take off his trousers and robes...
Jia Lian didn't seem to know Ping'er's shame, and smiled: "Why, I've never seen such a good-looking man? Why don't you give me the veil?"
Ping'er hurriedly handed over the dry handkerchief in his hand.
"clothes!"
Ping'er, who was always nimble, now acted like a stupid maid, hurriedly fetching the clean clothes placed on the shelves.
Seeing Ping'er like this, the yearning thoughts that Jia Lian had just suppressed in the bucket couldn't help but rush up again.
In order to avoid being noticed by Ping'er, he could only turn sideways and bend down to put it on himself.
Needless to say, Ping'er's youth and charm are enough to rank among the top three among the many lively maids in the Jia family.
She is Wang Xifeng's dowry girl again. It can be said that if she is eaten and wiped clean, no one else can say anything.
It's just that Wang Xifeng is suspicious of him at this moment. How can he do something that Wang Xifeng looks down upon again and cause trouble?
Besides, Ping'er himself may not be willing.
Therefore, in order to gain as much advantage as possible in the next confrontation with Wang Xifeng, he cannot move Ping'er for the time being.
The days are long, and when he has completely conquered Wang Xifeng, he will not believe her and hand over Ping'er obediently.
Therefore, he deliberately restrained himself and did not even tease Ping'er more. It was not because he was so serious, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.
After finally getting dressed, Ping'er also collected his thoughts and followed Jia Lian out of the bathroom.
Walking back to the house along the long corridor, before entering the door, a woman came over.
"Second Master, this is what Zhao'er at the second door asked to bring in. He said it was something the Second Master wanted."
Jia Lian nodded, took it and took it into the house.
Because Ping'er was thinking about Wang Xifeng, he briefly handled Jia Lian's hair and said, "I'll ask Feng'er and the others to come in and let me continue to do it. I'll go see our grandma."
Jia Lian grabbed her wrist and said with a smile: "If you just leave like this and let others come in, your grandma must not be worried.
It’s better that you continue to do it for me.”
The young and refreshing girl knelt down next to her, taking a dry towel and drying her hair one by one. Jia Lian enjoyed this process very much.
Others are naturally not as good as Ping'er.
Ping'er couldn't refuse, so he had to sit back and work again.
Then when he saw Jia Lian opening the package sent by the old woman, there was actually a pile of books and manuscripts inside, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the second master has really changed his gender?"
After a while, seeing Jia Lian looking seriously, he finally couldn't help but ask: "What is the second master looking at?"
Jia Lian looked back at her, smiled and raised the manuscript in his hand: "This is an article I finally collected from outside. Guess who wrote it?"
"How could I guess that?"
Jia Lian shook his head, lowered his head and continued to study his homework. He only said: "I'm going to Yangzhou soon. When I meet Uncle Lin, if he wants to take a teaching exam, I won't be able to answer a single word. Wouldn't it be wrong?
Disgraced?
So I have to work hard temporarily, and maybe I can win the jackpot by then. If so, I will bring you more gifts when I come back."
Ping'er Yaran: "Could it be that these are Mr. Lin's articles?"
"Clever! But those books are not."
Jia Lian casually joked with Ping'er while trying to figure out Lin Ruhai's temperament and political policies from Lin Ruhai's limited articles.
If you want to get close to a person, you must first like him. If you want to like him, you need to understand his character and outlook.
Obviously, Jia Lian is relatively unfamiliar with Lin Ruhai. If he wants to understand Lin Ruhai, his only way now is to look for clues from Lin Ruhai's policies and articles.
As for dealing with Lin Ruhai's academic studies, it was just a joke with the maid.
A poor student, no matter how hard he works, cannot become a top student in a short time.
As for Lin Ruhai, who is at the level of a god of learning and a dignified prodigy, he is not a talented player. In front of him, he is just an ordinary person or even a disabled person.
He will not use his own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ping'er didn't know Jia Lian's many thoughts. Seeing that Jia Lian didn't look like a joke, he sighed in his heart: If the second master was so serious and studious from the beginning, how could he learn from it?
Graduated from Imperial College?
If he could continue to treat his studies like this, I'm afraid he would have achieved fame and fame now, just like the elders in the mansion!
Now, I'm afraid it's a little late...
But no matter what, it is a good thing that the second master is willing to make progress. If the second grandma knew about it, she would also be happy.
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"Hey, you two are very close to each other!"
Wang Xifeng walked in and saw Jia Lian lying on the kang, pretending to read a book. Inside the kang, Ping'er sat obediently and wiped Jia Lian's hair, and suddenly said sourly.
When Ping'er saw Wang Xifeng come back, he realized that he was a little wanton. He also saw that the water droplets on Jia Lian's hair had long been gone, and it only needed to be spread out for a while to dry completely, so he got off the kang, packed up his things and went out.
Wang Xifeng didn't have any trouble with Ping'er, so she sat down and said, "Yingchun and the others originally said they would come over to practice it for you, but the old lady told them not to disturb you and to let you have a good rest, so they didn't come."
"Yeah." Jia Lian nodded casually to show that he knew.
Seeing that Jia Lian didn't even look back at her, Wang Xifeng suddenly became angry: "We are leaving tomorrow, but you still have time to read those miscellaneous books. If you have the time, why not go to bed early? Maybe you will feel better tomorrow morning."
In one sentence, Wang Xifeng defined what Jia Lian read as miscellaneous books.
Jia Lian turned over and turned to that side.
Wang Xifeng frowned and stared at Jia Lian for a few times.
As it was still quite hot today, Jia Lian, who had just taken a shower, was also wearing very thin clothes. He just put a light yellow thin robe on his body casually, with his arms and calves exposed.
In addition, he tilted his body inward and pulled his robe, and most of his chest was clearly visible.
Jia Lian was originally tall and tall, and he was known as a handsome man! Otherwise, Wang Xifeng would not have regarded him so closely and would not let any woman get close to him. This was actually exactly the same as a man's possessive desire for a beautiful woman.
Therefore, at this time, Jia Lian's lazy appearance, wearing only a close-fitting robe after taking a bath, is extremely tempting to any woman in the world!
Wang Xifeng stood up and walked into the house. Within two steps, she stopped and said, "I'm going to take a bath too."
Jia Lian, who was serious about studying knowledge, couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
If you want to take a shower, just go and tell me what to do. When did this bitch become so polite?
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Have a good night's sleep.
When Jia Lian woke up in the morning, he realized that someone was peeping at him. When he opened his eyes, he was immediately met with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.
Some are bright, and some show of love that is not usually visible.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Are you thinking about how to murder your husband?"
One sentence made Wang Xifeng, who was already a little embarrassed, feel ashamed and annoyed, and hit Jia Lian angrily.
He was about to get up, but he felt a little weak, and he suddenly understood something in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his head again, and glared at Jia Lian with watery eyes.
"I always feel that you are different from before." Wang Xifeng murmured to himself as he fell asleep again and rested his head on Jia Lian's shoulder.
Jia Lian tilted his head, glanced at the spring scenery inside and outside his bellyband, and said with a smile, "Oh, what's different?"
Wang Xifeng suddenly blushed.
She couldn't tell exactly what was different. It was definitely the same person, but the methods were different.
In the past, how could he have such a reputation, how could he be so domineering, and he would use force even if others didn't obey him!
She didn't sleep until half the night, and now she has no strength at all. It's really disgusting.
Although Jia Lian couldn't see Wang Xifeng's face, he could feel her gentleness at the moment, so he asked: "What time is it?"
"It was probably carved in Maochu."
When Jia Lian heard this, he took back the claws he had just thrust out.
I wanted to make a deeper impression on Feng Lazi, but unfortunately I ran out of time.
When Wang Xifeng saw Jia Lian getting up, she also sat up, put on her makeup, and said: "It's still early, why not sleep for a while? Although the time has been set, they are just slaves, so it's okay to let them wait a little longer."
Wang Xifeng was afraid that Jia Lian didn't have a good rest last night.
Jia Lian shook his head while getting dressed: "The best time to travel is in the morning. It will be hot at noon."
Wang Xifeng was a little dissatisfied, "I never saw you being so filial before, and I don't know if you were so dedicated to filial piety when your mother-in-law died..."
Wang Xifeng immediately noticed something was wrong after she said the words. Seeing Jia Lian looking at her with a half-smile, her face turned red and she decisively changed the subject: "Marco has arranged all the people accompanying him. Is there anything else that needs to be purchased? The journey is long and there are many things.
Make some preparations to avoid difficulties on the road."
Upon hearing this, Jia Lian immediately smiled and said, "As expected, I have something to discuss with you."
"What's up?"
"Give me some money."
Upon hearing Jia Lian's request for money, Wang Xifeng immediately became vigilant: "What do you want the money for?"
His face was full of suspicion.
She knew that Jia Lian had already received the money from the accountant, part of which was used as payment for their trip, and the other part was used to purchase commemorative items and daily expenses in Yangzhou.
Now I'm asking her for additional money, I'm afraid my intentions are not pure.