Looking at Ximen Chuixue who left in a hurry, Shangguan Yinuo raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Miss, how could I not know what you are thinking? From the first time you saw the young master, I have been

Nuo has already seen what you are thinking." Then he glanced at Ximen Qing's room and said with a smile: "The young master seems to have really changed, haha, but the young lady's healing skills are very special."

Then, the body moved slightly, and suddenly it melted into the air.%&*”;

In the room, Ximen Qingzheng looked at the ceiling above his head which was entirely made of agate. He kept giggling. Damn, this world is so good. Look, this quilt is all rimmed with gold. This bed is so damn good.

It's made of jade, and even the roof of the shed is fucking agate. Rich people are like Niubi. Damn it, I was considered to have some wealth in the Song Dynasty, but compared to this one, ***, it's just as good as that one selling sesame cakes.

Like Wu Dalang, he is a poor household!

Damn it, that Emperor of the Song Dynasty only cared for pleasure and did not provide any subsidies to the people. Otherwise, Wu Dalang would not be able to sell sesame cakes. If he did not sell sesame cakes, how could Pan Jinlian be lonely? No.

Ah, Pan Jinlian is not lonely, how can I have the opportunity to taste it all, "The emperor of the Song Dynasty is good, the emperor of the Song Dynasty is great, the ladies of the Song Dynasty are such a slut" Ximen Qing hummed to himself leisurely on the bed.

Suddenly a burst of laughter came, and Ximen Qing looked at it. Damn it, that little beauty named Xiaocui was standing obediently at the door, covering her little mouth and chuckling. Damn it, why am I still enjoying tickling you?

Already? Sample, I will make you cry and you won’t be able to cry for a while.

"Uh-huh, who are you? Why did you run into my room? What's your purpose? Tell the truth?" Ximen Qing asked sternly: "If there is even half a lie, I will reward you with fifty big boards. Come, I will serve you with tea."

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"Master, I am Xiaocui." Xiaocui and Xiaocui were confused. What happened to the master? He was pinching him hard a few days ago. After being carried back, he was unconscious for several days. As soon as he woke up, he suddenly

It's like he's become a different person.

"Are you Xiao Cui?" "Yes, Master, I am Xiao Cui, your personal maid."

"I don't remember." Ximen Qing shook his head and sighed, "I was beaten so hard that my head doesn't work. By the way, what's your name?"

Ah? Xiaocui opened her mouth wide and looked at Ximen Qing as if she were seeing a monster. Can't you? You really don't remember? You forgot too quickly, but after thinking about it, this is not bad, it is better than the previous one.

The young master is much better.i^

Xiaocui walked gently to the bedside, looked at Ximen Qing who was in a state of dementia, and asked: "Master, do you really not remember anything?"

"Yeah, I'm also wondering, you said the pig hit the tree, did I hit the pig?" Ximen Qing scratched his head, thought for a while, and continued: "This matter is very possible, Xiao Cui.

What do you think about this?"

"Keke, Master, you have become more interesting." Xiao Cui casually moved a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed. He held his chin with his hands, looked at Ximen Qing on the bed with a smile, and said, "Master, you look like this now.

It’s really good!”

Ximen Qing's old face suddenly turned white and pink, girl, I am not your old uncle, I am the real Ximen Qing. I have been walking in the Song Dynasty for several years and I have never seen any birds. But only

I have never seen a bird like you. You are an old lady who jumped off the building and pretended to be Batman. In this case, I will beat the first bird and take you away!

"Are you my personal maid?" "Yes, Master"

"Then what are you responsible for?"

"Xiao Cui will do whatever the young master orders?"

"Can you do anything without resisting?"

"Well" Xiao Cui looked at Ximen Qing on the bed reservedly, and said a little shyly: "Even if the young master asks Xiao Cui to warm the bed, Xiao Cui will do it, because Xiao Cui was bought by the master with money.

, dedicated to serving the young master."

At this time, Xiao Cui's voice was like a mosquito fly, and two blushes had already appeared on her beautiful face, and even the roots of her ears were turned towards the ripe red apple.

It’s so damn greedy! I really want to take a bite! Not to mention, my cheap dad understands my heart very well!

"Xiaocui, don't you have a family?" Ximen Qing looked at this little beauty and became aroused. Damn it, I just took a shot and am now saving up all the bullets. Little beauty, I will let you taste it later. It seems that

, I have to prepare the exclusive formula someday, so that when I see a beautiful woman sprinkle it lightly, I won't just grab it and throw myself into my arms?

"Master, Xiao Cui has an older brother." After saying this, Xiao Cui's eyes revealed a look of admiration, "Master, my brother goes to the same school as you! Although Yunfei High School is an aristocratic school, my brother is very powerful.

He was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination in northern Beijing. But my brother and sister had no relatives and no money. My brother could only work and study. Fortunately, the master bought me back. Although the master was sometimes fierce and the young master was sometimes scary, even though Xiaocui was bought back.

, but the master pays me regularly!"

Ximen Qing looked at Xiaocui and suddenly felt compassion. A woman actually sold herself in order to let her brother study hard?

Damn it, why do I, Ximen Qing, still have a kind heart? Damn it, don’t I want to accept this Xiao Cui? I don’t care if you are my personal maid, accept it first and then talk about it.

"Xiao Cui, the young master is injured now and can't move." Ximenqian looked up to the sky and sighed, and continued: "Now I want to change clothes and pee."

"Master, Xiaocui is here." After saying this, Xiaocui leaned against the bed and stripped Ximen Qing naked without any shyness or pause.

Damn it, this girl is so damn tough! She’s even tougher than Ximen Chuixue, am I going to be pushed back?

A gust of cool wind blew by. Ximen Qing felt uncomfortable when he saw that he had no clothes. Damn it, I have never been treated like this even in the Song Dynasty. Even Pan Jinlian, I tried my best to not be treated like this by her.

Peel off my skin. At this time, I was actually abused by this little girl? If I don’t avenge this revenge, I will be in vain for Ximen Qing!

Little Cui knew that Ximen Qing was no longer the young master before, but a real, living official of Ximen!

After taking off Ximen Qing's clothes, Xiao Cui casually covered Ximen Qing's body with the quilt. She picked up Ximen Qing's clothes and took a closer look. She couldn't help but frown. There was a white stain on the leopard-print pants.

Master, can't you take care of yourself? Have you peed your pants? It's so sad. That's not right. Does this map look like a Diaoyu Island?

Looking at Ximen Qing sympathetically, Xiao Cui cried and said: "Master, Xiao Cui will serve you well from now on, but if you have to pee, remember to tell Xiao Cui in advance. You are eighteen years old, Master. It is not good to pee your pants!"

Uh, Ximen Qing was speechless, covering his face with his hands, girl, your urine is white?

"Xiao Cui, the future of the young master's life depends entirely on you."

"Don't worry, young master, Xiaocui will always serve you until I serve you to death."

Damn it, why do you sound so awkward to me? I just lived, and you want me to die? Or do you want to serve me to death? Do you think I, Ximen Qing, am that Liu Xiahui?

He reached out and touched the hardest part of his body. My grass is bigger than when I was in the Song Dynasty. Hey, brother, are you hungry too? Tonight, big brother will let you eat and drink enough! Let you feel free and unrestrained.

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"Master, wait a moment, it will be quick." After saying that, Xiaocui took Ximen Qing's clothes and hurried outside.

Lifting the quilt, Ximen Qing looked at his younger brother, "Oh my God, how could this guy catch up with Wu Erlang's fist? It's so big!"

Hum hum, Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, please warm my bed tonight, and talk about your life ideals by the way!

Just when Ximen Qing was getting lost in his thoughts, the door opened. Xiao Cui was holding a gold basin with a hint of hot steam coming out of it. She walked cautiously towards Ximen Qing. She walked to the bedside and gently put the gold basin in her hands.

The basin was placed on the chair, and then he took out a pair of Jinba's underwear, a towel, and various toiletries from the closet, and placed them one by one beside the bed.

What is this for? Ximen Qing looked at the various things beside the bed and thought hard about it. After a long time, he realized that this was something for bathing. Do you want to give me a bath?

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Chapter completed!