"You can't be called a 'girl' yet, you're just a child." Liu Hao took Dou Yacai's little golden lotus, which was less than three inches tall, in his uninjured hand and kneaded it. Her face turned red for the first time in a thousand years.
"Uncle Liu Hao, is there something wrong with you?" Not only did he not grab her and throw her away like the first time, he also rescued her from almost falling into the water, and now he is holding her little feet and rubbing them.
Doesn't the ancient custom say that when a man looks at a woman's feet, the woman seems to have lost her virginity? Then isn't she now...
"Ouch~~" When Dou Yacai was thinking wildly, she felt a pain in her feet, which was almost broken, and she let out a howl like a slaughtering pig.
"Dou Yacai, does it hurt?"
"Yeah, it hurts."
"It hurts."
"Are you avenging me for taking off your pants or for knocking you out with my kick, uncle Wangye?" He did it on purpose, but he didn't look serious. However, who would carve the word "bad guy" on
On the face.
"Your voice is too loud...bean sprouts"
"It hurts so much that you can't scream?"
"'Yin and Yang have different natures, and men and women have different behaviors. Yang is strong as a virtue, and yin is soft as a function. Men regard strength as noble, and women regard weakness as beauty.' You must remember these principles."
"This is all made up by you ancient men to deceive women. I will not be fooled."
"Men like weak women. You will know that when you grow up."
"The same to you?"
"certainly."
"Then my sister Biyu is, you can take her home and make her your princess."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah!" Dou Yacai nodded fiercely.
Liu Hao put her feet back into the embroidered shoes.
"Sixth Prince, it's dinner time, and I have already sent dinner to your room." Dou Yacai, the butler of the Dou Mansion, said as he watched the middle-aged man with a sly look on his face walk to the edge of the pool.
"I'll eat with everyone." Liu Huan said in a very friendly manner. However, Liu Huan's suggestion made the housekeeper quite embarrassed.
The two of them got up and walked towards the dining hall.
Dou Yacai limped beside Liu Hao, but how could she keep up with him as he was tall and long-legged and could no longer walk normally? She simply grabbed the lower corner of his robe and was half-dragged by him.
"Dou Sprout, what are you doing?" Liu Hao felt his clothes were caught, and when he looked back, he realized that she was holding him. Dou Sprout, it was like a pet biting the hem of its owner's clothes. His tone was quite unpleasant.
Yue, how inappropriate is this? The image of the dignified Sixth Prince has been made so funny.
"Let go!" Liu Hao pulled back his robe with such force that Dou Yacai fell to the ground.
"Ouch!" The sprained little foot twisted over again. Looking at Uncle Liu Hao's back walking further and further away, she suspected that the person who was rubbing his feet just now was a hallucination.
The housekeeper just looked at the second young lady who twisted her leg, did not come forward to help, nor called the maid, so she trotted away to follow Liu Hao. Dou Yacai knew that some of the servants of the Dou Mansion and her
Like their sister Dou Biyu, they did not regard her as the real second lady. In their minds, Dou Yacai was the child of a prostitute.
Alas, this is the first time Dou Yacai feels a little depressed since coming to ancient times.