Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

After more than a month, my injury has completely healed. My work is very easy, very easy, even easier than what Han Xiuzhu said. I really just look at Wanzi, repair flowers and plants, and boil water for cooking. It's Xie Sanniang's job. As a newcomer, of course I can't compete with the old man. On weekdays, although I work hard in the laundry room, with Biying, a lot of maids and women bragging and chatting together, all day long, the days go by quickly, but Now I feel relaxed and bored, I want to go and see Biying, Yuan Feibai always said flatly that my wife has not gone to Beijing yet, and I will die if I leave this garden alone.

Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu were, beyond my expectation, busier than anyone else in this Wanzi. They were busy meeting with their staffs all day long. High day to meet. When the rooster crows, Yuan Feibai and Han Xiuzhu will always get up early in the morning to inspect Xie Suhui's martial arts. After dinner, Yuan Feibai will inspect his homework. Usually at this time I will be asked to study ink and serve while Xie Sanniang sits on the side doing needlework , Han Xiuzhu seems to agree with Xie Suhui's martial arts, but Suhui's classmate is as big as a bull when he sees poetry, calligraphy, and piano paintings.

Spring is here, Yuan Feibai asked him to write a poem about spring, knowing that his literary foundation is weak, so he relaxed the boundaries, and he could write what he wanted. There are only five words written on the white paper, "Spring pancakes are edible". I laughed secretly in my heart, it's noon, this kid must be hungry, so I said to Suhui, "Suhui, do you want to eat?" "I'm almost starving to death, I really don't understand, why does the third master insist that I learn to write poetry?" He wrinkled his face on the table, and his youthful beans appeared more.

I laughed and said, "Actually, it's not difficult to write a poem about spring. How about I help you?" I originally wanted to write He Zhizhang's "Spring Dawn" or Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" for him, but Yuan Feibai was sure that he did not write it at a glance, so I wrote a spring peach poem I made myself to Suhui: After a night of spring breeze, thousands of miles of Taoyuan Fang.The wind makes it enter the curtain, and the skirt is fragrant with dew? From then on, Suhui relied on me quite a lot in literature, and began to speak well of me in front of his master and his mother. Xie Sanniang was naturally more attentive to me, while Yuan Feibai looked at me with colder eyes, but he also began to ask me to serve him Recite poetry and paint.

In the early morning of March, Xifeng Wanli was busy cleaning up Wanzi and sending it away. I wish you a stop. Were Marsh Dreams and Punishment. Aunt ψ abuse Xiu  Yu sole  leech   owe ⑾ cure a Wei 闶 acyl  leg dream wild 锩η Mi Ke? Soon I was done, and was about to reply to the man who delivered the things. A gust of spring breeze blew by and knocked my juanzi down on the ground. The man bent over to pick it up one step faster than me. The voice said: "The villain Zhang Demao is the inner response that the second master of the Song Dynasty ordered to stay in Ziyuan. Is the girl okay?" He took out a wooden tablet with two sentences of seven words engraved on it.

The names of all of us in Xiaowuyi are in it. The first sentence is written by Song Minglei, and the last sentence is written by me and me. The signature is a letter V, surrounded by five roses, which is my exclusive design. Jinxiu was still smiling at that time. My roses are painted like mushrooms. I looked up at the man, who definitely looked like a public face. He was thrown in the vast crowd, and no one would recognize him. I just heard him continue: "The last time I was in Rongbaotang, I couldn't save the girl. The second master Song asked the younger one to send a message to the girl. Uncle Yu and the general already knew about it, so it should be fine, but now the wife is still angry, so please ask the two girls to hide in the garden of the third master and the fourth master. Well, after a while, when he and Miss Jin come back, it won’t be too late to talk to you in detail.” He pretended to hand me the catalog: “Second Master Song wants the villain to tell the girl, be careful of Third Master Bai , if you are in a hurry to call the villain, please tie this Juan outside the plum tree protruding from Wanwai."

"Someone is here, please take care Miss Mu." He recovered and said flatteringly: "Girl, you see that everything is in place, the villain is leaving first." "Mu girl, why are you so slow?" Suhui came over impatiently, rubbing her shoulders, I hurriedly responded, helping to move the goods into the warehouse, and when I walked into the plum garden, I heard familiar shouts, It was Yuan Feijue. I didn't know what happened to Biying. I ran to the courtyard immediately, and saw two figures, one white and one red, fighting each other. After a while, the red shadow jumped away, and Yuan Feibai was still sitting in white. Sitting in a wheelchair, he held a big black whip in one hand, with a calm expression and slightly sweaty forehead.

Yuan Feijue's face turned pale, and he was still holding the red cherry gun that he insisted was a spear in his hand, pointing at Yuan Feibai: "Three cripples, hand over the wooden girl." Yuan Feibai snorted coldly: "Manly man, Jieer comes to me all day long to ask for a girl, and that's all you can do." Yuan Feijue was confident and confident: "Mu girl was originally mine. You and Han Xiuzhu cheated and sealed Guo Erren's acupuncture points to snatch her away. I have to take Mu girl away today, Mu girl, Mu girl, Come out quickly." After speaking, he shouted excitedly.

"Fourth master, we have almost finished practicing today, don't bother the third master anymore, let's go back!" Guo Erren looked at the sun and said expressionlessly. "No, I must see Mu girl today. It's all your fault. I want Mu girl, but you just got me a Ying girl." He said stubbornly, his eyes were quite depressed. "Hmph! You went to Dongying by yourself the wrong way that day, blaming Guo Erren? All day long, you talk about being a wooden girl, who doesn't think about making progress, is she ashamed? It is said that the crown prince of the Great Turk is such a person who is addicted to Nong Bao, who is a womanizer, I am ashamed of you as a brother." Yuan Feibai snorted coldly, and Yuan Feiyu's face turned as green as a pickle.

Guo Erren's complexion was not good, Han Xiuzhu coughed dryly, and seemed to think that Yuan Feibai had gone too far: "It's still early, why don't you ask Mr. Guo and Fourth Master to drink tea before leaving!" Yuan Feijue suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Girls give birth to girls, and they like to steal girls from others. Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths." Everyone's complexion changed. As the saying goes, don't expose your shortcomings when you scold someone, and don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone. It turned out that Feibai's indifferent face was extremely cold.

I was about to go out to persuade Yuan Feijue, but I didn't expect what Yuan Feibai said next would be even more exaggerated: "It doesn't matter how a girl is born, she is always better than a human being!" When I came out, Yuan Feijue had already rushed over with a roar, Yuan Feibai's long whip was firmly drawn on Feijue's face, leaving bloodstains, but he threw Yuan Feibai into the wheelchair without feeling anything Next, I yelled loudly, but Han Xiuzhu and Guo Erren were expressionless, and they twisted into a ball. In my mind, Yuan Feibai's legs and feet were inconvenient. What if Yuan Feijue hurt him with brute force? ? Yuan Feijue pressed Yuan Feibai under him and hit him with his fist. I rushed over and threw Yuan Feijue to the ground: "Fourth Master Jue, I have something to say. It was Mr. Han who saved me. Mr. Guo's." Yuan Feijue was angry, he could hear my words, he slapped his backhand, I screamed out in pain, he realized it was me, and stopped, but I couldn't help but instinctively threw him back, this He was stunned back: "Mu girl, you hit me because of him?" A boy who practiced martial arts slapped you hard in anger. Naturally, the pain was so painful that blood was left on the cheeks, and tears were so sour. I was about to open my mouth to explain, but Yuan Feijue touched my fingertips. Tears, self-conceited and said: "You still cry like this for him?" I stood there with my mouth gaping. This person's imagination must have been too rich. In that room, Yuan Feijue suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears: "Mu girl, you hit me, you hit me for Yuan Fei for nothing... Mu girl doesn't want me anymore." I was completely stunned. The young man from Martha University sat on the ground and cried loudly. He was a little embarrassed and funny, but he was as handsome as Yuan Feijue, which made people feel a little heartbroken. What is the situation now?I covered my swollen face and looked left and right. Everyone present frowned, but no one showed a surprised expression. I gradually understood why everyone said that Yuan Feijue was a famous idiot in Zhuangzi. Guo Erren finally couldn't hold it anymore, the veins on his bare forehead twitched violently, he yelled: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, what's the point of crying?" Then he dragged Yuan Feijue up and left, Yuan Feijue was twitching He was dragging the red cherry spear, not at all the style of a young master, but he looked back at me from time to time, with grievances, resentment, and deep reluctance in his eyes. I turned around and saw Han Xiuzhu pushing the wheelchair over. Yuan Feibai had a handsome face, stretched out the handle of the chair, and jumped onto the wheelchair. He was as perfect as a roc spreading its wings. ……Bar!" Not only did this kid not thank you, but he swung the whip and put me two steps away from him, his eyes were full of warning coldness, and then he was pushed away by Han Xiuzhu. I was left standing alone in the plum garden with my right cheek swollen like a pig's head. Suhui came over, sighed, patted my shoulder, looked at my face and said, "It's okay, it's a good thing you've grown enough. It's ugly, and it doesn't matter if it's broken." After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed presumptuously and left. ah ah ah!Dead brat. oh!This frame is really depressing! In the next few days, I always dreamed that Yuan Feijue looked back at me and shed tears, and Han Xiuzhu began to let me serve Feibai's food and daily life, but he still ignored me, hum!Don't ignore it, don't you look handsome?Who wants to be your girl. I secretly begged Mr. Han to ask me to go to Yubeizhai to see Biying. My excuse was that I was afraid that Fourth Master Jue would take his anger out on Biying. Unexpectedly, he agreed, and he even asked Suhui to send me there. , but you have to come back before dark, what should I do if the young master is not allowed there? Mr. Han smiled and said: "It's okay, the third master is used to living alone, and I don't know how to comfort the girl. The old man knows that the girl was wronged last time, but don't worry, the young master understands your feelings for him." After finishing speaking, he gave I smiled meaningfully. Ugh?What does this mean, Yuan Feibai, a little kid with a broken mind and heart, understands what I mean?Not only Han Xiuzhu, but even Xie Sanniang also brought me a lot of new clothes, saying that I am very lucky and will be able to serve the young master soon. That's weird, haven't I been forced to serve him all this time?Even the last time Xie Suhui had a rash, I slept in Yuan Feibai's outer room for him at night, and I waited for him to wake up once in the middle of the night, and that night I verified that even the urine from a fairy beauty is also smelly Yes, that's all. Well, how can I wait on him? Could it be that I will wait on him every night from now on? Until one day Suhui slipped me a book with a badly drawn erotic picture in it... I'm going to die, this kid doesn't study well, he just watched this stuff when he was only a few years old, I pulled his ear hard, his scream of pain traveled through the whole Xifengwan! I just remembered that in the past, when I read novels or TV series or something, in ancient times, a boy from a rich family had to be prepared by a clean girl at home, and that girl became a concubine smoothly... sky!They may not be referring to this, but Yuan Feibai still didn't look at me more, or expressed his satisfaction with my service. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, Yu Feiyan always says that my head is bigger than my body, it seems a bit... I'm less than 1.6 meters tall. It's a pity that I don't have high heels to make me grow taller in this era... The eyes are bright and energetic, but it's a pity that the single eyelid... The bridge of the nose is not particularly straight, and the lips are still plump and sexy, but it's a pity that the figure, uh!It smells a bit like washboard, alas!Even Biying, who has just recovered from a long illness, is more graceful than me! All in all, I am definitely not a beauty, but when I think about it, yes, I am just a sex slave to develop the young master's sexual intelligence, as long as I am an innocent and healthy virgin, and I am afraid that in this world, I can compare with a beautiful man like Yuan Feibai There is only Jinxiu who is stunning, and after many years of martial arts training, he is still a muscular man with an arm and wasp waist, except that his temper is a bit weird, his temper is a bit cold, his legs and feet are inconvenient, and his mouth is a bit mean. I have to admit that he should Is a rare, coveted sexual partner. what!What am I thinking about? So I decided: I, Hua Hibiscus, have style! I, Hua Hibiscus, would never have a relationship with a boy with mental problems like this. I chose a sunny day, when Yuan Feibai was very busy, and asked Suhui to take me to Yubei Zhai in a carriage early in the morning. When I arrived at the gate, he refused to go in with me. The reason was: " People from Dongting will not enter the land of captives." I watched him leave in a hurry, thinking that you are actually afraid of being flattened by Yuan Feijue. The person who opened the door was a Turkic man, looking at me full of vigilance. After I reported my home and explained my purpose, he stared at me for five minutes, then shouted back excitedly in Turkic, opened the door, and took me away. We greeted me, and as soon as I entered the door, a lot of people came out, there were Han people, there were Turkic people, everyone had done their best, but they all looked at me with curious eyes. The child who opened the door said in standard Xinjiang mandarin: " Fourth master is practicing, invite the girl to the flower hall for tea." I followed him only to realize that Yubeizhai’s layout is much more spacious than Xifengwan’s. Passing a high wall, there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring inside, and the door was ajar. In an open space, dozens of people were besieging a young man. The young man had red hair and black armor around his body, and his face was bleak. , kept yelling in Turkic dialect, and the dozens of people followed Guo Erren's password and changed their attack angles. It turned out that Feijue was alone against dozens of people, without fear, and handy, but a few people were knocked down by him . I have never seen Yuan Feijue's eyes so lingering, his expression so cold, and his heart constricted for a while. When I arrived at the flower hall, someone handed Biluochun some snacks. I waited for a long time, almost an hour. I met a beautiful woman, covered in silk and gold and silver, it was Biying. We hugged each other excitedly for a long time, and shed a bucket of tears. I cried and called her a fool for the scar left by Baotang, but she just laughed and cried and said that she thought she would never see me again in this life, Xie Sanniang was right, Biying seemed to be doing well, she Tell me, Na Guoerren treated him very politely, everyone in Yubeizhai treated her very well, and even Fourth Master Jue never yelled at her, but he always liked to ask her about me. Can't help but think of today's reason, she took my hand and said with a smile: "The young master has been in trouble for the past few days since he came back from Xifengwan last time. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise, we don't know what to do." Biying familiarly led me to a crescent-shaped artificial lake. She told me that this lake was originally called Crescent Bay, but the young master insisted on changing the name to Mujin Bay. She pointed to a red shadow in front of her and said, "Look, The young master has just prepared for a long time to welcome you!" I stayed there, the thousands of willows beside Hibiscus Bay gently brushed the surface of the water with the spring breeze, a red-haired boy, wearing a jade crown and brocade robe, fringed tassels, and crane patterns and jade embellishments, set him off like a healthy tree in the sun facing the wind Standing there, with one hand behind his back and a volume of poems in the other, he aimed at a beetle on the trunk of the willow tree in front of him, his eyes shrouded in the brilliance of a hazy poet, his wide sleeves bulged with the wind, fluttered, and then He turned his head slowly, and said affectionately and slowly: "Mu girl, you are here." I admit that his cool pose is very well placed, which basically conforms to the artistic conception of a handsome man in that era who is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon. However, the only failure is the collection of poems in his hand-he took it upside down. I held back my smile, knowing that he was deliberately acting to attract me, so I was naturally not angry with me, so I was relieved, walked over slowly, and greeted Fu solemnly: "Hello, Young Master Yu." He snorted coldly: "What are you doing here? Aren't you busy waiting for your crippled young master?" Hey!There was a strong smell of jealousy, I smiled and said: "Last time I made Fourth Master Jue unhappy, and Mu Jin felt uneasy, so come and see the young master." He turned his head away, and smiled coldly: "My young master only loves Jiangshan, so naturally he won't be hurt by a woman." it is good!He looks like a king, and he must have been brainwashed by Guo Erren again. I waited for him to say something, but he sat on the stone of Taihu Lake in a cool and handsome manner, and continued to maintain a handsome appearance without speaking. Before he could say anything, he could only scratch his head: "Since the young master is fine, then Mu Jin will go back first." As soon as I turned around, a pair of ape arms encircled me from behind: "Don't go, wooden girl, don't go." My heart was relieved, I turned my face, my lips slipped across his cheeks unintentionally, my heart beat wildly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Mu girl, I know you can't let me go, You will definitely come to see me, you, don't go." There seemed to be an unknown corner in my heart that became extremely soft, I whispered: "I won't leave, Fourth Master let me go first." His wine eyes twisted me, but he let me go slowly as he said. My face became hot for a while: "Come here today, and I brought something for the young master." I pulled him back to sit on the Taihu stone just now, and I took out a collection of poems from my arms, which were my favorite collections of poems by some famous Tang and Song poets, but they were all specially processed. Sure enough, he was obviously lacking in interest at the beginning, but to prevent my face, he reluctantly smiled. I took his hand, caressed the page full of pinholes, and then read it to him word by word: "Eastern wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows more and falls, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. Fengxiao sounds, jade pot lights turn, fish and dragons dance all night. Moths, snow willows and golden strands. Laughter is full of fragrance. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place." This is my favorite Xin Qiji's sapphire case—but it's the braille version of Hua's Fourier. His eyes are first puzzled, and then a little cold and annoyed. I still smiled softly at him, held his hand tightly, and read word by word gently and more slowly. His eyes gradually softened, and then became brighter and brighter. Looking at me, he was full of a kind Complex joy and excitement. And my heart was relieved, and I was very happy that the situation was much better than expected. Not only was he not provoked, but he accepted my help. When I finished reading the Qingyu case, he grabbed my hand with his backhand, and said obsessively: "Mu girl, this poem is really well written, it was you who wrote it..." I didn't nod or shake my head. In front of such an honest and innocent child, I really couldn't tell a lie, so I just smiled and said nothing. He touched the poem for a while, followed it for a while, and said: "Wooden girl , you are so smart, you came up with this method, no wonder Guo Erren said that you are clever and cunning, the city is deep, and you have a sweet mouth and a sword..." Ugh? !You are praising me, of course you are right, but Guo Erren is scolding me! I just heard him muttering: "This word is right. Some people you have been looking for and looking for. You are so anxious that you can't sleep well at night, don't eat well, and you always lose your mind when practicing martial arts... In fact, that person is right there with you. By my side, I saw it as soon as I turned around, I understand, you are the person I have been looking for, Mu girl, so you have always been by my side." I raised my head and met his bright eyes, Yuan Feijue, how smart this kid is, I immediately understood, if one day he could see the beauty of the world like me, how great it would be? I was thinking there secretly, but he got up happily, solemnly put the collection of poems I gave him in his arms, then took my hand and said: "Mu girl, I like what you gave, and I will give it to you too." You have the same thing." Before I could reply, he pulled me into a fast run with one hand, and I was able to keep up at first. Later, he ran faster and faster, pulling me like a rag doll to run all over the mountain. At last he stopped, and I felt the birds flying around my head and eyes. If it wasn’t for his support, I would have fallen to the ground, lost one of my shoes, and the bun I combed carefully in the morning would have fallen apart. I put my hair down and tied a simple ponytail behind my head. Suddenly, a small pink petal quietly floated on my hand, as if greeting me. Fascinated... We are in a cherry blossom forest, thousands of trees are in full bloom, the sky is quietly raining bright red petals, the wind gently caresses my face, mischievously carrying the fragrance of cherry blossoms, the birds are singing on the branches, The little squirrel looked at us curiously from a height through the cherry blossoms... I looked back and saw the red-haired boy laughing loudly at me in the rain of flowers: "Mu girl, I remember you told me your name under this kind of cherry tree, right?" I was stunned on the spot, I never thought that Yuan Feijue, who is weak-sighted, can be regarded as a master at creating romance... I nodded in a daze, watching his handsome face getting closer and closer to me, suddenly his expression changed, and he yelled: "Come out." I look around, no one? But his face became more and more ugly, and he kicked the biggest cherry blossom tree violently. The crown of the cherry blossom tree, which could not be hugged by several people, shook violently. A boy leaped down the tree neatly, bluffing me a lot, and instinctively hid behind Yuan Feijue. At first glance, it turned out that they were all servant boys of Yubeizhai, including Amir who opened the door for me. Yuan Feijue folded his hands on his chest, with a ferocious face: "Why are you following me sneakily?" Amir patted his clothes lightly, and said something in Turkic with a smile, and the group of teenagers behind repeated the sentence winkingly. The teenager immediately laughed and scattered and fled. I curiously asked Yuan Feijue what they were talking about, but he just blushed, looked at me evasively, and couldn't explain why. Many years later, I found out that Amir said at that time: Master, this is such a trouble, why don't you take this wooden girl back to the bed and enjoy it! So Yuan Feijue's first confession was messed up by his future elite generals.When I walked out of Yubeizhai, Biying handed me a wooden box, I opened it, and it turned out to be the "reward" dagger given to me by Yu Feiyan, she smiled and whispered to me, that Zhang Demao is really not simple After stealing back all the belongings that my wife had robbed, I asked her for some banknotes. I wanted to thank Sanniang for taking care of me, but Suhui blushed for a long time when she saw Biying. Along the way, my mind was filled with the smile of the red-haired boy in the rain of cherry blossoms. Suhui was driving the car ahead, turned around suddenly, looked at me twice and said, "Stop laughing, you're like a nympho, three I don't like you being with Young Master Jue." I was so strange that I asked Suhui why, could it be that he likes me?Su Hui said seriously: "Third Master and Fourth Master were not born by the same mother, but Fourth Master is his brother after all. In the future, Third Master will inherit the original family's great business and will never let a little maidservant be his sister-in-law." Suhui's words were like lights in the dark night, and I remembered that Yuan Feijue came to Xifengwan to make trouble that day. Although Yuan Feibai spoke harshly to Yuan Feijue, every sentence was what a brother should say. Yuan Feibai is a person who is extremely tolerant emotionally, and has an extremely intelligent mind. He was only ten years old when he had an "accident", and his biological mother passed away suddenly. The only servants who fell to him from among the stars were Han Xiuzhu, Xie Sanniang and his mother. Three, Bi Dingfang is very deep in people, and his heart is as deep as the sea. I believe that Yuan Feijue, who is single-celled, has few roots, but is enthusiastic and lively, brought a lot of joy to his lonely childhood. He actually cherishes his weak-sighted brother very much! Since Guo Erren thinks that I am quick-witted, cunning, scheming, and sweet-hearted, then Han Xiuzhu and Yuan Feibai can think the same way. That's why he insists that Han Xiuzhu take me back to Xifengwan, so Suhui said I'm so happy , he will think that I am deliberately trying to win the hearts of the people around him, and the better I treat him, the more scheming I or Xiao Wuyi will be, and he will think that I have plans for him. Then he arranged me to be his budding girl, is it to control Xiao Wuyi or to separate me and Yuan Feijue? I couldn't help trembling all over, and retracted the carriage. Going back to the room in a dull mood, as soon as I opened the door, I fell on the bed and didn’t want to move. Suddenly, I felt as if there was another person in the room. I couldn’t help touching my body, and a figure moved beside my bed. , I turned over abruptly, and then I pulled out of the sheath, and a light and shadow flashed in the dark night, called the light and shadow, a man in white with a white mask was standing at my desk and flipping through my articles. Qiu hit my man in white, I was terrified, screamed and rushed out of the door, so that I couldn't die, it was a dark moon and a high wind and murderous night outside, I was so frightened that I couldn't help myself, I instinctively rushed towards the original non-white Shangxin Pavilion . The moment I saw the lights of the Shangxin Pavilion, I finally understood the full meaning of Mr. Ba Jin's words. I rushed in without hesitation, only to see that the room was steaming and the white smoke was faint, and it was not Bai Gang taking a bath. After that, he stood there with his crutches on his back, looking at me displeasedly: "What are you yelling for?" His hair was not combed in a bun, it was draped down, pouring down like black jade, and hanging down like a fine ink satin. He was wearing a white silk robe loosely on his body. His cheeks were flushed in the water vapor, as if dyed with marriage fat, really the best in the world... It's a pity that at this moment my life is more important after all, I rushed to him, he gave a flash of disgust, I fell to the ground, quickly climbed up, grabbed his leg, and yelled for help: "Sir, help me!" , that Xilin's white-masked killer is here to kill me, Third Master help me!" I must have been scared out of my wits. I hugged his leg like an octopus, but he couldn't break free. "Let go...!" He gritted his teeth and said from himself: "You, you have no sense of shame...!" I just realized that his shirt was torn to pieces by me, his breasts were exposed, and he was full of spring. Man, what's more terrible is that I also took off his loose pants, so all the male secrets of Yuan Feibai were revealed in front of my eyes this night... Wow!It's quite big... Wow!Seems like it's still reacting... I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and peeked at Yuan Feibai's face. He was angry and embarrassed, his handsome face was flushed, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were staring at me with anger. He raised his crutches, and I just rushed to the door And go, followed by a large pile of tubs, towels, soap, chairs, uh!In the end, even the big tub and the Eight Immortals table with the height of one person were thrown out together. The next day, Xie Sanniang and Han Xiuzhu had serious and instructive conversations with me respectively, saying that it is understandable for me to look up to the young master, but I must give the young master enough psychological preparation so that the young master can favor me as soon as possible , It made me look like a nymphomaniac, I explained it again and again, and cursed, they left dubiously. However, the so-called good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, within three days, the whole Ziqi Mountain Villa spread up and down that I coveted Yuan Feibai's beauty, forced my way into the bathroom to rape her, and then it became the news of the whole Xi'an city , Later, when it got to the capital, it was also widely spread, so Yuan Feibai's fame spread far and wide, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Xifeng Wanli attracted a large number of Longyang-type flower-picking thieves. At that time, the sky above our Xifeng Wan was very lively. There were often chivalrous men who came here voluntarily, or former non-white followers and flower-picking thieves who came from behind the scenes. Fight fiercely in the air. And Yuan Feixuan adhered to the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. With Guo Erren's acquiescence, he enthusiastically helped these flower pickers attack Xifeng Garden at first, and he didn't join until some flower pickers automatically changed their targets to him. Yuan Feibai's anti-riot actions are different from Yuan Feibai's persuasion policy. Anyone who enters Yubei Zhai will die without a whole body, and no one will survive. , Treading Snow Feiyu. I suspect that Suhui started everything, because he was the one who watched me and a large group of miscellaneous things escape from the Shangxin Pavilion at the door that day with a half-smile, but after all, no one mentioned anything to me about serving the young master. Except that every time Yuan Feibai took a bath, Suhui ran over with a serious face to inform me of his specific bathing time and place, and then walked away laughing, you little brat. The impact of this matter was beyond my expectation, so many years later, when I stood at the top of power, my political opponents still easily made a big fuss about my stinky youth, and treated me They lashed out violently, and some good people wrote an extremely best-selling erotic novel based on my past. The protagonist used me as the prototype, telling a story about a maid who coveted the young master's beauty, saying that he was unprepared in the bath, and that it would be wrong to seduce him. Moral things, and then lured him to elope with him, and then changed his mind, abandoned the young master, married a Turkic noble son, but secretly hooked up with a Dali businessman, and finally died in a foreign land. After the infatuated young master was abandoned, the prodigal son turned around and worked hard Studying, the top student in high school, took the princess, and returned to his hometown in honor, and the Dali businessman took a lot of women, and after excessive indulgence, he died violently at home. The book is very alarming, with beautiful words and bold descriptions. Its literary status is comparable to that of the modern Jin Ping Mei.