My name is Zhang Rui, and I am a traveler from another world.

His name is Fu Rui, and he is a paralyzed person from another world.

I don’t know if those two idiot immortal officials got the wrong reincarnation candidate or if they deliberately abandoned me, I changed from a time traveler to a paralyzed person.

Is it possible that paralysis is my biggest concern?

I have nothing to do but laugh at myself to make myself feel better. What else can I do?

Let Sister Yao make her own decisions. Don't be joking. I am an upright man and will never do such immoral things.

"Yan'er, the young master has a nosebleed."

The maid who stuck her buttocks out to wipe my nosebleed is called Yan'er. She is my personal maid, she belongs to Xiaojiabiyu, pure and beautiful type.

Although the front is not convex and the back is a bit upturned, the pure and fair baby face is enough to make up for the lack of figure. The most important thing is a woman who makes you shit and piss. All you have to do is love her with your best effort.

, give everything to each other, give everything you have.

"Yan'er, the young master has pooped again." The other maid who spoke had a slightly more outstanding appearance than Yan'er, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a graceful figure, and her peach blossom eyes when she smiled were charming.

As expected, a beauty is a beauty, even her disgusted expression is so beautiful.

"Please clean it up quickly, it stinks like hell."

Liu'er pinched her nose and ran out.

Yan'er's cheeks were flushed, perhaps because it was the ancient woman's first contact with a man, so shyness was unavoidable, but this kind of blushing that wanted to resist but welcomed was full of charm.

It's a pity that I don't have enough money, otherwise I would have to take care of it.

This woman named Liuer is not simple. When her master and her family are around, she can run faster than anyone else, and her eyes are full of work. This is the official textbook for the best model workers. She is like this. If the male master is around, then

The big ass twists more happily than a cow in heat.

Some people have said that men are thinking animals with their lower body, and they are slaves of lust with a small head and a big head. I don’t agree with this sentence. After all, I am not that superficial person. As a man, you should control your emotions and control them.

You can't just raise your head and salute your own desires, that would seem vulgar.

"Sister Liu'er's breasts have become more and more swollen recently. If you have any secret recipe, you might as well tell her about it."

In less than half a month, these servants no longer avoid talking to me privately.

First of all, let me state that I am not a pervert, I am just a paralyzed person. I can’t block their mouths or my own ears when they say anything.

This is the same as life. Since you can't resist, just enjoy it and see what I can do.

"Yan'er, the young master has a nosebleed again. Did he apply too much medicine recently?"

"Doctor Li specifically asked the young master to take more tonic medicinal diet. Dr. Li is the most skilled doctor in Beiming, so his words are not wrong."

Dr. Li is indeed right, you are the ones who are wrong.

Don't think that I just lie around doing nothing all day, but that's not the case. As a good young man in the 21st century, how could I be so decadent?

“abbacaa…”

If you ask me what I mean, of course I am reviewing the twenty-six English letters.

If you ask me why I only have abc, isn’t that nonsense? D means you can have it if you want it... you can?

"Lord Pavilion Master."

This old man's name is Zhu Xianzhi, he is the master of Beixieyu Pavilion, and he is also my teacher. To be precise, he is the teacher of Fu Rui, the owner of this body.

It can be seen that he is still very concerned about Fu Rui. He comes over every once in a while to have a look. He doesn't say anything when he comes. He sits down alone and plays with each other with his left and right hands. It feels very powerful. After all, there are only people in TV novels who can play chess alone.

It's the boss.

"Teacher, Wanghu Pavilion is quiet and silent. It is a good place to recuperate. Senior Brother Fu Rui will be fine, but this cultivation does not happen overnight..."

The man with the folding fan in his hand is called Yiyu. He follows the old man almost all day long. He is good-looking, speaks in a gentle manner, and has some literary talent. He should not be a dressed-up beast.

"When did you learn this kind of flattery? As I said, if the prince doesn't wake up, I won't be able to afford it."

"Master Superintendent, please invite the teacher into the Star Observation Tower for a talk."

The old man turned his head and looked at Yi Yu, who was bowing in salute, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Beiyuan..."

The old man finally left. When he came, the maids could only stand aside, not even daring to fart. How could I listen to their private conversations?

In the past few days, in addition to the old man, there were also various wealthy gentry and dandy men, as well as the leaders of the Beiming Army, including Han Shiye from the Chenzi Camp, Zhong Guaicai from the Yaozi Camp, and Shen Lie from the City Defense Camp.

Do you wonder why I know so much? To be honest, I also wonder why Zhong Guagui, who is as strong as an ox, has the face of a royal lady, and her aloof look is really annoying...

Ahem, in fact, as soon as I see them, things related to them will automatically appear in my mind. This may be what being a protagonist should do. I gave it an elegant and loud name, Qi Delong. Dongqiang, no, it should be called omniscient and omnipotent.

Right, Yoha.

Of course, not everyone knows it, assuming that Fu Rui has crossed paths with him.

Hmm~ That's probably it.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t even know the color of Yan’er’s underwear.

There's another thing that's a bit strange. It's snowy all year round in Beiming City, and it's freezing outside. But why is it as warm as spring inside the house? There's no air conditioning, no heater, and the bed I'm lying on is not a kang bed.

Could it be some high-tech gadget?

How is it possible? This is ancient times.

"Yan'er, the young master pooped again."

Shut up!!!

Liu'er, you can't do whatever you want just because you're so good-looking. I also want to save face, okay? Besides, you can see my eighteenth brother if you want to?

You must have principles as a human being.

"Sister Liu'er, I..."

Yan'er's cheeks were red and she lowered her head shyly, like a little girl who was coy and refused to take off her clothes when she first checked into a room.

"What about me? Is it possible for me to do it?"

"Sister Liu'er, that's not what I meant, it's just, just..."

"It's just that our little sister Yan'er is inexperienced and is afraid that the thing will eat people." An older Ye'er next to her laughed.

"That thing can really eat people?" Yan'er suddenly turned pale, feeling frightened, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

Yan'er, don't listen to her nonsense. You are the only one who eats his share. How could he eat you? At most, he will only leave a little bit of white dew in the morning and night.

"Sister Ye'er..." Yan'er cried slightly.

Liu'er smiled and watched the show, picking up tea and food from time to time and throwing them into her mouth, looking like she was enjoying the show.

"Don't blame my sister for being cruel and not helping you. My wife specifically asked you to be the young master's personal maid. You still don't understand the reason?"

"The reason? What reason?"

"A woman from Beiming can only love one person and serve one husband in her life. A woman's chastity is more important than anything else. Since Madam asked you to be the young master's personal maid, she must let you be the young master's concubine."

Hello Yan'er, my name is Yiren, and my courtesy name is Yifu.

"Can……"

Ye'er patted Yan'er's shoulder, "We are destined to die as servants. The master's family can give us food to eat, clothes to wear, and we don't starve to death or freeze to death. This is a blessing that we have cultivated for three lifetimes. If Being able to be a concubine means that your ancestors have accumulated virtue and burned incense. Even though you are just a concubine, you have entered the family and got rid of your slave status. This is something that ordinary people cannot envy."

Yan'er dropped the shell and snorted, "I don't know what kind of bad luck you have. Madam will like you. There is no meat on your chest. If the child is hungry in the future, Madam will not skin you."

Don't be hungry, don't be hungry, hard-working hands will make the land more fertile.

"You guys get out."

Little fat man Tie Yiyu stood suddenly at the door.

Go away, why is it you again? Your mother didn't tell you whether men can kiss each other. How can a man change his clothes? My eighteenth brother didn't make you feel inferior?
Chapter completed!