"My daughter has met her father."

"Little Ling'er is here." King Fu put down his brush and restrained his felt: "Why haven't you seen you go out these days?"

Ruibao smiled sly and sat upright: "My daughter has been studying these days."

"You should be at the age of choosing a son-in-law. I have agreed with you earlier that you can choose a son-in-law by yourself, so you should hurry up." King Fu picked up the tea and took a sip: "But it's still the three rules. I can ignore your husband, but he can't get any shade from me. After you choose, regardless of your poverty, wealth and honor, move out by yourself. In the end, if you return, you will be allowed to get a divorce, but I can only choose someone for you."

Ruibao pouted: "My daughter is still young, so she doesn't want to get married. Okay, I won't tell my father anymore, where is my mother? I'll go looking for my mother."

“In the backyard.”

Ruibao was about to leave, but King Fu suddenly called her: "Stop."

"Hmm? Father, what's the matter?"

King Fu walked forward and circled Ruibao twice, frowned: "You are drunk, are you drinking?"

"ah……"

Ruibao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her father's nose to be so flexible. She drank it in the morning, and it was already noon. She was bathing and changing clothes in the middle, and even applied her body with the essential oil she had blackmailed, but she didn't expect that she was still smelled by her father.

"without……"

"To be honest." King Fu frowned: "Be careful of family rules!"

Ruibao ran over and grabbed his father's arm: "Dad, I just drank some of the osmanthus wine I brewed by myself. Does this require family rules?"

"Osmanthus wine? It may not be." King Fu chuckled: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from my father. Back then, my father had drunk a strong liquor, and the smell was exactly the same as your body. What is your osmanthus wine?"

Ruibao really had no choice. She made three good things from Song Beiyun. The first one was essential oil. The small bottle was magically tight. Just ticking it into the bathing basin. After washing, the skin was filled with a flowery fragrance, and her body was even more delicate and smooth, and very comfortable. Since she had that essential oil, Ruibao has had to take two baths every day these days.

The second thing is aromatherapy. Those things like plates of fragrance are smelled like medicinal materials, which is different from the pungent things in the temple. The fragrance smells light and ethereal. When you get started early, you can be full of energy all day long. Moreover, the clothes will be stained with the smell of incense and will not dissipate for a long time. When combined with the essential oil fragrance on your body, it becomes the unique body fragrance on Ruibao. Even the personal maid said that the smell is very charming.

As for this third item, it was the strong wine he made that made Zuo Rou drunk in one sip, the wine that could not be drunk directly.

The wine was really intoxicating. As the boy said, mix some flower dew and sugar water, then take a piece of ice from the ice warehouse and sprinkle a little salt. After siping, it was a bit cold and warm, and it was all full of flavors. It was indeed a bit unacceptable at the beginning, but after adapting for a while, Ruibao was even a little hard to part with this thing. He had to drink some of it every day when he woke up early, then lazily bask in the sun, and then took a drowsy bath.

Days are like heaven and earth.

"Although I'm indulging you, if you do it, I'm still angry." King Fu knocked Ruibao's head with his fingers as a warning.

"I know Dad... Then I'll go find my mother first."

"Go, remember if you have a suitable husband, bring it to me and don't let someone deceive you. Losing your virginity is a big deal, and losing your mind is a big deal."

Ruibao pouted and stomped his feet, and said coquettishly: "Dad...what were you talking about?"

"Go."

Waving goodbye to King Fu, Ruibao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was favored, she was still very respectful to King Fu at home. After all,... Daddy is not an ordinary Daddy. He is a decisive person. He was once the leader of the three powerful generals of the Song Dynasty. If he really angered him, it would be light to be beaten.

Ruibao soon came to the garden and saw her mother. She walked over with a smile and held her arm: "Mother, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"It's very good." Princess Fu held Ruibao's hand and said, "Where did you find that medicine?"

"I got it from Xiaowaner."

Princess Fu smiled and poked Ruibao's head with her finger: "You, you have known to bully Xiaowan'er since you were a child, and she didn't know how to take care of her sister and rob her things all day long."

"No, she still has it. This is something I have worked hard for my mother to ask for. You are always sleeping uneasy, this works."

"You are a filial child, but you can't take advantage of it."

"Speaking of this, my daughter has even made a copy."

When Ruibao thought of the person asking for this essential oil, she was so angry that she even...

But I didn't expect that he really dared to use those dirty claws to touch his daughter's body...

Ruibao's expression immediately became strange when he thought of the shameful memories. Princess Fu saw her appearance and leaned forward and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No... I just thought that I would lose money, so I was so angry!"

"Jin Ling'er, suffering losses are a blessing. Even if you are the princess, you must remember that suffering losses are a blessing."

Oh...Mom, you don't know what kind of loss your daughter suffers. This loss has nothing to do with blessings. It's simply...it's a loss!

"Mother, you have to use it every day, don't waste your daughter's painstaking efforts."

"That's natural." Princess Fu smiled and said, "You always feel sweet on your body these days. Come on, let's talk to your mother about what happened."

As for women, this is basically the case. When encountering such topics, it is not enough to talk about them. Even if the princess is a proud white swan outside, she talks endlessly about this fragrance that is even more effective than the Persian state gift.

"Just add a drop, and after washing, it will smell fragrant, which is easy to use."

"Then you can use some for your mother."

Ruibao was stunned for a moment, bit his lip, and made a heart-standard: "Okay..."

She is now addicted, but the thing called essential oil is only a little bit. If she uses it all, she still has to look for that damn bastard.

Thinking of the dog who killed thousands of swords, her hands were rising and falling under her clothes, she wanted to go up and cut them twice, but she thought she was a little reluctant to let it go. It was rare to encounter something with similar smell... In addition, those things were really useful, whether it was wine or other things.

But when I thought about it, I was probably a fool, but I felt itchy when I was teased a few times. The princess is so slutty and slutty, and it was reported that her father must beat her to death.

Later, I thought about it, and I was so angry that I felt a little bit missed in this shame. Anyway... I just blame myself for being a bitch.

But if you are cheap, just be cheap, I enjoy it quite a bit. Besides, I’m talking about it... Who wouldn’t rub that thing? It’s not a big loss to be able to grab Zuo Rou’s things if you feel comfortable.

Of course... she didn't know that her essential oils of jasmine have been professionally aphrodisiac for 1,600 years since ancient Egypt.

"Golden Ling'er."

"Hmm? Mother."

"Did you have a good relationship outside?"

"No!" Ruibao shook his head vigorously: "Mother, look at what you said. How many people in the world are there that I can like?"

"You can't say that. If you always hang out with those young talents, there is no one who likes you?" Princess Fu sighed and said, "Xiao Wan'er is about to get married after the New Year, so you should hurry up."

"I know, I know... My daughter went to play and secretly brought some jokes to my mother later."

"Go, don't make a big deal too late."

Walking back to her room, Ruibao sat in front of the dressing table, took out a bottle of nail polish and applied it to her nails, and hummed the obscene words sung among the people in the city, but as she hummed, she suddenly laughed.

"Princess, you have always laughed out loud these days."

The close-fitting maid came over and placed a box of brand new gouache in front of her, and looked at Ruibao carefully with her head on her face: "You always looked frowning in the past."

Ruibao tilted his head and looked at her: "Go, call a few guards, let's go to Jinling City!"

"Go again... I've only been back for a few days."

"You care about that much. If you want to go, I'll say hello to my father."

At the same time, Song Beiyun walked around in Xiaolian Village with a whip in his hand behind his back: "Make you laugh! It's not that you smile foolishly! The graceful woman smiles without showing her teeth. When you smile, you wish you could reveal your back teeth. Which man would be moved when he sees you like this? Be serious!"

"Stop scolding, don't scolding... Sister Rou is crying." A Qiao advised from the side: "Let's rest for a while."

Zuo Rou sat there, with a wooden cross tied behind her. This cross not only made her body straight, but also made her look straight. At this moment, she was pursing her mouth, and tears were dripping down.

"Cry! Are you still crying!" Song Beiyun ignored Aqiao's dissuasion and whipped the stone table in front of Zuo Rou: "I don't read books anymore, I will help you with the most beautiful youth. Are you still lazy with me? If you regret it, just marry me honestly!"

Zuo Rou stubbornly raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "You are willing to give up?"

Song Beiyun frowned and did not respond: "Sit for another half an hour, and it will take half an hour to have a meal. I will sit here with you!"

Aqiao sighed, turned around and sat down. She was waiting for Song Beiyun to walk around. As soon as she walked around, she would feed the five-spice small meat into Zuo Rou's mouth to comfort the poor sister Rou.

"A Qiao, you have to feed her secretly again, and see if I will clean up to you at night." Song Beiyun pinched A Qiao's face: "Don't think I don't know why you are sitting there."

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Chapter completed!