The bed in the Zuen Hall is not the big bed in the main hall. It looks very similar to the folk wooden bed and is not very large in size. However, the wood on it is carved and painted with many fine patterns. Guo Shao has never looked carefully at what the pattern is, but at first glance it looks quite high-end. The imperial city is very exquisite everywhere, so he really has no time to think about it.

Guo Shao lay down wearing a thin underwear. A book called "Records of the Grand Historian" was placed beside his pillow.

Dong Sanmei folded his coat neatly on the cabinet beside the bed. She looked cautious and cautious, and placed Guo Shao's shoes upright by the bed. Guo Shao looked at her appearance and secretly found it funny. Although she was so serious, she still knew little. According to the rules of the high-ranking officials at this time, the shoes should not be placed in front of the bed seriously when sleeping, either a little messy or a little farther away... Maybe it was because she felt that the shoes were placing them like this, and the people on the bed seemed to be sturdy. However, Guo Shao was also a person who had been through hard times and didn't care about these things at all, so he didn't say anything.

Dong Sanmei stood bent down on the bed, lying on the bed to get the quilt inside, shaking it and covering it with Guo Shao. At this time, Guo Shao found that her body was already feminine. His eyes moved away from the increasingly rounded place behind Dong Sanmei, and found that when she was lying down to tidy up the quilt, the front was also bulging. This little girl was fifteen or sixteen years old and was indeed developing her body.

"Yulian asked you to come and serve me?" Guo Shao asked casually.

Dong Sanmei replied nervously: "Yes."

Guo Shao nodded, already knowing it.

She continued to work and put the bed tent. There were two layers in total, first a layer of semi-transparent gauze silk to block the mosquitoes; then there was a thicker purple silk outside, for privacy.

For a moment, Guo Shao was in a relatively closed and narrow space, but he didn't feel depressed, because sleeping in such an environment made him feel safe; he was not used to the empty feeling of sleeping in the main hall.

The light also became dim. The candlelight in the room was originally very bright, but it was blocked by the purple curtains, and the light on the bed became hazy. Dong Sanmei was still standing in the bed tent. She looked even more nervous and a little at a loss, and her face turned red with her head down.

Guo Shao glanced at her and understood in his heart: Yulian asked her to serve her in bed!

If it is just for men and women to love and enjoy beauty, Guo Shao really doesn't like the little girl very much... Shui Ling is Shui Ling, which is quite popular; but Guo Shao thinks that the little girl doesn't have much demand for that, and it's really hard to enjoy it. And they will make Guo Shao feel that he is robbing the little girl and doing something badly. According to Guo Shao's psychology, he will not help but feel that he should compensate others. This intuition of being unable to affirm himself and being mixed with other things, Guo Shao doesn't like it very much... He likes full and sexy women, and needs his own.

Just then, Dong Sanmei might have noticed Guo Shao's passiveness and said a little aggrievedly: "Alang, am I not pretty enough?"

"Who said that?" Guo Shao responded immediately, "The third sister is getting more and more beautiful."

Dong Sanmei whispered: "I know Alang is good, and she always says good things to comfort me."

"No, I'm just telling the truth." Guo Shao looked at her. This little girl was indeed pretty good. When she met her a few years ago, she was a poor girl who was so thin that she was very thin, but she was full and warm in the Guo Mansion. She had a good environment. She developed very well after a few years. Her face and bones were born not crooked. Now her skin is fair and fresh, but only a teenage girl had it. Guo Shao remembered the budding flowers that had just grown out of the water. She was shy and shy, and she had her first appearance in the world. He couldn't help but love her.

Dong Sanmei said again: "I know I don't know anything and have no knowledge, so it's useless to Alang..."

Guo Shao said kindly: "Everyone is useful. If it weren't for you, who would take care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation? If I do everything, wouldn't I be exhausted?"

"Alang..." Dong Sanmei blushed.

"Huh?" Guo Shao turned to look at her. She bit her teeth and clenched her fists tightly. After a while, she said tremblingly: "Let me serve you!" Her glittering eyes flowed, watery as if she was about to cry. "I have nothing, I want to give my body... a body that has not been seen by others, to Alang..."

Guo Shao was stunned.

Dong Sanmei asked nervously: "Does Alang still dislike it?"

Guo Shao shook his head quickly and said simply: "Take off your shoes and go to bed next to me."

After hearing this, Dong Sanmei breathed a sigh of relief. She buried her head in shame and dared not look at him. She took off her shoes and socks slowly.

Guo Shao thought to himself that he had thought of letting Dong Sanmei marry a good family to live her life, but now he can't... What's the matter with an emperor marrying a palace maid, or taking a palace maid as an adult girl? It would be too ridiculous.

Dong Sanmei is destined to stay in the palace for the rest of her life, and it seems that touching her is not a bad thing.

She had already come to bed and lay beside her restrained and nervously. Guo Shao turned over and stretched his rough hand to the teenage girl next to him with a trace of sin. He put his hand on Dong Sanmei's face, and her little body trembled slightly.

Guo Shao couldn't help but gently stroke her face, her hair, and her thumb were placed on Dong Sanmei's cute and small lips, and his thumb was accidentally pressed into her mouth and touched the tip of her tongue.

Seeing that she was still nervous, Guo Shao smiled and said, "Is my fingers smelly?"

Dong Sanmei honestly whispered: "It's a bit salty."

Guo Shao said: "It's a bit hot, and I may sweat a little again after taking a shower..." He comforted gently again: "Relax, don't be afraid, I will be very light." After that, he became a little nervous and looked down at Dong Sanmei's neck and collar. He wanted to untie a teenage girl's mind, look at her innocent body that had never been desecrated, and feel her shyness and novelty. This is the first time Guo Shao has done this. His inner feelings are quite complicated, not only guilt, but also excitement.

The purple curtains make the light inside dim, and the hazy lights that penetrate in are very soft. The warm colors warm all the scenery, a subtle feeling and passion hidden in this haze, low and ambiguous.

...

In the Duke of Qin's Mansion, Meng Chang paced around Mrs. Huarui's room, but his face was full of worries and worries. Mrs. Huarui sat in front of the dressing table and looked at him with a little amused.

Meng Chang said: "You were dressed so invisible that day. Do you want to seduce Blacksmith Guo?"

"Where did I show it?" Mrs. Huarui said calmly, "and she showed her face and neck. Look who would cover her face? I even had my hands in my sleeves."

Meng Chang said: "Don't think I don't know. Your collar is too wide and you can see anything when you bent over!"

Mrs. Huarui said, "That kind of dress looks like that. I don't want to wear such a flowery or a big purple dress. What's the solution? Alang is so strange. Why is it so easy to be jealous?"

Meng Chang frowned and said, "My country was destroyed and my family was destroyed. What kind of Duke of Qin is just a prisoner! If the blacksmith Guo was thinking about you, he would not kill me and bring you into the palace?"

When Mrs. Huarui heard that after Meng Chang quit the pacifist pills, she seemed to have become much clearer and could think of such a meticulous thing... But she thought about it and said that if Guo Shao wanted to kill Meng Chang, he would have killed him long ago and would not have waited until now. Meng Chang was indeed a little scared and was too worried.

She said, "You are too afraid... Besides, you are so worried, why are you talking about blacksmiths? That is the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty! If there are so many people from the Zhou court in this yard, if someone hears it, this is the crime of disrespect. Instead of being so timid and worried, it is better to pay attention to your words."

After hearing this, Meng Chang hummed, looked at Mrs. Huarui up and down, and said, "No wonder I was fascinated by you back then, you are indeed loved by men."

Mrs. Huarui was also a little angry and said, "Are you complaining about my clothes, my words and deeds being inappropriate, and attracting bees and butterflies?"

Meng Chang frowned and looked at her, shook his head: "I can't explain why."

A smile appeared on Mrs. Huarui's mouth, without saying much.

Her dress was not gorgeous, her face was only delicately decorated, with only a little light powder, which looked elegant and white. The clothes she wore were also the most common patterns and skirt styles, and they were even a bit plain, but they were very particular in cutting, without revealing the flesh, but carefully set off the important parts more clearly.

Mrs. Huarui was originally a singer, but she knew better than ordinary singers how to please high-ranking people... If she dressed too brightly, it would be easier to attract attention, but a man with status would feel that the smell of dust is too strong, and then subconsciously guard against dirty diseases. She felt that women should first give people a clean feeling, and then quietly reveal some of the most heart-warming beauty. However, Mrs. Huarui would use jewelry to modify herself. If it is too simple, it would make people feel noble and unaware of fireworks and stay away from it. Therefore, those jewelry and gold and jade can give her a woman's breath.

Ordinary women don’t understand these things, let alone a careless man like Meng Chang. Of course he doesn’t understand them.

Meng Chang looked at Mrs. Huarui and his eyes changed a little. But Mrs. Huarui knew that he didn't dare to do anything randomly. Meng Chang's situation and thoughts are very complicated. On the one hand, he felt that Mrs. Huarui belonged to him, and was originally a fame he had praised. On the other hand, he was a little afraid of relying on Mrs. Huarui. Not to mention other relationships, Meng Chang was very sure of her relationship with Mrs. Huarui.

She now feels that she is equal to Meng Chang, and even suppresses him. She is no longer a toy at mercy.
Chapter completed!