As soon as Xia Qingqing finished speaking, she was so embarrassed that she hurriedly said: Let me go, I still have to do a serious business!
Song Qingshu was in a good mood at this time and casually untie her acupoints: Hahaha, remember what you just said.
Xia Qingqing spat lightly and ran out without looking back. Zhu Mei, who was beside her, asked in confusion: What did Qingqing say just now?
Because he was not familiar with Song Qingshu enough, Zhu Meiyu just looked down and played with her fingers. She was uneasy and didn't pay attention to what the two were saying, not to mention that Xia Qingqing deliberately lowered her voice.
She asked me to accompany you well.Song Qingshu leaned into her ears, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Feeling the heat emitted by Song Qingshu, Zhu Ma's skin couldn't help but feel a trembling layer, and she said in a slight panic: I'll contact those mountain leaders too.
Didn’t you say it’s okay?The three monks had no water to drink, and Xia Qingqing left first in order to create an opportunity for him. Song Qingshu was reluctant to let her down.
It’s just that it’s okay to take it for granted. It’s always a matter of confirmation in person. People haven’t discussed this with them yet. After all... After all... Zhu Mai suddenly became hesitant.
After all, what?Song Qingshu asked curiously.
It’s easy to talk to my master, but I haven’t talked about the water arc yet. After all, I have to make sure with you first... before I can come forward. Who made you not come for so long?
Zhu Mei thought to herself that she had nothing to do with Song Qingshu before. She suddenly ran to someone else and told them to support Song Qingshu. If Song Qingshu was unwilling to have sex with her...
Then her once-dignified princess status would have been thrown into her grandma's house?
As the Golden Snake Conference approached, Zhu Mai kept sending people to inquire about Song Qingshu's whereabouts and waiting for his arrival. But he had been delaying on the road, which made Zhu Mai a little resentful.
Confirm the relationship Ah, Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard this, then I will confirm the relationship with you.After saying that, he untied his hand to her belt.
Zhu Moe was startled and hurriedly held his hand: Didn’t we confirm the relationship just now?
That's not enough.Song Qingshu shook his head gently and began to kiss her face slowly.
You... Zhu Niu bit her lip, her whole body was so nervous that she was trembling. Although the two had a skin relationship before, they were forced by the situation. Now, this is what happened...
Zhu Ma even felt that she was entrusted with inhumane, but then she thought, maybe this is what a man is like?Anyway, I made up my mind to follow him, not to mention that I am already his person...
As his thoughts changed, Zhu Mai sighed quietly, then closed her eyes gently, letting him do it, every skin contact could cause trembling in her soul.
Yes~
Zhu Meiyu opened her mouth slightly, raised her chin slightly, and showed her smooth and delicate pink neck in front of her lover, so nervous that she could hear her heartbeat.
Seeing her like she was picking her, Song Qingshu would not be polite. One hand quietly reached into her clothes, and the other hand skillfully unbuttoned the ribbon around her waist.
When Song Qingshu just touched Zhu Mei's belt, she subconsciously blocked it with her hands. Song Qingshu gently pushed it aside, but she did not continue to persist. Soon a snow-white and seductive body appeared in front of her.
He gently pushed her body down on the bed with a little force on his hand. He felt her whole body stiff. In order to relieve her tension, Song Qingshu chuckled: Ajiu, it's not the first time between us. Why are you so nervous? Relax a little.
Zhu Mai suddenly felt resentful and thought to herself, I didn’t know that you were so anxious. You just entrusted to your life, and it would be strange if you were not nervous.
You don't remember the last time you were in Shengjing... Song Qingshu leaned down and whispered in her ear.
Zhu Ma's face turned red all of a sudden. When she recalled the beauty of the day, she couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart, and she finally slowly relaxed.
Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid across her skin, and sincerely exclaimed: Hot spring water to wash the cream, Ajiu, your skin is so good.
This was the most normal praise, but Song Qingshu forgot that this was in the ancient times when feudal ethics were rampant. When he heard his direct praise, Zhu Ma was embarrassed and anxious. However, if he could get the praise from his lover, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
Suddenly a sweet fragrance came, and Song Qingshu said in surprise: This is the best incense in the Forbidden City. There are not many in the palace. How come you have it?
This incense is called "Madam Huarui Yaxiang". I liked to use this incense the most in the palace back then, but later I went into exile and naturally disappeared. Fortunately, I was curious for a while and checked its recipe, so I figured out it myself and made it out.
Now the recipe for the incense in the Qing Dynasty seems to be lost, so tell me quickly.
In order to relieve Zhu Ma's tension and eliminate the faint sense of strangeness between the two, Song Qingshu took great pains to deliberately lead the topic to what she is most familiar with and liked.
If I remember correctly, it should be three liang of agarwood and a stack of fragrance, one liang of sandalwood and frankincense, half a qian of dragon brain, one liang of charcoal fragrance, one liang of musk, mash them together, one qian of charcoal peel and one qian of sausage, mix them thoroughly, put them in a porcelain box and boil them for more than ten days, take them out and sauté for seven days...
Seeing that Song Qingshu liked the fragrance on her body, Zhu Mo seemed to have found a soulmate, and a charming glow emanated from her face.
Although she has been in the world for many years, the graceful and luxurious aura she has developed in the palace since she was a child has penetrated into her bones and is closely linked to her own temperament. Therefore, she always feels out of place when dealing with people in the world. Others will only think that she is spoiled and is too rich and elegant.
She liked Yuan Chengzhi so much back then, and she never talked about these things with him. First, Yuan Chengzhi didn't understand, second...
Yuan Chengzhi was just a gangster in the world after all, and Zhu Mo was worried that talking about these would cause the other party to be disgusted, which invisibly widens the distance between the two.
Song Qingshu learned a lot, and he had been a fake emperor in the palace for so long. He always understood something through his eyes and the two started chatting about the issue of incense.
Seeing the excitement on Zhu Ma's face, Song Qingshu knew that she had successfully eliminated her tension, so how could she have time to continue chatting with her with spices?
So he leaned into her ear and said softly: Ajiu, you don’t have to work hard to refine it yourself in the future. With your recipe, I will let the people in the palace do it and give it to you after it is ready.
Only then did Zhu Mei remember that he had already won the Qing Dynasty in a sense. She couldn't help but reach out to touch his cheek and whispered emotionally: Song Lang...
Song Qingshu was in a good mood at this time and casually untie her acupoints: Hahaha, remember what you just said.
Xia Qingqing spat lightly and ran out without looking back. Zhu Mei, who was beside her, asked in confusion: What did Qingqing say just now?
Because he was not familiar with Song Qingshu enough, Zhu Meiyu just looked down and played with her fingers. She was uneasy and didn't pay attention to what the two were saying, not to mention that Xia Qingqing deliberately lowered her voice.
She asked me to accompany you well.Song Qingshu leaned into her ears, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Feeling the heat emitted by Song Qingshu, Zhu Ma's skin couldn't help but feel a trembling layer, and she said in a slight panic: I'll contact those mountain leaders too.
Didn’t you say it’s okay?The three monks had no water to drink, and Xia Qingqing left first in order to create an opportunity for him. Song Qingshu was reluctant to let her down.
It’s just that it’s okay to take it for granted. It’s always a matter of confirmation in person. People haven’t discussed this with them yet. After all... After all... Zhu Mai suddenly became hesitant.
After all, what?Song Qingshu asked curiously.
It’s easy to talk to my master, but I haven’t talked about the water arc yet. After all, I have to make sure with you first... before I can come forward. Who made you not come for so long?
Zhu Mei thought to herself that she had nothing to do with Song Qingshu before. She suddenly ran to someone else and told them to support Song Qingshu. If Song Qingshu was unwilling to have sex with her...
Then her once-dignified princess status would have been thrown into her grandma's house?
As the Golden Snake Conference approached, Zhu Mai kept sending people to inquire about Song Qingshu's whereabouts and waiting for his arrival. But he had been delaying on the road, which made Zhu Mai a little resentful.
Confirm the relationship Ah, Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard this, then I will confirm the relationship with you.After saying that, he untied his hand to her belt.
Zhu Moe was startled and hurriedly held his hand: Didn’t we confirm the relationship just now?
That's not enough.Song Qingshu shook his head gently and began to kiss her face slowly.
You... Zhu Niu bit her lip, her whole body was so nervous that she was trembling. Although the two had a skin relationship before, they were forced by the situation. Now, this is what happened...
Zhu Ma even felt that she was entrusted with inhumane, but then she thought, maybe this is what a man is like?Anyway, I made up my mind to follow him, not to mention that I am already his person...
As his thoughts changed, Zhu Mai sighed quietly, then closed her eyes gently, letting him do it, every skin contact could cause trembling in her soul.
Yes~
Zhu Meiyu opened her mouth slightly, raised her chin slightly, and showed her smooth and delicate pink neck in front of her lover, so nervous that she could hear her heartbeat.
Seeing her like she was picking her, Song Qingshu would not be polite. One hand quietly reached into her clothes, and the other hand skillfully unbuttoned the ribbon around her waist.
When Song Qingshu just touched Zhu Mei's belt, she subconsciously blocked it with her hands. Song Qingshu gently pushed it aside, but she did not continue to persist. Soon a snow-white and seductive body appeared in front of her.
He gently pushed her body down on the bed with a little force on his hand. He felt her whole body stiff. In order to relieve her tension, Song Qingshu chuckled: Ajiu, it's not the first time between us. Why are you so nervous? Relax a little.
Zhu Mai suddenly felt resentful and thought to herself, I didn’t know that you were so anxious. You just entrusted to your life, and it would be strange if you were not nervous.
You don't remember the last time you were in Shengjing... Song Qingshu leaned down and whispered in her ear.
Zhu Ma's face turned red all of a sudden. When she recalled the beauty of the day, she couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart, and she finally slowly relaxed.
Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid across her skin, and sincerely exclaimed: Hot spring water to wash the cream, Ajiu, your skin is so good.
This was the most normal praise, but Song Qingshu forgot that this was in the ancient times when feudal ethics were rampant. When he heard his direct praise, Zhu Ma was embarrassed and anxious. However, if he could get the praise from his lover, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
Suddenly a sweet fragrance came, and Song Qingshu said in surprise: This is the best incense in the Forbidden City. There are not many in the palace. How come you have it?
This incense is called "Madam Huarui Yaxiang". I liked to use this incense the most in the palace back then, but later I went into exile and naturally disappeared. Fortunately, I was curious for a while and checked its recipe, so I figured out it myself and made it out.
Now the recipe for the incense in the Qing Dynasty seems to be lost, so tell me quickly.
In order to relieve Zhu Ma's tension and eliminate the faint sense of strangeness between the two, Song Qingshu took great pains to deliberately lead the topic to what she is most familiar with and liked.
If I remember correctly, it should be three liang of agarwood and a stack of fragrance, one liang of sandalwood and frankincense, half a qian of dragon brain, one liang of charcoal fragrance, one liang of musk, mash them together, one qian of charcoal peel and one qian of sausage, mix them thoroughly, put them in a porcelain box and boil them for more than ten days, take them out and sauté for seven days...
Seeing that Song Qingshu liked the fragrance on her body, Zhu Mo seemed to have found a soulmate, and a charming glow emanated from her face.
Although she has been in the world for many years, the graceful and luxurious aura she has developed in the palace since she was a child has penetrated into her bones and is closely linked to her own temperament. Therefore, she always feels out of place when dealing with people in the world. Others will only think that she is spoiled and is too rich and elegant.
She liked Yuan Chengzhi so much back then, and she never talked about these things with him. First, Yuan Chengzhi didn't understand, second...
Yuan Chengzhi was just a gangster in the world after all, and Zhu Mo was worried that talking about these would cause the other party to be disgusted, which invisibly widens the distance between the two.
Song Qingshu learned a lot, and he had been a fake emperor in the palace for so long. He always understood something through his eyes and the two started chatting about the issue of incense.
Seeing the excitement on Zhu Ma's face, Song Qingshu knew that she had successfully eliminated her tension, so how could she have time to continue chatting with her with spices?
So he leaned into her ear and said softly: Ajiu, you don’t have to work hard to refine it yourself in the future. With your recipe, I will let the people in the palace do it and give it to you after it is ready.
Only then did Zhu Mei remember that he had already won the Qing Dynasty in a sense. She couldn't help but reach out to touch his cheek and whispered emotionally: Song Lang...