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Chapter 119 Is It Him?

The bedroom, where only one candlelight was lit, was a little dim, and the mist was rising, and the rippling sound of water sounded faintly. In the huge bathtub more than one person was over the height of the person, the water surface was filled with petals, revealing only two heads that were tightly pressed together.

"My husband, today... it's really Menglang."

Feeling the big hand wandering around on his body, Xu Ruoxi forced himself to remain calm and gasped.

Although she had the most intimate contact, taking a bath together was too shocking for her to receive various educations from the age of three to four virtues. Unfortunately, she had to accept the toughness of her husband silently.

"Well, I'll pay attention in the future."

After hearing this, Xu Ruoxi knew that her husband was close to her behind her, who was not at all here. She twisted her lower body unconsciously with some embarrassment. Xu Ruoxi felt that her skin seemed to be hotter than this hot water.

"My husband... I came to the palace to meet the saint, the saint..."

"Hehe, the emperor has known this for a long time, but it seems that he doesn't care at all... But I guess he has his own considerations. I am humble and still don't get involved."

"Mr...."

Xu Ruoxi obviously thought Jia Sidao was angry with the emperor and said with some concern.

"Haha, these things are all small things, don't worry... Well, I'm going out for a banquet tomorrow. I'm afraid Lin'an City will not be too peaceful these days, so it's better for you to go out and walk less."

As he said that, Jia Sidao did not stop his hand at all, which made Xu Ruoxi very embarrassed. He could only bite his teeth tightly and force himself to remain calm without making that shameful voice.

Zhao Yun was moving very quickly. On the way back to the house, Jia Sidao had already seen groups of soldiers from the Palace Front Office start sweeping on various streets. The methods are naturally not too harmonious, and there is no need to say much about the chaos.

With Zhao Yun's order, Zhao Qi would get up and arrange it immediately as long as he was not really sick. Not to mention, he had never been sick at all.

Seeing this scene, Jia Sidao could only sigh helplessly. I am afraid that many people thought that this was the case that they went to the palace to sue Zhao Qi to the emperor. Is there a lot of things between them and Zhao Qi?

However, it seems that there have been enough people offended, and I don’t care about Zhao Qi anymore.

Just like Zheng Kuo, who was once thrusting his face in front of Lin'an Mansion, was also the great grandson of King Sipu. Although he was a grandson, he was also a royal relative with a strong roots, right?

However, the current situation is that neither Zhao Yun nor the prime ministers in the court have taken this drought that has burned to the eyebrows. Although there are elements that are covered by the people below, there may not be no concept of the fact that it is better to have less than more things. If this continues, it will be a peaceful country for the time being, but when it really breaks out when it is impossible to cover it up, it is probably not so easy to solve it.

What does this have to do with me?

It seems that we need to find an opportunity to sneak out of this muddy water and make some money and be a rich man.

"I know."

Seeing that Jia Sidao didn't seem to want to say more about this issue, Xu Ruoxi thought he was still angry with Zhao Yun and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start. Under the glorious appearance of the Song Dynasty, there would always be one or another unsatisfactory things.

"Then go to bed early."

Xu Ruoxi couldn't help but tremble when she heard Jia Sidao's words. The scorching air flow from her husband exhaled from behind her made her know what would happen next. Her body was involuntarily soft.

"My husband...is not as good as..."

"What's worse?"

Jia Sidao's fiery lips and tongue wandered around Xu Ruoxi's jade neck, and his hair was standing up wherever he passed.

"My name is Luzhu...Chuntao comes in...ah..."

Xu Ruoxi sighed a long sigh, with a little helplessness in her pleasure.

"What are you asking them to come in?" Jia Sidao heard the sound and raised his head to look at Xu Ruoxi with blurred eyes in surprise.

Xu Ruoxi bit her red lips, her eyes shy and embarrassed, and she didn't say anything.

Seeing Xu Ruoxi not speaking, Jia Sidao gradually came back to his senses.

Luzhu and Chuntao are Xu Ruoxi's personal maids, and they will obviously be maids in the future. However, just one day after the reunion, Xu Ruoxi wanted to pull the two into the room, which surprised Jia Sidao. But he immediately realized that Xu Ruoxi thought he was going to make trouble again at night, but her body obviously did not allow it, but she did not want to refuse Jia Sidao. In this way, Luzhu and Chuntao, two maids who were maids, were the best candidates to put out the fire.

Thinking about this, Jia Sidao was both angry and a little moved.

After pinching the small nose that was already covered with fine sweat beads, Jia Sidao smiled and said, "Where do you want to go? Who am I a man who is your husband? Do I look like a girl who is not happy?"

Although he said this, it is obviously fake to say that Jia Sidao is not moved at all.

Xu Ruoxi stared at Jia Sidao with wide eyes and a little surprised. Although she didn't say anything, her expression clearly showed that she was really thinking in her heart.

Thinking of some of the things that my predecessor did, Jia Sidao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's not talk about them anymore. We are two men going to sleep." Seeing Xu Ruoxi hesitate, Jia Sidao hurriedly added: "Just just sleep, don't think too much."

“…”

He gave Jia Sidao a blank look in embarrassment. Xu Ruoxi closed his eyes and let Jia Sidao wipe her body, then carried her to the edge of the bed.

The bedroom became quiet. After a long time, a serene sound rang in the curtain, and then Xu Ruoxi's whisper came.

"Ah, my husband..."

"Shh..."

"But my husband...well..."

The bedroom became quiet again, and occasionally a few murmurs that made people blush and blushed, the whole room was full of spring.

...

In Hele Tower, Huang Jiao Niang was waiting for two close maids Lan'er and Xiangzhu to give some makeup.

"The eyebrows are as dark as dark as dark, the eyes are as autumn water, the almond eyes are as beautiful as peach cheeks... Tsk tsk, Miss, Jin'er couldn't help but feel moved after seeing them. Today, the lady is still fascinated by those nerds who come here."

In front of the smooth bronze mirror, Lan'er, the maid standing behind Huang Jiaoniang, covered her mouth and said with a smile.

Huang Jiaoni touched her Hua Ling, without answering, her eyes were a little erratic.

Xiangzhu, who was standing behind her, gave Jin'er a wink, and turned her eyes and said, "Miss, I just went out and heard from outside that those Jinshi men came to our Helelou today just to entertain a banquet."

"Oh? Who is it?"

When Huang Jiao Niang heard Xiang Zhu's words, she was indeed a little curious and said in surprise.

"It is said that it is the uncle Jia Guoguo." Xiangzhu hesitated for a moment and said. Then he seemed to find that Huang Jiao Niang looked a little wrong, and hurriedly said, "I also heard from the strange-looking Lord Ding. I don't know whether it is true or false Xiangzhu."

"Is it him?"
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