Village Girl Struggle

Jiang Ying's thoughts turn.

The first day the girl splashed water like flowers, was it just for...

Thinking of the mark on his chest that would show up when heated, Jiang Ying grinded his teeth secretly.

Well, presumably none of the Yun family's three daughters escaped this flood, because they wanted to see, which one has the mark, right?

They don't necessarily know if they want to come, this mark comes after being soaked in hot water for a period of time.

Jiang Ying lowered his head halfway, and said shyly, "You, you all go out, I'll change my clothes naturally."

The two old mamas looked at each other and said firmly, "The old slave is ordered to serve the young lady. The young lady should not make the old slaves embarrassed."

The two old men did not leave, and the little palace lady did not move.

"The maidservant is going to hold a sweat towel for the lady to fragrant pancreas."

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes secretly, and picked up the clean palace outfit from the recliner. The color was clear sky blue, and the style was good.

"I just got wet sleeves, I don't need a shower, just change my clothes."

With three pairs of eyes in front of Jiang Ying, he generously took off his outer robe and shirt, only wearing a close-fitting coat.

Although he is only fourteen years old, Jiang Ying has everything he should have, but he hasn't grown up yet, and the clothes he wears are still not obvious. After taking off, he looks slender, with a thin waist, a straight chest and a straight buttocks. It is not pure and flawless, but also warm and moist as jade.

An old mother squinted her eyes and pointed to Jiang Ying's belly.

As he said, he stretched out his hand to help Jiang Ying, Jiang Ying hurriedly stepped aside, avoiding the old woman's paw.

"I'll change it myself."

He quickly unzipped the coat, grabbed the replacement with the other hand, turned his back and put it on.

Xindao, isn't it just looking at the king's whole body?

There was a little hairy on his back for no apparent reason, and it felt like being watched and peeped by unfamiliar eyes.

It's really dangerous in this palace. I had known that I would just pretend to be ill and would have to resign.

The two women looked at each other and exchanged a look that only they knew.

Only then came forward and pretended to help Jiang Ying tidy up his coat.

Jiang Ying also didn't bother to talk with them, quickly put on the dresses, took the sweat towel kerchief in the hands of the little palace lady, and wiped the powder on her face. Although the rain was all over the sky, she didn't get it directly. It still splashed a few drops on the face, and simply wiped it off.

The two women who hadn't seen anything obviously lost interest in Jiang Ying, and their eyes stopped following Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying got up and went out after putting on his clothes.

Those two haven't been cleaned up yet, I guess it will take a while to draw eyebrows and eyebrows.

Because the three of them came together, Jiang Ying had nowhere to go. Had to sit outside and wait.

Suddenly there was a scream from inside, "Ah! This, what is this..."

It was the voice of Yunqi!

What are the people in this palace doing?

Jiang Ying didn't think much, then opened the door and rushed in.

The room was also the same as Jiang Ying's, there were two old women and a little court lady. The difference is that Yunqi has entered the bathtub.

At this moment, she was shrinking by the bucket, her face in horror, covering her eyes with one hand, and shouting at something floating on the water with the other.

Jiang Ying glanced intently, and it turned out that it was a sweat towel floating on the water.

It's just that the side of the sweat towel floating on the water is impressively painted with a girl with a red fruit!

The woman winks like silk. Half-length sideways, charming posture, with one hand reaching out and tapping on his chest. The other hand is hooked as an orchid, resting on the plump buttocks, one jade leg is slightly hooked, and the other leg is stretched out without a trace. Exquisite.

This ecstasy posture, staring at the eyes of aphasia. …

The best spring, palace paintings are nothing more than that.

The little girl Yunqi can eat and play, *dress up* for her style, and grow so big. The most extraordinary thing she knows is nothing more than giving a small purse to a man of the opposite **** and throwing some baby spinach or something.

At this moment, the fruit girl came up, and she was so scared that she screamed.

The little maid said strangely, "Hey, just now I can see clearly, this veil is obviously white and white, why did it get into the hands of the lady,...Oh, I'm so ashamed..."

Speaking of it, a slightly contemptuous expression appeared on his face.

Only the two old mothers lowered their heads, looking overwhelmed.

Yunqi was soaking in the steaming bathtub, his face turned pale and red, and his eyes were teary. Seeing Jiang Ying coming in, he couldn't even think that Jiang Ying was not pleasing to his eyes, so he cried. Said, "Oh, third sister, that veil...not mine, it has nothing to do with me..."

The little fat girl who usually has her nostrils upturned into the sky, and the over-dressed little fat girl was soaked in the water at this time, and she was so fleshy that her whole body was trembling when she cried, and she seemed...

There were a few small chuckles from nowhere, Jiang Ying's ears could hear clearly, and he looked around vigilantly, and then looked up at the ceiling.

"This girl, why do I seem to hear a laugh?"

The goddess of the palace who was scorning Yunqi with his eyes was stiff, stammering, "No, no, I think this lady misheard."

The heads of the two old mothers were lowered.

Jiang Ying sneered slightly, "Oh, isn't there? Is it really that I heard it wrong?"

The crying Yunqi also let go, staring at the conversation between the two dumbfoundedly.

Just looking at it, Jiang Ying found that the most likely place to make hands and feet was the ceiling. He made two small holes, unconsciously, just to peep...

No wonder people have said that the palace is magnificent on the outside, but the inside is most filthy and muddy!

That laughter just now must have come from a voyeur, and this veil was deliberately put here to tease people.

If I had just entered the bath tub, I would surely be surprised to see the fruit girl bathing napa!

Jiang Ying burst into anger, and he reached out and picked up the bath towel.

The little palace lady and Yunqi exclaimed at the same time.

Jiang Ying is funny and angry, but it's just a veil, not a venomous snake or beast, as it is?

The veil was held in his hand, the size of a banner, and the portrait above was just upright, making it clearer.

Yunqi shouted, "Let's loose that thing, this, this is so shameful..."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "It's just a veil of ghosts. As for such a person to turn his back on his horse. Look at this lady."

Speaking hard. The veil was torn in half just by hearing a babble.

"what!"

Now even the two old mothers who had been pretending to be dead gasped.

The little palace lady was shocked and exclaimed, flying forward to grab her.

"This, this can't be torn!..."

Jiang Ying couldn't let her grab it, dodged and smiled, "Hey, but a veil is not a precious thing. I feel sorry for you, but I will pay you a new one."

As he said, his hands kept moving. The veil is already divided into four, and the person in the painting is also divided into four. The head, hands, scented shoulders, etc. have all become pieces, unless they are used as puzzles. Otherwise, where can I see the fragrant scenery before?

"This this…"

The little palace lady looked at the shattered veil, her complexion getting worse and worse, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Yunqi just woke up like a dream, and he hurriedly crawled out of the bathtub and put on his coat and middle clothes. This is the time to spare.

Little fat girl looked at the rags in Jiang Ying's hand, tearing her tears into a smile.

"Yes, this weird and evil thing should be torn it like this. It's best to burn it to ashes, and nothing is left."

The tearful little palace lady's legs are soft.

Jiang Ying handed the scraps of cloth to Yunqi and encouraged, "Come on, I'll tear them up for you. You must tear them until you can't see anything."

Turn around and go out after speaking.

Yunqi gritted his teeth with bulging eyes, pulling at the cloth strips hard. "Okay, see if I won't tear it... Huh, where are you going, Sister San?"

"I'll go see if there is such an evil thing in the second sister's place, and help tear it up."

This time even the bodies of the two old women were shaking.

When Jiang Ying went to find Yunliu, Yunliu was also soaking in the tub, with a dreamlike smile on his face, and the exquisite figure, the white skin that can be broken by blowing, reflected The clear water waves are really a picture of a beauty coming out of the water, and it is no different from the beauty on the bathing towel.

When Yunliu saw Jiang Ying, his expression was stunned, with a sense of distraction.

"Sister three! You, what did you break in?"

It's like a good thing has been interrupted...

Jiang Ying decisively turned around and left, "Sorry, I went to the wrong house."

Although Yunliu looks weak, she is definitely smart.

Perhaps she had already seen that the splashing and bathing was tricky, and she also felt the peeping of strange eyes in the room.

In this palace, the most are the ladies of the old Zhongqing and the eunuchs of the old Zhongqing.

Will these people who have little jj go to see women bathing?

Will you put the weird bath towel there, waiting to see the jokes made by the woman?

Thinking in turn, the man who peeked, in this palace, except for the emperor, is also the prince.

That's why Yunliu can make a bath full of charm, and the spring is full!

What's the picture on that veil, how can there be a living person performing it really?

Well, kind of was struck by lightning, isn't it!

Young Zhao Xi had told herself early on that Yunliu had a deep mind and had to stay away.

When Jiang Ying went out, Yunqi also packed up and waited outside. He thought he was frightened and he didn't want to dress up. His face was light and light, and he seemed to close his eyes a lot.

The maids who served them were all weeping and looking like catastrophe was imminent.

Like the kind of veil that will show up when thrown in hot water, it must be a rare object and cannot be damaged. Now that Jiang Ying is torn into slag, the master behind the scene must be very distressed, right?

After waiting for half of the incense, Yunliu finally packed up.

Jiang Ying thought maliciously, if it weren't for the Queen's Empress's summons, I'm afraid Yunliu would be reluctant to come out, right?

After some tossing, the three Yun family ladies were finally taken to Luanxiang Palace.

Seeing his daughter Yunqi face to the sky, she was dressed in pink, and she was even more white and fat. Shi's eyes darkened, and her heart was completely dead. It was impossible for Yunqi to show her face in front of the queen.

Empress Xia's gaze was real, sweeping one by one on the faces of the four women below the steps, and nodded lightly.

There is already care in mind.