At this time, although Murong Xueying was itching unbearably, he knew that if he went in alone, he would be very miserable. Hey, Your Highness, when he thought of what His Highness did last night, Murong Xueying also thought of a word, beast, but he thought of it with Lin Ruyin. piece.
Li Zhi was lying alone in the house and fell asleep without knowing it. I probably had a lot of things on my mind these past two days, and I never slept well.
Or maybe, the body has not recovered at this time. After all, this kind of training that exhausts physical strength and endurance will not be able to recover in a short time.
Li Zhi slept deeply until nightfall, when the guy slowly opened his eyes.
It was still busy outside. From the window, you could vaguely see Sizi sitting in the bathtub, and Lin Shixuan was giving her acupuncture.
Murong Xueying kept looking here, and happened to see Li Zhi looking over here in the room.
Li Zhi naturally saw her and waved to Murong Xueying, which actually frightened the little aunt to take a step back.
Li Zhi wanted to laugh in his heart, but looking at Sizi who was undergoing medicinal bath and acupuncture, he couldn't laugh.
Li Zhi lay down again, while Murong Xueying was struggling fiercely outside.
On the one hand, I wanted to enter the house and serve King Jin, but on the other hand, I was very scared.
There seemed to be two voices ringing in my ears, one charming and the other warning. The two voices were like two tits chirping, and Murong Xueying tasted the feeling of struggle for the first time.
She looked at Lin Ruyin and then at her maid Xing'er.
At this time, I had an idea in my mind, I also want to get a personal maid, and I can take it with me when I serve His Highness in the future.
Of course, this idea is just a quick glance when the white clouds pass by.
At this time, the struggle in her heart became more intense, and Murong Xueying actually waved to Xing'er.
¡°Myolie, are you busy?¡±
"Ah, what's the matter, Miss Lin?"
"Are you busy?"
Murong Xueying moved her lips toward Prince Jin's house, but Xing'er didn't notice it, but Lin Ruyin looked at Xing'er and only said one sentence.
¡°Myolie, I don¡¯t need your help here!¡±
When Murong Xueying heard Lin Ruyin's voice, she felt that the voice was as sweet as the sound of nature.
Murong Xueying quickly took Xing'er's hand. At this time, she had never felt that Xing'er was so close to her.
Hey, it would be good to have a personal girl. Murong Xueying firmly thought in her heart. When she returns to Chang'an, she will find a personal girl for herself.
?????????????????????????? There are a few young women in Chang¡¯an, with good bodies and looks, who have always wanted to follow me, but they have never agreed since I was wandering around the world before.
Since you will live in Prince Jin¡¯s Mansion in the future and no longer wander around in the world, you can naturally take it with you.
Who should I bring? When Murong Xueying thought of this, the figures of those girls flashed through his mind, and it was hard to choose for a while.
Let¡¯s talk about it after we get back to Chang¡¯an! The maid herself must have it, otherwise the scene of kneeling on the ground and crying made Murong Xueying feel that it was not suitable for her.
"But if you are really forced to that extent by King Jin, you won't be able to do anything but kneel down."
She is still his aunt! I don¡¯t know how to pity myself.
When Murong Xueying walked outside Li Zhi's house, she suddenly thought that she needed a man to pity her. Alas, many emotions that she had never felt before suddenly appeared in her body at this time.
Murong Xueying knocked on the door gently, and Li Zhi answered. Murong Xueying held Xing'er's hand tightly, fearing that the maid would suddenly run away. After walking into Li Zhi's house and looking at Prince Jin lying there, Murong Xueying gently closed the door.
"Your Highness, would you like to light a candle? The room is dark."
"point!"
Myolie went to light the lamp, but Murong Xueying beat her to it. The candle was lit, and the candlelight in the room was dimmed. Li Zhi looked at the roof above his head.
On May day, the mountains had been basking in the sun all day, and it was still warm. The night wind had not taken away the warm air. Li Zhi was lying on the bed alone without a quilt.
Murong Xueying looked at Li Zhi, licked her red lips slightly, and pushed Xing'er gently.
Li Zhi looked at the two of them at this time, and it was funny to see the tangled look in Murong Xueying's eyes.
This woman was treated submissively by herself in one go.
"Myolie!"
"Your Highness!"
Myolie has already walked to Li Zhi¡¯s bedside, leaning her body slightly and looking at Li Zhi.
Li Zhi reached out and grabbed a strand of Xing'er's hair, pulling her closer.
Xinger¡¯s lips were licked, her pink tongue slightly exposed.
"Someone here seems to be afraid of me!"
Li Zhi suddenly said something, and Myolie shook her head gently.
"Xing'er is not afraid. Your Highness is the best, so why should you be afraid?"
"Then if you're not afraid, why are you standing at the door and not daring to come over?"
Murong Xueying stopped her steps and finally moved to Li Zhi's side.
"Sister Xueying!"
Li Zhi also pulled a strand of Murong Xueying's long hair. They pulled the top of their heads together, and the look in the little aunt's eyes suddenly became a little panicked.
Li Zhi had two strands of the woman's long hair wrapped around each hand, slowly wrapping them between his fingers. Xing'er and Murong Xueying naturally moved closer and closer to Li Zhi. Their heads touched, and Li Zhi loosened the two strands. Long hair.
"My feet are a little uncomfortable!"
Xing'er and Murong Xueying rushed to the side of the bed, each holding one of King Jin's feet. At this time, Li Zhi was still wearing silk socks, and they both pulled them down gently.
Xing'er's beautiful hands were already gently squeezing King Jin's feet, and Murong Xueying naturally squeezed them as well.
Li Zhi looked at Murong Xueying, raised his foot slightly, put it against her cheek, and rubbed his big toe on the slightly pointed white mandible.
"Sister Xueying, look at what Xing'er did."
Murong Xueying looked at Xing'er. This girl was kneeling, so she quickly knelt down as well.
¡°Learn from Xing¡¯er, and serve me well when I¡¯m here.¡±
Li Zhi closed his eyes, and Xing'er had already pulled His Highness's feet into her arms.
Murong Xueying watched and imitated it, watching Xing'er's movements of rubbing His Highness's feet and kneading them with her fingers.
At this moment, Myolie didn¡¯t know if she wanted to prank Murong Xueying. He actually lowered his head and kissed Li Zhi's calf gently, even kissing all the way to his ankle. He didn't stop at all. No, he was ready to stop.
Murong Xueying frowned, but finally endured it and followed Xing'er's example.
"Sister Xueying seems reluctant!"
"No way!"
Murong Xueying made a sound of being out of breath, and then her fair forehead was tapped by Li Zhi's toe.
"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore. You haven't served many people before. You have been learning from me for a while, which makes you feel wronged."
"Your Highness, Xue Ying does not feel aggrieved. Xue Ying is willing to serve His Highness. Isn't it just to kiss His Highness's feet?"
Murong Xueying looked at Xing'er next to her, she was holding Li Zhi's bare foot and kissed her toes without hesitation.
In this era, there is a kind of etiquette for completely surrendering to a person, which is called the toe-kissing ceremony.
Isn¡¯t there a saying that tells you to kneel in front of me and lick my toes?
This is already a deeply humiliating etiquette. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com