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Chapter 135

Once she became a palace maid, she could not sleep in. When the genius was in a daze, Chen Jiao and Ayu got up, washed up gently, cleaned up, and then quietly waited in the yard to wait for the Sixth Prince inside.

Ayu was used to it. Not long after Chen Jiao became a palace maid, she was basically the one who was served before. She became a palace maid for the first time. Chen Jiao really felt miserable, but the situation was like this, she could only adapt as soon as possible. After all, this Sixth Prince is not a master like Wang Shen, and she would indulge her spoiledness.

After a while, Eunuch Liu quietly came out of it. He was the next night to watch.

Chen Jiao secretly looked at Eunuch Liu.

The Sixth Prince is seventeen years old this year. This Eunuch Liu is only twenty years old at most. She has a white face and a pair of slender eyes. She seems to be smiling at any time. She looks like a good old man, making people feel friendly. Chen Jiao doesn't understand Eunuch Liu's temper yet, but only knows that Eunuch Liu can stay with Her Highness Six for a long time and must be a character. If possible, she must establish a good relationship with Eunuch Liu.

However, Eunuch Liu did not take Chen Jiao's two daughters seriously. In the past, Concubine Xian had sent beautiful maids to His Highness, but His Highness had not yet learned about it and had no interest in men and women. Secondly, His Highness had a deep hatred with Concubine Xian. Even if His Highness wanted to sleep with women, he would not touch the goods sent by Concubine Xian. I believe that in a short time, these two little palace maids would be sent by His Highness.

There was a noise coming from the room, and the Sixth Prince got up.

Eunuch Liu winked at Chen Jiao.

The second girl bowed her head and walked in.

As soon as Zhou Qian came out of the curtain, Chen Jiao kept lowering her head and only looked below his waist. Ayu secretly raised her eyes and saw that although the Sixth Prince was disheveled and looked a little messy, his face was as handsome as beautiful jade, with tall eyebrows, like two ostentatious heroic swords. After a quick glance, Ayu lowered his eyes in time.

Zhou Qian was still a little sleepy and didn't see two palace maids. He narrowed his eyes and went to the clean room behind him.

Chen Jiao and Ayu had already discussed the division of labor. Ayu put a basin and stood in front of the washing rack to wait for Zhou Qian to wash. Chen Jiao hung the curtain and bent down to lay the quilt on the bed. The sound of water came from the clean room. Chen Jiao frowned slightly, remembered her identity, and then returned to normal. There was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the curtain. I don’t know if it was Zhou Qian’s clothes or the fragrance of flower dew he used for bathing.

Zhou Qian returned from the clean room and his eyes had returned to clear light. His eyes swept over Ayu who was standing respectfully beside the toilet rack. He saw another palace maid in front of the bed. She was folding the quilt, bent over, and her clothes were all pressed against her back, making the lower plate look like two full moons, and it was still trembling slightly with the busyness on her hands.

Zhou Qian thought for a while and remembered the names of the two palace maids, both beautiful and jade, and the fairy concubine took great pains to do so.

Zhou Qian didn't see the second daughter any more. After breakfast, he went to the imperial study room to study.

Zhou Qian disdains to study, but the rules set by his father that the prince must study before he is appointed as the king and moves out of the palace.

The five princes in front of Zhou Qian, one of whom had a crown prince lived in the East Palace, and the other four were all kings. Zhou Qian was the oldest in the imperial study room. The seventh prince was only one year younger than him. The remaining ones were half-grown children from the eighth to the twelveth. Emperor Huiyuan had many descendants, and some were under five years old with their mothers.

Therefore, every time I study, the Seventh Prince would sit next to Zhou Qian and the two of them would be in a small circle alone.

"Sixth brother, I heard that my mother gave you two beauties yesterday?" Before the teaching master came, the seventh prince asked Zhou Qian meaningfully.

Zhou Qian defaults.

The Seventh Prince laughed: "This is a happy event. At noon, I will bring two jars of fine wine to your side to congratulate Brother Six to win the beauty."

Zhou Qian smiled and let him go.

After the civil and military class, the two brothers returned to their respective bedrooms. The princes' palaces were all in the same place, not far away. After Zhou Qian changed his clothes and rested for a while, he heard the excited voice of the seventh prince in the yard: "Sixth Brother, I'm here to have a meal!"

Zhou Qian put down his book and came to the hall.

Chen Jiao and Ayu were waiting in the hall. Seeing that the Seventh Prince had arrived in front of the door, Chen Jiao clenched her hands nervously.

As soon as the seventh prince came in, his eyes were aimed at the two palace maids.

Concubine Xian has always had different ways of educating her two sons. She gave Zhou Qian all the beauties. For her own son, the Seventh Prince, Concubine Xian only arranged two moderate-looking palace maids. She was afraid that the palace maids were too beautiful, which confused her son's mind early on and lost her enterprising spirit. But the Seventh Prince did not understand the deep meaning of her mother, and the whole palace was full of vulgar fans. Now when she saw Chen Jiao and Ayu, the Seventh Prince's eyes were almost straightened and she stared at Chen Jiao's clothes a few times!

What a good guy, it's not inferior to the two of them in his room!

Chen Jiao was not proud of her current body. At this time, she was looked at by the Seventh Prince as if she was looking at the singer. Chen Jiao couldn't help but pursed her lips and showed a hint of anger. Ayu next to her was also stinged by the Seventh Prince, but she just blushed her cheeks and lowered her head. With her softness, Chen Jiao's anger was very obvious.

The little beauty was angry. The seventh prince felt it was fresh and a bit embarrassed, and touched his nose awkwardly.

Zhou Qian glanced at Chen Jiao before he invited the Seventh Prince to sit down.

As a prince, how could he take the two palace maids seriously? When he looked at Chen Jiao's two daughters, the seventh prince said enviously: "Sixth brother, the mother is so partial. Compared with you, the one in my room is simply unavailable."

Zhou Qian smiled and said, "What's the difference? I can't tell it."

The seventh prince snorted: "Of course it's different. On one side there are big fish and meat, and on the other side there are clear water cabbage. Which one do you like to eat?"

Zhou Qiandao: "The combination of meat and vegetables is the way to maintain health."

The Seventh Prince still wanted to be stubborn, but after a change of mind, he looked at Chen Jiaoyu again. One was as beautiful as a peony and the other was as beautiful as a lotus. Isn’t it just a combination of meat and vegetables? Unlike his house, there were all inferior ordinary cabbage!

The chest was even more blocked. The seventh prince pulled Zhou Qian and drank a lot of wine. He wanted a beauty. The elder brother had always treated him well. The seventh prince felt that if he asked for it, the elder brother would definitely give him one. However, the seventh prince was not an ignorant person. The elder brother had just obtained a beauty, and he had not had enough of it, so he would not give it to him. He had to wait a little longer.

As long as it is a beauty, the Seventh Prince doesn't mind whether the beauty is perfect.

After the meal, the seventh prince went to Zhaoning Palace again and complained about why his mother didn't give him a beauty. Concubine Xian knew that her son was simple, so she could only bury some words in her mind and scolded her son harshly.

The seventh prince left angrily.

In Lingxiao Palace, Zhou Qian took a break, and Chen Jiao and Ayu sat in the hall to rest.

Ayu looked at Chen Jiao and whispered: "Giao Jiao, the Seventh Prince seems to like you very much."

"The master is criticized behind his back and should be punished." Chen Jiao was upset and did not have the mood to chat with Ayu, and reminded him warningly.

Ayu bit her lip and glanced at Chen Jiao's clothes. Ayu lowered her head and couldn't help but feel inferior. He heard from the sisters in the past that men had extraordinary affection for his first woman. The Sixth Princess was so handsome. Ayu wanted to occupy a place in his heart. However, the Xianfei arranged for Ajiao to serve the Sixth Princess with her. Ayu was not afraid of others, but Ajiao, she had no confidence.

She was thinking about competing for favor, and Chen Jiao was trying to recall the time when the Seventh Prince asked for her from the Sixth Prince. It seemed that just two months later?

In just two months, how could she make His Highness six reluctant to exchange her for her sword?

Chen Jiao felt it was very difficult. She probably couldn't stop her if her master wanted to give it to her. So, is there any way to make the Seventh Prince dislike her?

Chen Jiao's heart moved and she had a vague plan.

As night falls, Zhou Qian wants to take a shower before going to bed.

Chen Jiao went to the water room to prepare water, and Ayu stayed in the hall. When she thought she wanted to serve His Highness to take a shower, she blushed.

Zhou Qian leaned on the chair, looked at A Yu, and continued reading.

Chen Jiao went back, walked to Ayu's side, and replied, "I have already given instructions, and the water room will bring water here immediately."

Zhou Qian said "yes" and flipped through the page of the book. He raised his eyes again and saw that Ayu's face was still red. The one named Ajiao was very calm.

"Who can rub your shoulders?" Zhou Qian asked casually.

Ayu's face turned redder and she said softly: "I will."

Chen Jiao was worried about how to answer, but when she heard Ayu volunteering, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qian looked at her and his voice rose slightly: "You can't?"

The Sixth Prince in my memory was uneasy, and Chen Jiao suddenly worried that he would step down because of her clumsyness. Her thoughts flew. Chen Jiao said respectfully: "I have also learned to rub my muscles and bones, but my skills are not as skilled as A Yu."

Ayu was happy.

Zhou Qian looked at Chen Jiao's respectful look, smiled, said nothing, and continued reading.

The water in the bathtub was ready. Zhou Qian put down the book and stood up. When he passed by the two girls, he stopped in front of A Yu and said, "Goodie is watching tonight, you can go back."

Ayu's face turned pale in an instant. She was afraid that her master would see her disappointment. She quickly lowered her head and concealed her. Before turning around and leaving, Ayu looked at Chen Jiao with complicated eyes. Chen Jiao's mood was more complicated than her. The memories given by the Bodhisattva passed very quickly. Chen Jiao could only remember some major events that were at stake. She didn't know what happened every day.

Why did Zhou Qian ask her to watch the night? This watch has no deep meaning, right?

Chen Jiao tried to recall her performance today, which was no different from her original body. She was both in a proper manner. If the difference was said, it means that the original body admired Zhou Qian and was determined to perform, and she tried her best to give the opportunity to A Yu, but why did she give the errand to herself?

"What are you doing there? You haven't come in to serve." Zhou Qian walked to the door of the side room, but he didn't hear footsteps. He turned around and saw that Chen Jiao was not moving in the same place, with a complicated look on his face. He frowned and shouted.

Chen Jiao was shocked, and she didn't care about it and hurriedly followed.

The side room is also a bathroom. There is a long couch facing the window in the south, and four embroidered screens are placed on the north, which makes the bathtub that can allow two people to bathe together appear faintly.

Zhou Qian walked to the screen and stood still, his arms slightly spread out, and his black eyes looked at Chen Jiao again.

This is to ask her to serve her clothes!

Chen Jiao felt unwilling, but she had to pretend to be gentle as she should, walked over, stood in front of Zhou Qian, and first untied the belt around his waist.

Zhou Qian lowered his eyes and saw her fair little face, without shyness, and her thin eyebrows that were as dark as she could not detect, as if she was reluctant.

"Where were you doing things before the Empress took a fancy to you?" Zhou Qian asked.

While hanging his belt on the hanger, Chen Jiao replied, "Go back to your highness, I will do things in the embroidered room."

She was born in a poor family and was a beautiful girl who was selected to enter the palace last year. Because she had no money to manage a palace servant, although she was outstanding in appearance, she was arranged to an embroidery room and was all day long. However, the alley was deep and the wine was fragrant, and the news spread to the Xianfei, so she picked her up.

After saying that, Chen Jiao came back and dressed him up.

In early summer, Zhou Qian only wore a single dress, and as soon as she took off her outer robe, she exposed the man's strong upper body. After six generations, Chen Jiao was a well-informed person. Although she was surprised that Zhou Qian had developed such a body that was not inferior to that of an adult general at a young age, she quickly restrained her surprise, and her face did not blush and her heart would not be beaten.

Zhou Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

No, the news he sent someone to find out was that this Gillian came from an ordinary background and was innocent, but how could a fifteen-year-old girl not feel shy at all when she saw a man's body for the first time? She was calm and steady and seemed to be well-trained.

Chen Jiao hung his robe and turned around, and saw Zhou Qian still standing there.

Chen Jiao's heartbeat began to be unstable. She had served her husbands in the bathing area before, but most of the time, men couldn't wait to throw her into the bathtub and insisted on helping her change clothes, Chen Jiao ignored her after taking off her outer robe. Now, does she still have to take off her pants for Zhou Qian?

The man didn't speak, and Chen Jiao had to do his duty as a close-fitting palace maid. After hesitating for a moment, she grabbed Zhou Qian's trousers and tried harder, Chen Jiao could no longer help it. She closed her eyes and squatted down quickly, lowered her head, and looked at his trousers legs. At this moment, her face finally turned red in embarrassment.

Zhou Qian stared at her head for a while, stepped out of her trouser legs, and went barefoot behind the screen.

Chen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief again. This job was relaxed, but she felt very tired.

"Come here and wipe my back."

After putting down her pants, the man inside called her again.

Chen Jiao closed her eyes, opened them again, and walked over stiffly.

The water vapor was steaming, and Zhou Qian leaned lazily against the bucket wall, watching her approaching leisurely.

Chen Jiao walked around behind him with a respectful look.

Zhou Qian raised his hand and handed her the wet towel.

Chen Jiao lowered her head to answer, and her eyes inevitably swept across the water.

Fortunately, the Sixth Prince was indeed not close to the woman, and the water was very calm.
Chapter completed!
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