After lunch, Xihe asked the maid in the mansion and took Xiaomei to the street, accompanied by two guards.
The streets were bustling with people, shops were open on both sides, vendors were shouting loudly, there were not many people in the teahouse, due to the tough customs of the people in the border areas, there were also women selling things, unlike in the capital where they had to cover their faces when going out.
She had a clear goal and took her maid to buy some clothes and ordered a dressing table.
Fu Yu lived a rough life. There was not even a bronze mirror in her room. It was a hassle for her to get up and put on makeup.
After returning to the mansion, Xihe called the maids and servants and asked them to clean up the yard next door. She then moved in with her belongings and quilts wrapped around her.
She had witnessed Fu Yu's bad temper and was very afraid that the guy would kill her in an impulse.
"Miss, do you need anything else? I'll go and prepare it for you." The maid had a polite smile on her honest face.
This morning, the housekeeper came to greet her and asked her to treat the girl well. So she had to serve her well. The maid carefully looked at the girl's face.
I couldn't help but feel sour.
The one from the capital is different. Look at those watery eyes, red cherry lips, and skin so tender that you can pinch water out of it... The maid cried out in her heart. She had originally wanted to ask her own girl to warm the bed for the master, but looking at the appearance of this young master, how could her girl compare to him?
"No need, it's ready." Xihe said with a smile.
As she spoke, she yawned lazily. After going out for a walk and using up some of her energy, she felt a little sleepy.
The maidservant was very perceptive and quickly took the two maids away.
When I woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.
Xihe felt a tightness in his chest, as if something heavy was pressing on him, and his face was wet, as if a wild cat from somewhere was licking him.
"Well, stop it."
She frowned and pushed hard, but the thing paused and her movements became more rough.
Xihe felt something was wrong and suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a big black head with a gloomy handsome face. It was not a wild cat at all, but Fu Yu, the lunatic.
"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Xihe found the mirror and looked at his face, then he burst into laughter.
She was charming and charming, with rosy cheeks and several teeth marks on her fair and tender face. He even ripped her clothes open at the collar.
"Yeah, I'm a dog."
He held Xihe's face and bit the noodles again, like a dog kissing its owner, without any rules at all.
Xihe felt like she was going to be kissed bald by him.
"Are you crazy?" Xihe hit him breathlessly.
Fu Yu stopped and sat up. Just when Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, the man reached out with his long arms and carried her up and out the door.
Xihe: “??!!!”
Xihe: "What are you doing? Put me down!"
Fu Yu said nothing, kicked the door open, and carried her across the courtyard. Along the way, the servants lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.
"Fu Yu!"
Xihe was upside down, feeling dizzy for a moment and couldn't even think of a curse word.
"If you run again, I'll break your legs!"
With a thud, the person was thrown directly onto the big bed. Fu Yu looked down at him with a gloomy face.
No matter who comes back happily to show his courtesy, but ends up running away, he will not be in a good mood.
"you!"
Xihe was furious. She got up dizzy and wanted to curse, but Fu Yu pushed her and she fell back onto the bed.
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