After our walk, Yinzhi practiced calligraphy while I drew flower patterns.
After Yinzhi finished practicing calligraphy and washed his hands, he came to my side to watch me draw flower patterns. "What are you drawing, Fujin?" he asked.
"Isn't it because you gave me a few bolts of blue satin today? I was thinking of making you a casual outfit, and I'm wondering what pattern to embroider. I'm currently sketching out the design."
"Sir, what do you think of the patterns on this eagle?"
"Very good."
"I also think it's good. Of the several I drew, this one is the most suitable. I'll have the nanny send it to the needleworker to finish making it."
It is said that a beautiful woman looks more beautiful the longer you look at her under the lamplight.
He Zhuo's appearance was a combination of the best features of his mother and father. After undergoing a purification process, his skin was crystal clear, and he had accumulated merit that made people want to get close to him. He truly had the appearance of an immortal.
At some point, all the servants had left, leaving only Yinzhi and Hezhuo.
He gently lifted He Zhuo's chin, making sure that only his image was reflected in her bright eyes. He liked this, and pulled He Zhuo into his arms.
"Madam, let's bathe and change."
Thinking about what was about to happen, even He Zhuo was a little flustered. He asked Dong Hui to come in and serve him a bath, and Yin Zhi also asked the little eunuch brought by Liu Bajin to serve him a bath.
When Yinzhi came out, he saw a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed, twisting a handkerchief in her hand, her small, jade-like feet dangling by the bedside.
Yinzhi strode forward and leaned close to him.
"Master, um..."
He held those crimson lips in his mouth and swallowed He Zhuo's manhood.
He Zhuo felt herself bound in a strong embrace, unable to break free. Her lips were unusually moist and sweet; Yin Zhi had sensed it when he kissed her the previous night.
Yinzhi had his first sexual experience shortly after he was 13, but he rarely kissed the women in the inner quarters when he had sex with them. However, his wife was different. Kissing her sweet lips and smelling her sweet but not cloying fragrance, he felt as if his usually calm and self-controlled self might lose control at any moment.
That night, they called for water three times, and only stopped in the middle of the night.
Donghui didn't feel tired even though she was keeping watch outside until late at night. On the contrary, she was very excited. She was happy for her master. After all, her master had such an ethereal appearance and skin so tender that it looked like you could squeeze water out of it. She was definitely favored.
He Zhuo slept until Chenshi (7-9 AM), but yesterday Yinzhi kept him up until the middle of the night. He rubbed my waist.
I felt much better after drinking a cup of spiritual honey. I had missed breakfast, and the food was being kept warm on the stove. Just as I finished eating, that guy Yinzhi came back covered in sweat.
"Madam, call water for my bath." He shouted as soon as he entered the door.
After taking a bath, Yinzhi complained that he was hot, so Hezhuo brought him several bowls of untouched breakfast.
After eating until they were half full, they started practicing calligraphy again. After taking a nap together, they went to the horse farm, where they met the third princess, the third prince's half-sister, Princess Rongxian, the daughter of Consort Rong, and the fifth princess, born to Consort Bu.
The three-day holiday passed quickly, and Yinzhi resumed his school days. Poor Yinzhi, even after marrying his wife, still had to go to the Imperial Study to study.
The two had been living in harmony for the past few days. Yinzhi gave most of the jewelry in his storeroom to Hezhuo so that she could dress up nicely.
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