Chapter 100 Sleeping
Damn, a bastard is a bastard!
Zhu Huaizhen was so angry that his heart ached. He puffed up his cheeks and glared at Chen Mingan indignantly.
How blind and heartless she was at the time, she actually treated this bastard as a treasure.
However, Chen Mingan was in a very good mood, the ice and snow in his eyes melted away, and he stretched out his warm fingertips and poked Zhu Huaizhen's little face. That little face, like a pufferfish, burst with a poke, which was very cute.
Chen Ming'an didn't stop until Princess Pingyang coughed lightly.
Of course, Zhu Huaizhen had no time to take care of so many details.
She was so angry at Chen Mingan.
She really wanted to say that if she didn’t want to support the opera troupe, then she wouldn’t.
However, life in the future will be very boring.
How can she conserve her energy if she doesn't support the opera troupe?
Alas, she bit her lip and instantly lost her temper: "Chen Mingan, it's a deal."
Then, she stepped hard on Chen Mingan, and quickly ran away, pulling Tumi who was outside the door.
When she arrived at Liuting Tower, she was already out of breath.
"Tu Mi, call Ali over, I want to sleep with him." Zhu Huaizhen said gritting his teeth.
Dog man, not to embarrass her Zhu Huaizhen, but to see Zhao Lianer's shy life preparing for the wedding.
Then, she will make the bastard man wear a green hat from head to toe.
Even if the bastard doesn't like her, he still has to consider the reputation of Duke Dingguo's Mansion.
"Your Highness, Lou Li has been very busy recently. I'll give it a try." Tu Mi sighed lightly.
As the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Lou Li always carried out his official duties in the middle of the night, taking advantage of people's deep sleep to catch them off guard.
However, if Zhu Huai really has a request, Lou Li will definitely agree.
It would be nice to sneak a trip to Liuting Tower.
Lou Li hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
He really needs Zhu Huaizhen.
So, late at night, Lou Li came covered in dew.
Zhu Huaizhen was already drowsy, but he was patient and wanted to have some fun with Lou Li.
The incense burner with green leaves and peony branches is filled with gentle fragrance to create a romantic atmosphere.
The ingredients of gentle fragrance are agarwood, orchid, clove, jasmine, magnolia, osmanthus and honey.
Fresh orchids, jasmine, magnolia, and osmanthus flowers are placed in a stone mortar and pounded into a floral paste. Cloves are ground into a fine powder, and agarwood into coarse grains. The fine clove powder and coarse agarwood grains are then mixed together and placed in the floral paste and further pounded. A suitable amount of honey is added to form incense pills, which are then pressed into incense cakes. After being pressed dry, they are then dried to produce the finished product, which is mostly used for fumigation.
Lou Li smelled it, immediately extinguished the gentle incense, and poured out the ashes.
"A-Li, why are you so unromantic?" Zhu Huaizhen deliberately rolled his tongue and blinked his grape eyes at Wen'er.
After hearing this, Lou Li stroked his forehead.
He was considerate of Zhu Huaizhen and didn't dare to touch her, but she was unscrupulous.
"Good Zhen'er, I will sing a piece of "Peach Blossom Fan" for you, and you will let me go." Lou Li was humble and coaxed her softly, his pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling with watery light and full of charm.
After hearing this, Zhu Huaizhen rolled his eyes.
However, Lou Li raised her orchid finger and began to sing softly.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
As Zhu Huaizhen listened, he felt sleepy and simply fell on the bed.
"Zhen'er, why are you so unguarded against me?" Lou Li sighed, put on his clothes, and slept in the same bed with Zhu Huaizhen.
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