The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 10 Three Years (4)
She waited quietly outside, her head was a little stuffy, and she was thinking a lot for a while.It has to be said that the Shizi is indeed the best-looking among the several princes in the Jingguo Mansion, Ajiao suddenly thought of those slender and beautiful hands, and then bent his lips.

After a long time, the sound of the water inside gradually faded away, and Ajiao immediately cheered up.

She raised her eyes and saw that Shizi was wearing a white pajamas, his black hair was loose, a little wet.Ajiao didn't dare to look at her too much, but at this moment she also knew that she should marry and wipe the son's hair with a towel.Ajiao hurried over with a towel, and was about to wait for Shizi to wipe his hair, but he heard Shizi say: "No need, go out and rest."

Rest?Ajiao was a little stunned.

Xiao Heng looked at the little girl in a daze, and said: "I will call you if I have something to do."

Now Ajiao understood.The son of the world doesn't like to let people get close, so he doesn't want her to serve him.But that was exactly what she wanted.Ajiao saluted and retreated, and walked slowly outside.

But she didn't dare to really rest.After all, there is still movement from the master inside, so how can there be any reason for her, a night watch maid, to go to bed first?With the shade lamp on outside, Ajiao simply picked up the purse that was about to be embroidered and began to embroider.

When there was almost no movement inside, Ajiao yawned and went to sleep on the bed.

It's early winter now, but it's getting colder and colder.She was always afraid of the cold. Compared with the servant's room, the son's room is much warmer.Today, the Shizi didn't intend to let her serve him, but when Ajiao thought of the Duke's wife, he felt a little troubled.Mrs. Duke gave her the booklet, but how could she, a girl, dare to read it?Fortunately, Shizi is an honest gentleman, and he doesn't mean that at all.Ajiao let out a long sigh, thinking in her heart, what should she say if the Duke's wife asks her in the future.

Thinking of this, Ajiao soon fell asleep.

The second watch has passed, and Xiao Heng inside is restless.He put on his shoes and went to the outside to look at the little girl curled up on the couch, he couldn't move his eyes for a moment.She is afraid of the cold, so she wraps herself tightly in winter, especially at night.

Xiao Heng's eyes fell on the purse next to the pillow, which was embroidered with exquisite orchids, and her needlework was always good.He paused, then looked at her face again.

Seeing the little girl frowning, Xiao Heng also frowned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to smooth it.The warm and delicate touch of the fingertips made Xiao Heng tremble. He stroked it again and again, but the little girl frowned stubbornly.At such a young age, even in his sleep, he has something on his mind.

Thinking of something, Xiao Heng stretched out his hand towards her earlobe.

Slender fingers gently rubbed her white earlobe, a pair of black eyes stared at her face, and saw that her brows were finally relaxed, and the corners of her lips were slowly raised.The little girl smiled, groaned, and murmured softly: "...Itch."

(End of this chapter)