The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 162: The Hu-charmed Lord (2)
When Ah Jiao arrived at the dining room, Xiao Heng had already taken his seat, he seemed to have just bathed and changed, and he was wearing a royal blue robe at the moment.The style of the robe is extremely simple, looking very casual.She knew that the son of this world, Xijie, had just ridden a horse, so he had to take a bath.But... Ajiao looked down at herself, and felt that she was dressed so well, as if it was specially for him.

But speaking of it, it was indeed for him.

She walked over embarrassingly, and called a little awkwardly: "Master."

Xiao Heng's gaze has not moved away from the moment she entered the room, seeing her in this dress made him a little confused between the present and the past.Although the way she looked at herself was not as hot as before, the smile on her eyebrows was much more than before.Her face is full of childishness, and she is still an innocent little girl. At present, her face is slightly powdered, and her delicate body is exquisite and slender, like a pink and tender crabapple flower, which is in full bloom.

Xiao Heng hugged Ren Xuxu in front of him, looked him up and down, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Xiao Heng asked: "Do you like it?"

This dress?Ajiao nodded and said: "I like it." She smiled, looked into his eyes and said, "Thank you, my son."

Xiao Heng pinched the soft flesh around her waist, seeing her dodging, he simply reached out and grabbed her to prevent her from leaving.He got up and touched her face before leading her to the dinner table.

The dishes on the table are simple, and they are all very ordinary home-cooked dishes.

There were two sets of bowls and chopsticks arranged on the table, which looked extremely warm and sweet.A Jiao glanced at it, and found that most of the dishes were meat dishes, but looking at the posture, she knew that the son was planning to let her sit at the same table.

The last time Qingqing and A Yu came to this Zhuangzi, it was rare for her to have dinner with the eldest son, and then returned to the Jingguo mansion. Although she was closer to the elder son, she did not dare to sit with him again.A Jiao looked at the people around him with some hesitation, but Xiao Heng stretched out his hands to hold her shoulders and let her sit down.

Xiao Heng took off his robe and sat down, picked up the white porcelain jug and filled the wine glass in front of her.

Ah Jiao suddenly remembered a time when she drank with Shizi Ye.In the middle of the night, she got drunk all of a sudden, and she didn't know what happened afterwards.Before, she thought that the elder son was a gentleman and would not treat her badly, but now that she understood it better, she felt that perhaps the elder son did take advantage of her.

Ajiao raised her eyes slightly, but did not pick up the wine glass, and said weakly and hesitantly: "Slaves... can you make it if you don't drink?"

Xiao Heng glanced at her, as if asking her why.

Ajiao felt that if Shizi found out by herself later and spoiled his interest, it would be better for her to speak out by herself now.But this kind of thing, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she is still a girl, how can she tell a man?Ajiao hesitated, and after thinking for a moment, she whispered: "When I just took a bath, I found out that I had menstruation, and I'm not feeling well right now, so it's not suitable for drinking...Your Majesty, you should drink it yourself."

Menstruation?

Xiao Heng's face froze, and when he looked at the little girl's red cheeks in front of him, he immediately understood why she said this suddenly.Oh, he did say that he is not Liu Xiahui, but he wouldn't bring her here to bully her, would he?

Although Xiao Heng didn't want to admit it, he did have this in mind, but the most important thing was to be alone with her, as for what to do, it wasn't the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)