Fragrance Beauty

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An Rujin finally managed to pack dozens of incense **** with half an hour. Because the banquet is about to start, the little palace ladies can no longer be content with playing in the side hall, and leave one by one to prepare.

An Rujin put the incense ball into the room, and then waited for the noble ladies who came to change the dress at any time during the palace feast. This is a very boring errand, any lively scene at the palace banquet can not be seen, unable to appreciate.

As soon as An Rujin just sat down, there was a housekeeper outside the room hurriedly: "Come on, the father of Yuanlu called to serve!"

An Rujin was surprised: "Father of Yuanlu?"

The housekeeper was impatient: "Hurry up! Otherwise the father-in-law blame you, you can't afford it! Go with our house."

An Rujin got up and hurried to follow. The housekeeper took her around Baguai to the exquisite door of the warm court. An Rujin was still hesitating, and the housekeeper pushed her: "Come in."

An Ru Jinxuan stepped in. The charcoal fire in the room was warm, and there were two little waiters waiting for them with various washing things. She stood in front of the curtain and frowned.

She is just a girl in the fragrant history, and she has never served anyone. The two housekeepers standing in the room stared at her and motioned for her to rush in. An Rujin had to go in with a frown.

The cabinet is exquisite and well-carved everywhere, but the decoration inside is simple. The entry is a four-panel screen made of gold with a height of one person, with Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum painted on it. At first glance, Mo Bao painted by Dan Qing masters. The texture of this screen is also not ordinary. An Rujin took a closer look and was made of golden silk nanmu.

A whole four golden silk screens are worth a lot. It is indeed the Yuanning Palace.

An Rujin didn't dare to look at it easily, he was going to look into the screen. Suddenly, there was a loud noise of water. She was taken aback, but it was too late to stop.

"Who ?!" someone yelled.

An Rujin hit a shock. As soon as she looked up, she faced a red one. Bare and strong chest. When looking at the man's face clearly, she just felt that the blood had fallen from the forehead.

She stared blankly at half-close. The naked man didn't know what to say. He is Xiao Yingzhang.

His long dark hair was scattered over his shoulders, and the tip of his hair was still dripping with water. A few drops of water dripped on the wide chest, dripping along the firm chest muscles. His waist is strong and his abs is full of strength and wildness.

Some people say that the tiger has a wolf and a wolf's waist, but now it turns out to be the case. He was tall and tall, and at this time Chicheng had a suffocating beauty.

The drops of water went down ... An Rujin's face flushed immediately, as if there was a fire all the way to the ears, burning all over the body.

She immediately lowered her head and knelt: "Ru Jin ... bye, bye His Royal Highness Qi!"

"It's you? What are you doing here?" A mellow voice came from overhead.

An Rujin raised his head and met Xiao Yingyun's deep and impassive eyes. She regained her heart, hurriedly avoiding his overly sharp eyes: "If Jin came to serve ... Her Royal Highness."

The indifference in Xiao Yingdi's eyes faded a little. He said lightly, "Get up." After speaking, he turned around and wiped himself.

An Rujin was very cramped after getting up. She had never served a man, and never wore a shirt for a semi-topless man. Where do I start? What should I do? She stood by without even knowing how to place it.

Xiao Yingzhang wiped her body, and then she saw her staying in place. He could not help frowning. "What are you doing there?"

An Rujin suddenly woke up to God, and reluctantly calmly said, "Ru Jin, then go and find clothes for your Highness." She said, bowing her head and heading out.

"The clothes are here!" Xiao Yingjun's unhappy voice came from behind him.

An Rujin turned around and saw that a set of dark red deep suits were neatly placed on the bed. Her face became hotter, and she whispered, forgiven her, and picked up her clothes.

"Put on Gu." Xiao Yingzhang opened her hand and squinted at her.

The woman in front of her was not as calm as before. She held her clothes on her chest, her eyes blank and ashamed. Such a simple matter seemed to make her more unbearable than the life and death mark.

For a long time, An Rujin managed to come up with a white coat. But when she unfolded her clothes, she held her back again. How to wear this dress? She looked at Xiao Yingzhen in front of her, for the first time in her life there was a sense of frustration that could not be started.

"Huh?" The thick nasal voice brought out his dissatisfaction, and An Rujin shook his clothes and almost fell to the ground.

The dissatisfaction in Xiao Yingdi's eyes gradually became playful: "You have never served anyone?"

An Rujin bowed his head: "Yes."

For a while in the warm room, she was so quiet that she could hear the sound of their breathing. She lowered her head deeply and didn't even dare to look at Xiao Ying's look above.

I'm afraid this is the first time in his life that he's encountered a clumsy female history like her. She sighed.

For a long time, she heard Xiao Yingxuan's cold voice: "Just put your clothes down and wear them alone. You can help you brush your hair alone."

An Rujin was relieved and quickly said, "Yes!"

She finished her hands and stood side by side, watching her nose and heart. Xiao Yingjun shook his head and put on his clothes. Thanks to his many years of business trips around the country, he also has to stay in the barracks for a long time to wear clothes that will not stump him.

An Rujin lowered his head, and heard Xiao Yingying's clothes in his ears. She tried hard to calm down but couldn't help the corner of her eyes to see him put on a complicated deep suit.

Finally, Xiao Yingjun was neatly dressed. An Rujin only felt that he was out of sight.

The man in front of him was tall and majestic, and a burst of British gas flowed from his eyebrows and from around him. His features were cold, his lips thin, and his lips were slightly sloppy, without the laziness and arrogance peculiar to your noble son.

Because of his long hair, his eyebrows look extremely deep, especially those eyes, the black pupils are like the vast ocean, and after a long time, he cannot extricate himself. But I don't know why, these eyes are so cold and cold, it seems that there is an ice field deep in his heart, everything is frozen in the deep.

However, it was clear that he was not such a cold man. She saw him with a soft eyebrow and a soft whisper to the woman in the allure.

"Come and comb your hair." Xiao Yingxu frowned and looked at the stunned An Rujin.

Why is this woman weird today?

An Rujin came back to God, hurriedly called two outside servants, and then combed his hair. The wet, long hair pinched in the palm of her hand made her feel strange. She wiped it carefully, then combed a regular bun, and then put him in a gold crown and a ladle.

She looked complexly at Xiao Yingying with her back straight. He was the emperor's sister-in-law, and one of Chu Jun's candidates ...

Xiao Yingzhang looked at his new look, and a satisfied expression appeared in his eyes. He rose to leave, and suddenly An Rujin called out, "His Royal Highness ..."

He turned back. An Rujin hesitated for a while and said, "His Royal Highness, please wait a moment."

She hurriedly left after speaking, and after a while, she came out of breath and handed Xiao Yingfu a round and small incense ball.

"It's freezing cold outside, and Her Royal Highness shouldn't blow cold wind just after bathing." She bowed her head, "please your highness to put on this incense ball to drive off the cold."

Xiao Yingjiu was a little surprised. An Rujin's head was getting lower and lower, and she gave a gift: "If Rujin fails, her Highness is not served. Thank you His Highness for your generosity. I also hope that Her Highness takes care of her body."

Xiao Yingzhang looked at the incense ball in his hand, and an inexplicable complex mood filled my heart. The charcoal was burning with charcoal, and a strange aroma floated out. The aroma smelled lightly but made everyone feel comfortable.

The scent, like her, was unattractive but comfortable.

His eyes flashed, and he finally said lightly, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he went out. An Rujin looked up, Xiao Yingzhang left, and Ying Wu's back stood proudly. There seemed to be only him in the world, and finally he drifted away and disappeared before her eyes.

She stared at her palms, a bright red palm, the traces of being burned by the incense ball.

She slowly clenched her palms, her eyes complex and cold.