Chapter 134 Yuanchun is addicted
In the side room, there is a bathtub in the middle, which is full of hot air, and there are dots of flower petals floating in the pool.
"Husband, I will change your clothes."
After Yuan Chun's feet fell to the ground, she began to serve Shui Rong. After all, her husband had carried her all the way into the house and was not allowed to reciprocate the favor.
Shui Rong gently chinned his head, spread his arms and let Yuan Chun take off his clothes.
Yuanchun finished taking off his clothes, his eyes slightly lowered, his starry eyes were dotted, and his plump face was as clear as jade, as if water would come out after pinching it, Fang started to spit in her heart, she was really stubborn.
Upon seeing this, Shui Rong pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to untie the beauty's clothes, and said softly: "Madam, I will serve you to change your clothes for my husband."
At this time, Bao Qinlian, who was standing by the side, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, this servant can do these things. You go and soak in the bucket first, so as not to catch a cold."
Shui Rong was minding his own business, laughing and cursing: "Little Hoof, why are you joining in the fun? Go down and rest!"
She didn't see that this was the love between husband and wife, so she didn't have any discernment to bring Qin to join in the fun. Besides, it had nothing to do with her whether she was cold or not. She just took carrots and didn't worry.
If you really mean it, don't just say it, you have to do it Baoqin felt aggrieved when she heard this. She obviously meant well, but the prince didn't appreciate it. He mumbled a blessing and bowed before retreating.
Yuanchun blushed and let her husband take off her skirt. She looked at Baoqin who was leaving and said softly: "Husband, this girl Baoqin also cares about you. At least you can say a few words of kindness. If anything."
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. In this situation, how could you make him soften? Shaking his head, Shui Rong threw away the cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt and said, "Didn't you see that girl pouting and shaking her face? She has a bad temper. I have to teach her a lesson tomorrow."
Yuanchun didn't care when he heard this. She didn't know what kind of temper her husband was. At the moment, he was just joking, and he didn't really know how to teach him a lesson.
Just listening to her husband's words, Yuan Chun couldn't help but think of something, pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "If you want to talk about a hot-tempered girl, Yingluo is not a young girl. This is not what my husband is used to."
Upon hearing this, Shui Rong paused for a moment while untying the belt around his belly, frowned and said, "What's wrong with Yingluo?"
Yingluo's temperament is known, but she has always been measured. When facing the mistress, she should be a well-behaved cat, but why did she listen to Yuanchun's words?
Upon seeing this, Yuanchun knew that her husband had misunderstood, so he explained: "Mother Zhou in the previous house said a few words to the third girl, and Yingluo spat in front of her, and almost started to fight."
After hearing this, Shui Rong understood that Zhou's mother-in-law was also an old man in the house, and most people in the house would respect her. However, when Shui Rong asked Yuan Chun to straighten things out in the house, it touched the interests of these old people, and they did not dare to say anything. To put it bluntly, it is still possible to express a few words between words, and Yingluo is protecting the third girl, which shows that this is not a bad thing.
After a deep groan, Shui Rong said calmly: "Madam, you don't have to worry about anything in the house. Mother-in-law Zhou dared to be disrespectful and sent her out directly. If there is any dissatisfaction with my mother, my husband will go and appease her."
The reason why Shui Rong asked Yuanchun and the others to straighten things in the house was because they were the most suitable ones. After all, a mother is kind and her son is filial. Shui Rong would definitely not be able to damage Concubine Beijing's face, but having Yuanchun in the middle would act as a buffer. After all, Yuanchun As a mistress, it is natural for her to organize the household affairs. As long as Shui Rong does not come forward, Princess Beijing will naturally understand and she will probably not say much.
Yuan Chun's pretty face turned red, she crossed her hands, turned her head and responded softly.
Shui Xiu didn't say much when he saw this. The beauty's lush skin appeared in front of his eyes, and the little bits of redness shone under the candlelight. Even if it was covered up, it would have no effect.
He reached out and took the beauty's hand, and the two of them entered the tub. The tub was not very spacious, but the water level had risen a lot. Some petals slid along the edge of the tub and fell to the ground.
Shui Rong didn't care about this. He hugged Yuanchun's soft and greasy skin, cleaned it, and said: "If there are any unknown things in the palace, you can let Yingluo handle it. She will grow up in the palace, and she will be responsible for the palace. The situation is a little more familiar.”
The more capable Yingluo is in front of Yuan Chun, the smoother her future journey will be. With this arrangement, Shui Rong will be worthy of her dedicated service over the years.
After all, Yingluo was the first person he got close to, and this relationship was already extraordinary. Yuanchun nodded slightly when she heard the words. She also understood her husband's intention of arranging Yingluo by her side. If she didn't care about it in her heart, she wouldn't have made such an arrangement.
Fortunately, although Yingluo is a bit temperamental, she understands her duties and is quite popular with her.
After groaning, Yuan Chun said: "Husband, this girl Yingluo usually doesn't say anything, but I still know what's going on in her heart. I also know what's going on in the palace. Otherwise, let Yingluo go back to her husband." ,"
Shui Rong chuckled when he heard this. This was because Xiaolang Hoo missed him. In fact, Shui Rong missed her clever mouth quite a lot.
Now that Yuanchun has spoken, he has approved of Yingluo. In this case, he has nothing to refuse, so he nodded and said: "That's fine, you are the mistress, you have the final say when to let her come back to serve me. "
After saying that, Shui Rong paused and said in a casual tone: "Qingwen feels that my husband is very easy to handle, so I will let her serve by my side. What do you think, madam?"
Yuanchun heard the first half of the sentence, but it didn't matter. He just heard that her husband wanted to keep Qingwen, her starry eyes flickered slightly, she pursed her tender lips, with a look that I knew, and hummed: "My husband is hiding something in his heart." The traitor is here." Women are natural detectives, especially women, who can detect the strangeness of their husbands from some details, and Yuanchun is obviously like this. On the night of the wedding earlier, Shui Rong's concerned eyes towards Qingwen were already obvious. It made Yuanchun suspicious. Now that people are starting to ask for help, it shows that she was not wrong about her suspicions.
Shui Rong didn't care when he heard this. After all, there was no dissatisfaction in Yuan Chun's tone, it was just that his daughter's family was disgusted.
After a moment of silence, Shui Rong stroked the beauty's shoulder and said warmly: "You are my wife, no one else is as important as you. Tomorrow I will let Qingwen come back to you to serve her."
Yuanchun felt sweet after hearing this. He leaned his head on the young man's shoulder and whispered: "I am not a jealous person. My husband feels that Qingwen is easy to handle, so let her serve him. This is also her blessing." point."
Shui Rong didn't say much after hearing this. He knew that a dignified and virtuous person like Yuan Chun would not care about the maids around you, just like Daiyu, a person who is pure in love in the original work, would not have any hostility towards Xi Ren and others. However, You can't ignore Yuanchun's emotional needs because of this. After all, Yuanchun is the Princess of Beijing, and she must occupy the largest share in her heart.
The reason why Shui Rong talked about sending Qingwen back was because he was trying to retreat.
Seeing that Yuanchun agreed to the matter, Shui Rong didn't say much. Facing such a grand wife, he couldn't turn a blind eye, so he carefully served the princess to take a bath and served her wholeheartedly later.
After a while, Yuan Chunsu gave him a gentle push. The blush on his face extended to his neck. His bright starry eyes opened slightly and he hummed, "Husband, it's done."
If I wash it any more, I'm afraid it will pollute the pool water.
Shui Rong laughed, waved away his bare hands, and said softly: "Since it's a bath, it's natural to wash it off a little bit. You can't let your husband smell it!"
Yuanchun's jade face flushed red after hearing this. Seeing that she was stubborn, she had no choice but to close her watery starry eyes slightly, holding the edge of the tub with her bare hands.
After a moment of silence, Shui Rong whispered: "Madam, the east courtyard is being repaired. I'm looking for a room to build a bathtub."
The bathtub is narrow, and it is really difficult to use the mandarin duck bath. For future convenience, we really need to arrange to build a bathtub, otherwise there will be more people in the palace in the future, and bathing and other things will be inconvenient.
"Huh?" Yuan Chunfu opened his starry eyes again, thinking about it in his mind, and whispered: "Husband, if we build a bath, will it be too extravagant?"
Hearing this, Shui Rong understood clearly that bathing requires water, but in this era of limited living conditions, water source is a big problem. Like the hot water in their current tub, the people below also spent a lot of effort. If you build a bathhouse, it will definitely cost a lot.
And if it is a bathing pool, Xia will divert water from the outer ditch to receive it in the pool. This is not a small project, but the most troublesome thing is not this, but the difficulty in getting water during severe ice conditions.
The palace of the Prince of Beijing is spacious, but it does not rely on hot springs, so it cannot draw the water from the hot springs, so bathing in winter becomes a problem.
Unless you follow the example of the bathhouses in the imperial city, you can make thousands of pieces of copper weighing tens of kilograms, burn them to a fire color and then throw them into the water to keep the water at a constant temperature and form an artificial hot spring.
However, if this is the case, the cost of bathing once is not small.
Moreover, as a bathhouse in the palace, it cannot damage the dignity of the palace. The materials used must be expensive. After the bathhouse is built, it also needs special personnel to take care of it. All of this requires money.
According to the accounts of the palace, Shui Rong paid the amount of money owed to the household department at the end of last year. At present, the finances are somewhat unable to make ends meet, and it is too extravagant to build a bathhouse.
Shui Rong lowered his head and took a sip, then said softly: "It's okay. I'll transfer 5 taels of silver to the palace's accounts in two days."
Shui Rong didn't care much about the silver anymore. After all, the income from "Heaven and Earth" was pretty good. If he hadn't redeemed himself for that twist of red, he could have provided more silver.
It's rare to travel back in time and still have such a noble status. If you don't enjoy it extravagantly, wouldn't it be in vain?
Yuanchun pushed his drooped head and explained: "If your husband wants to build a bathhouse, I have money there, so you don't need your husband to fill in the accounts."
Shui Rong chuckled softly when he heard the words, caressed the beauty's face, and said with a smile: "That is your dowry, how can you use it as a husband? Don't worry, if the husband has no confidence, he will not build a bathhouse."
Now that the husband knows it well, Yuan Chun is no longer long. His delicate body trembles slightly, and he nods with a blushing jade face and says: "I know, I will choose a room in the east courtyard tomorrow to build a bathtub."
Shui Rong felt the lubrication on his fingertips and understood in his heart that as a husband, Shui Rong knew clearly that Yuan Chun was always dignified and virtuous, and her every word and deed was closer to the princess's demeanor. However, she was a little awkward among her bedmates. addiction.
Without saying much, the two of them washed for a while, got out of the tub, wiped the inside and outside with towels, and then carried Yuan Chun towards the embroidered couch inside.
After a while, the heat inside became waves, and the sound of insects echoed in the forest.
(End of this chapter)