I've liked him for a long time.

The bright red blood fell into the bucket, spreading like ink.

Chen Baoxiang tilted her head back, and after a while she said in a daze: "It turns out that bathing in winter will cause internal heat, no wonder there is a cup of tea next to it."

As she said that, she drank the tea prepared for the guests to rinse their mouths, and pinched the silk ribbon for hair and stuffed it into her nostrils.

As expected of Room No. 1, everything is prepared just right.

She secretly praised herself for her knowledge, and pinched the teacup with her orchid fingers, and said pretentiously: "Zhaixing Tower is just like this~"

After that, she laughed again, sitting in the bathtub and dancing.

Zhang Zhixu hugged his knees and huddled in the corner of her body. On the one hand, he felt that he couldn't give up easily because he hadn't accomplished his great cause, and on the other hand, he felt that he was finished and wanted to die with her.

He has been chaste for more than ten years, not to mention being intimate with women, he didn't even say a few words.

In the end, what happened, she scrubbed him without even saying hello?

Still, he felt that he would lose out if he didn't use up all the bath beans, so he tried to rub them again!

He tried hard to convince himself that he was just dreaming, and tried to avoid feeling anything about her -

It was all in vain.

Delicate, soft, warm, wet... He felt her inside and out.

Zhang Zhixu thought desperately that the so-called disaster in his life might be here with Chen Baoxiang. Even if he was lucky enough to escape death, he would be forced to break the rules and become obscene.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal." Chen Baoxiang finally finished washing, picked up the clothes given by Lin Guilan and gestured to herself, while gesturing, she asked him, "Am I the most beautiful woman in the world?"

After taking a bath, people always have unnecessary confidence in their appearance.

Zhang Zhixu didn't answer her, but said gloomily: "When you were imprisoned before, you kept mumbling that you hadn't fulfilled your wish."

"Yes." Chen Baoxiang also remembered, "The immortal said at that time that as long as I did what you said, I would be guaranteed to fly into a wealthy family."

"Well, if you want to marry a wealthy family, I do have a way."

"No matter how wealthy the family is, it's fine?"

"Yes." He seemed to have made up his mind, clenching his fists and said, "Even if it's the powerful Zhang——"

"I like the Pei family in Pingxuanfang!" Chen Baoxiang said happily.

Zhang Zhixu was stunned, and slowly raised his head to look at the person in the mirror.

Chen Baoxiang seemed to have thought of something extremely beautiful, her cheeks slowly turned red, but her eyes were shining.

"Pei Ruheng from the Pei family in Pingxuanfang," she said, "I've liked him for a long time."

Pei Ruheng, Cheng Huaili's nephew, is known as "Little Wei Jie" in Shangjing. He is a man of few words. If he doesn't speak, it's fine. Once he speaks, he always doesn't show mercy to others. He has never been an official since he passed the imperial examination.

Zhang Zhixu was surprised: "You actually know him."

"What's so strange about a beautiful girl like me knowing two young men?" she said, "Not only do I know them, but he is also quite interested in me."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Baoxiang held her face and blinked, and began to recall shyly.

...

At dusk, the fog was all over the place. Pei Ruheng was sitting at the banquet, and no one around dared to come forward to talk to him. She happened to pass by, and he took her into his arms.

She smelled the fragrance of books on him and felt his solid and strong chest.

He also looked dazed, lowered his head and asked her name.

…

"Wait." The mist was waved away, and Zhang Zhixu asked in confusion, "How dare he do this in public?"

"Don't interrupt me." Chen Baoxiang said dissatisfiedly, "This is the best day of my life."

She really didn't have a good life in her life.

Zhang Zhixu shook his head, and with a thought, he said, "Since you are so persistent, I can help you."

"Really?" Chen Baoxiang got excited, "Then what should I do now?"

"Go to bed first."

"Ah, this progress is too fast, right? Go to bed right away, what if Pei Lang doesn't want to--"

"…" Zhang Zhixu laughed, "I mean you should go to bed first."

"Oh."

Chen Baoxiang calmed down immediately, dried her hair and fell on the bed.

The sky was already pale, and she was really sleepy. She fell asleep as soon as her face touched the pillow.

He calmed down, tucked in the quilt and planned to have a good dream.

——I have liked him for a long time.

The excited voice echoed in his mind.

Zhang Zhixu suddenly opened Chen Baoxiang's bloodshot eyes.

What does it feel like to like someone?

He looked at the top of the tent and frowned, thinking, who knows, he doesn't even like himself, how can he like others.

But now in Chen Baoxiang's body, he felt a sour and bitter emotion, his heart was beating abnormally, and his face was hot.

This mess, she was not as happy as when she saw gold, silver and jewelry.

Zhang Zhixu was very irritable, turned to the left, and then turned back to the right.

The fish belly white in the sky slowly turned into the bright light of noon.

Chen Baoxiang opened her eyes sleepily, yawning and muttering: "Strange, I went to bed early yesterday, but why do I feel more tired than if I stayed up all night stealing cattle."

"Who knows." The instigator felt a little guilty, "Maybe you are used to your bed."

"I'm not the hypocritical young master of the Zhang family in the rumors, who asked people to carry his bed with him when he went out, and he couldn't sleep well without it." She pouted.

The hypocritical young master choked and didn't say anything.

Chen Baoxiang sat in front of the dressing table, and became excited again: "Great Immortal, look, the things she gave are all genuine Wanbaolou items!"