tscritgt "What are you hiding, what are you afraid of?"
Fang Qing stared at the camellia in front of her with burning eyes, as if she wanted to dig out a shocking secret.
Shancha still didn't say a word, tears streaming down her face, "Young madam, you'd better let me take care of your bath.
I really don't know anything."
Seeing that Shancha was still silent, Fang Qing had no choice but to give up.
The bathroom was filled with warm moisture, and the hot water surrounded Fang Qing's skin, giving it a smooth and moist luster.
Under the light of a candle, a layer of darkly fragrant petals floated on the sparkling water, each one as pure as white jade.
The beautiful jasmine flowers unfolded quietly in the water, like a spring feast.
Waves of fragrance lingered on the tip of Fang Qing's nose, which was extremely comfortable.
Fang Qing closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the camellia and pouring ladles of warm water on her body.
The fragrance of flowers overflowed.
Fang Qing only felt that the scent of jasmine flowers reached her heart and spleen, and she sighed quietly. , "I like the smell of jasmine.
Other people use roses and peonies for bathing.
Why did you remember to use jasmine for me?"
While talking, Shancha sprinkled a handful of dried flowers and leaves into the water and replied casually, "The young master likes the smell of jasmine."
Fang Qing's heart thumped, but there was no expression on her face.
She still closed her eyes and enjoyed everything.
Camellia quickly spread out Fang Qing's waterfall-like black hair, gently twisted a piece of soap made from sesame leaves and washed it on her hair.
Waves of coolness spread from the roots to the hair, and rubbed it from the hair. to the whole body.
"Camellia, does this smell like sesame leaves?
Why don't you use soap locust?
They are all over the trees.
One stick can last for half a year.
How convenient."
"The eldest young master said that he doesn't like the smell of soap locust."
Shancha didn't realize anything at all and still fiddled with every strand of Fang Qing's hair carefully.
Bathing in a wealthy family is really different from taking a bath by the Quecun River.
Fang Qing wished she could fall asleep in the bathtub.
Thinking about how she was worried about being seen by those scoundrels like Lai San in Quecun before, Fang Qing trembled in fear while touching the black water in Quecun.
Just a few strokes will make your body wet.
He quickly climbed up; later, under the pressure of Zhao Zhi, he and Daukou made a wooden bucket, and they just boiled water and rinsed the ash off their bodies; it took so much effort and an hour to take a bath. , or an unprecedented first time in life.
Shancha supported Fang Qing, who was like a hibiscus, and stepped out of the bathtub.
Shancha held a square cloth to wipe Fang Qing's body, but Fang Qing stopped her.
"Turn around and give me the scarf."
Shancha was confused and didn't understand Fang Qing's meaning at all, "Young madam, let the slave wipe your body.
You can do it yourself.
If the young master finds out, he will blame the slave for not taking good care of you."
"You're bare buttocks.
It's awkward to ask others to help you wipe your body.
Give me the handkerchief and I'll do it myself."
After saying that, Shancha didn't allow Shancha to object.
He wrapped the handkerchief around his body and hid behind the screen to avoid Shancha's eyes. .
Shancha had to wait outside angrily.
After a while, Fang Qing put on clean inner clothes and then walked out from behind the screen.
Shancha prepared a plain dress with green flowers for Fang Qing, "Young madam, this is the best fabric and clothes made by the best tailor in the Nanyang Silk Shop in the city.
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The eldest young master bought it two years ago.
It has been left like this until just now, and I asked the slave to bring it to you to change it.
I think the young master has good intentions for you. " Fang Qing held up the dress and saw clusters of elegant jasmine flowers dotted on the plain white silk fabric, as refined and fresh as a fairy, elegant and quiet, as simple as a puddle of clear water without any ripples.
Fang Qing had a smile on her face, her hands as white as lotus roots carefully touched the dress, and asked, "Does this dress have a name?"
"Yes, I heard from the eldest young master that it seems to be called the Little Flower Jasmine Fairy Skirt."
"Little Flower Jasmine Immortal Luoqun" Fang Qing recited carefully, and suddenly raised her eyes to focus, revealing a sharp look, "Camellia, do you know what my true identity is?"
Shancha said in a daze, "She is the eldest young master's wife, the young lady of our General Meng's residence."
"I am the direct sister of the current fourth prince, Princess Wuyang.
Do you know what will happen if you deceive me?"
Fang Qing's eyes were shining brightly.
Shancha stood there blankly, looking at Fang Qing stupidly, with fear and helplessness in her eyes.
"You just said you knew nothing about Qingshan's preferences.
So when I took a shower just now, how did you know that Qingshan's favorite smell was jasmine and his dislike was soap locust?
This dress was obviously bought two years ago.
Two years ago, "The eldest lady of the Qian family is the young lady of your General Meng's mansion.
This dress is obviously prepared for her.
You actually used that bitch's clothes to wear for this princess.
Are you tired of living?"
Fang Qing's eyes There is a coldness in the air, approaching the mountain tea step by step.
Shancha's legs went weak and he fell to the ground, "Young Madam, please spare your life, Princess, please spare your life.
Shancha didn't deceive the princess intentionally.
She really has her own reasons."
"Oh, there is a reason, so just tell me what the reason is, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Fang Qing sat at the table where the clothes were placed, raised her hand and admired her white jade-like fingers.
“Camellia dare not say” "I want you to say that I will not blame you for any problems, but instead, I will reward you for your honesty."
Shancha frowned with an embroidered eyebrow, looking nervous.
He accidentally raised his head to meet Fang Qing's stern eyes, and could only say sadly, "The eldest young master and the eldest daughter of the Qian family had always had a bad relationship before.
At that time, the eldest young master used to live in In the army, if Miss Qian couldn't find the eldest young master, she would come to stay in the mansion for two days.
When she felt bored, she would ask the slaves about the eldest young master's food preferences and life preferences.
The slave thought it was no big deal, so she answered them one by one.
Until one day two years ago, the eldest young master suddenly brought back this set of little Jasmine Xianluo skirts and put it in the cabinet.
When Miss Qian found it, she thought it was a gift from the eldest young master.
My own, I was in a very happy mood.
I waited for the eldest young master in the room for a whole day.
Until the eldest young master came back from the army in the evening, he saw Miss Qian holding the dress and couldn't put it down, so she said, " "Just don't take your time like this, I'm going to be so anxious about you."
"The eldest young master became furious and took the dress back from Miss Qian's hands.
He also scolded Miss Qian for tampering with his things, saying that the dress was not for her.
Miss Qian was very aggrieved and asked where the dress was.
To whom is it given?
Without answering, Miss Qian kept asking.
In the end, the young master was so anxious that he had to say, "It's for the slave."
Shancha said choked, fearing that the wrong word would fall on Fang Qing's ears. , causing death.
"Then what" "Since that day, Miss Qian has always treated me like a thorn.
If I have any trouble, or if I say something about the eldest young master, I will be beaten severely.
This slave, slave, is really afraid.
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Every time Miss Qian beat The slave, the slave didn't dare to say anything, until one day, the eldest young master discovered that the eldest master deliberately treated the slave coldly in order to save the slave from being beaten, so that Miss Qian's mood would be better. " "There is such a thing."
Fang Qing felt her heart suddenly tighten.
"Everything I said is true.
I really have never had any wrong thoughts about the eldest young master.
This little flower jasmine fairy skirt has really never been worn by anyone.
It has been kept in the eldest young master's wardrobe." rr4409051: