When the Ninth Prince came out of the polo field, he could not be described more appropriately than high-spirited.
Without Ning Erliu and Dou Xiaojiu, the Sixth Prince's team was much inferior.
The Ninth Prince's troops were overwhelming, almost overwhelming the opponent.
After one round, the victory was hearty, and the Ninth Prince felt that all the pores in his body were stretched.
Come, you can feel the heat and feel comfortable, and you don’t even realize it’s winter.
The Ninth Prince did not go to Peony Gallery.
He had his own courtyard in this summer resort.
Although it was not as good as his father's palace, it still looked similar.
It was better to go back and take a shower and change clothes.
The smell on his body now , even he himself felt panicked.
When he was almost reaching the courtyard, the Ninth Prince felt that the sweat on his body was gradually getting colder.
The thick cloak could not block the cold wind blowing from outside.
Of course, the obscene clothes inside were soaked with sweat.
He just wanted to take them off right away and soak in the tub. .
Should I ask Xing'er to come over to serve me later, or should I look for Atong?
The Ninth Prince was thinking casually as he quickened his pace.
He glanced at the door from the corner of his eyes, only to find someone there.
The man was wrapped in a snow-white cloak.
He was not very visible in the snow, but if he got closer, he could still spot him.
Isn't this Qiao'er from the Yin family of Qiao Mansion?
The Ninth Prince has seen Qiao Qiao'er before.
In fact, the Ninth Prince was more impressed by Qiao Qiaoer's mother.
She was really a beauty.
Although she was ten years older than the Ninth Prince, the mature charm in her behavior still attracted the Ninth Prince very much.
No wonder that old man Qiao helped her upright Qiao Qiaoer also saw the Ninth Prince.
She came to see him.
She knelt down to salute, lightly opened her lips, and called out: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince."
The Ninth Prince stopped and looked at Qiao Qiaoer carefully.
I had met Qiao Qiaoer before at events among young people in the capital.
I had exchanged a few words with her, but I was not familiar with her.
Nowadays, it is very different.
There was only one rumor that Qiao Qiaoer was discussing marriage with Ning Twenty-Six, but it was later ignored.
She has not been engaged to anyone else since then, so she naturally meets the requirements of a beautiful girl.
A young lady waiting to be selected suddenly ran into him near his yard.
As long as the Ninth Prince wasn't stupid enough, he would certainly understand what was going on.
In fact, he meets several of them by chance in different places almost every day.
For someone like Qiao Qiaoer, who is standing at the entrance of the courtyard, does it count as a door-to-door delivery?
Under the interesting gaze of the Ninth Prince, Qiao Qiaoer glared at him shyly and angrily: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince, I have something to tell you."
This glance became more and more glaring.
The Ninth Prince discovered that Qiao Qiaoer today was very different from what he had seen before.
Not to mention anything else, just this pair of affectionate eyes that are both happy and angry can make one's heart feel itchy, not only the bottom of his heart, but also his whole body is itching.
With itching all over his body, the Ninth Prince immediately realized the cold feeling in his underwear, and immediately walked inside, waving to Qiao Qiaoer: "If you have anything to say, let me know."
No matter what her business is, it’s not free of charge if it’s delivered to your door.
The petite Xing'er and the graceful A-Tong both came to serve.
They took off their clothes and took off their shoes.
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Xing'er reached out and took a look inside the Ninth Prince's clothes, and said quickly: "Oh, what's going on?
Didn't you ask someone to bring a dry bag with you?
Why didn't you change your clothes after you finished playing?
Why did you catch a cold?"
good" Then he turned to ask A Tong: "Sister A Tong, the bathtub is ready with the rose-scented soap that I got a few days ago.
It's in the box at the bottom of Duobaoge.
Please take it out."
A Tong flat-mouthed, very dissatisfied with Xing'er's slightly instructive tone, but she did not dare to talk to Xing'er in front of the Ninth Prince.
She just ignored Xing'er and smiled directly at the Ninth Prince: "Come in quickly, sir.
Early in the morning, Xiao Xiangzi brought a big new bathtub.
The slave looked at it.
It can fit three or four people, let alone one person. " As A Tong spoke, she smiled and pushed the Ninth Prince inside.
Qiao Qiaoer was standing in the back, feeling very embarrassed.
It was obviously inappropriate to follow the Ninth Prince, who was going to take a bath.
But it didn't seem right to stay.
One was that after the Ninth Prince entered, Xing'er was the only one left outside.
Judging from the situation just now, both Xing'er and A Tong almost treated themselves as transparent.
If you stay, you will definitely be treated poorly.
God knows how long the Ninth Prince will take a bath.
And if you think about it with your toes, you know that when the Ninth Prince comes out of the bath, he must be wearing homely clothes, and his hair may be wet.
In any case, he cannot be dressed upright to meet guests.
That situation doesn't seem too pretty either.
Qiao Qiaoer began to feel a little at a loss.
This time the decision was a bit hasty.
In fact, she originally thought that the sixth prince was more suitable, but since the plum blossom petals revealed that it was the ninth prince, and the ninth prince happened to be very eye-catching on the court today, beating the sixth prince, Qiao Qiaoer followed God's will and simply chose the ninth prince.
No matter who is good, it is not Ning Twenty-Liu anyway.
Forget it, let's leave here first and look for opportunities later.
Qiao Qiaoer just took a step back, preparing to leave by herself, but the Ninth Prince, who had already walked a few steps, stopped, turned around and waved to her: "You come together."
Why come together and take a bath together?
Qiao Qiaoer's eyes widened and she was at a loss.
The Ninth Prince said impatiently: "Didn't you say you have something to do with me?
Then come over and tell me."
As he said that, he actually walked in first.
Qiao Qiaoer was stunned.
The so-called trouble is mostly just an excuse.
What can happen to an orphaned man and a widowed woman?
However, Qiao Qiaoer bit her lip, feeling a little bit uneasy after all.
If he left like that, not only would he not be able to win over the Ninth Prince, but he would offend him instead.
Her arms suddenly tightened, but it was Xing'er who came over to pull her.
Seeing that A Tong had followed the Ninth Prince into the clean room, Xing'er naturally wanted to find a way to make A Tong more troubled.
"Girl, come over quickly."
Xing'er smiled and just pulled Qiao Qiao'er forward, smiling as she walked: "It's true, it turns out there is a new sister here, and she didn't say a word to us, and she didn't even say what she called us. have no idea."
Xing'er was petite and only reached Qiao Qiao'er's shoulders.
She was holding her arms and pulling her forward, and her voice was coquettish, as if her younger sister was acting coquettishly.
"Well, my surname is Qiao."
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Qiao Qiaoer felt that her feet were no longer hers, and she walked over mechanically.
The door of the clean room was open, and there was water vapor inside, as if A Tong had just mixed the hot water.
The Ninth Prince had already taken off his clothes and was stepping into the bathtub.
Qiao Qiaoer saw the back of a slender man
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