No matter how big the clean room is, it can't be compared with a bedroom, let alone a flower hall or a bright room.
It's only three to four feet square.
I saw that this small place was extremely messy.
Towels and handkerchiefs were littered everywhere.
The sapodilla for bathing and the saponins for shampooing were actually made into several pieces.
The saponins were just that.
The saponins that were taken out today were all cracked.
Atong I really can’t figure it out.
There are naturally a lot of water stains on the ground, and there are a few scarlet spots here and there that irritate the eyes.
When she looked at the Ninth Prince again, Xing'er immediately exhaled softly.
The Ninth Prince looked very tired and was leaning against the tub.
The upper body was shirtless, and there were several nail scratches on the body.
The lower body was wrapped in a piece of moon-white silk, but it seemed that it had never been seen before.
A Tong took the lead and went to the clothes rack to get the middle coat prepared for the Ninth Prince.
He was about to go over and put it on the Ninth Prince, but found that a large piece of the middle coat was wet, so he had to put it down angrily and hurriedly went to get another one. .
Xing'er opened the cabinet next to her, took out a dry towel, and hurried over to wipe the Ninth Prince's body: "What do you mean, that little bitch doesn't know how to behave?"
I don’t know whether Xing’er was resentful or not careful enough, but the handkerchief in her hand happened to hit a nail scratch.
The Ninth Prince hissed and gave her an ear scraper with his backhand.
"If you don't know how to serve, then go away."
The Ninth Prince ignored Xing'er who fell to the ground and wet half of her body.
He raised his feet and stepped over her.
He stood at the door and let A Tong rush over to help her.
He put on his clothes, but he just squinted his eyes and thought about something.
When I was caught just now, I just felt spicy and cool, but now it hurts.
When the Ninth Prince thought of the great battle before, his heart became hot again.
She was obviously Yuan Hong's still virgin, but at first she was so painful that she begged softly.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for her to come up with all kinds of tricks, which really put the Ninth Prince to shame.
"This must be a natural charm.
She is so coquettish just after she blooms.
If she can be trained a little more," the Ninth Prince also kicked A Tong away who was squatting to adjust his clothes.
He felt that these vulgar fans were all boring, Qiao Qiao'er He is a person with great potential.
"What she said later is very promising."
The Ninth Prince thought about it, nodded slowly, and went inside.
Xing'er and A-tong were not injured at all.
One had an ear scratch and the other had a foot.
They couldn't help but look at the back of His Highness who was leaving, and then at the direction in which Qiao Qiaoer left before.
Their eyes were full of things.
Reluctant look.
Qiao Qiaoer was actually far from being as calm and relaxed as she seemed.
Not far after she walked out, she stopped holding a tree.
She felt that her legs were trembling, and her buttocks were cold and sticky, which was very uncomfortable.
After resting for a long time, she finally move on.
Fortunately, after walking for a while, I finally met a beautiful lady I knew.
I quickly stopped her and supported her back to my room with great difficulty.
Just as soon as I closed my eyes, I couldn't help but think of the Ninth Prince's wet face with swollen veins, and even the blood vessels on his neck were bulging like earthworms.
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Qiao Qiaoer couldn't help but cough repeatedly, her chest felt tight, and she felt like her whole body was tired.
Nausea like I've been crawled by a spider.
The show girls did not have such conditions as bathtubs, so they could only use hot water to wipe themselves.
Qiao Qiaoer struggled and called the maid, who gave her two hundred dollars and two buckets of hot water, and wiped herself hard seven or eight times.
After dinner, when Zhang Wenjuan came over to talk to her as usual, she raised her finger and pointed at her face.
After a long time, she asked: "Sister Qiao, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Qiaoer also felt her eyes stinging and uncomfortable.
When she looked in the mirror, she saw they were red and swollen.
Qiao Qiaoer couldn't remember when she cried.
She slapped the mirror on the table and said coldly: "It's nothing.
If you're fine, just go back first."
Zhang Wenjuan was silent for a moment.
Qiao Qiaoer asked her to come here every day, detailing everything she had seen and heard at the summer resort, and asked her to ask about a certain girl from time to time, including Xia Xiaodong of course.
In fact, everything else is just a cover-up.
Wanting to know Xia Xiaodong's situation is the real purpose, right?
Zhang Wenjuan is not stupid.
She knows what Qiao Qiaoer means to Ning Junwu, and she also knows what Ning Junwu means to Xia Xiaodong.
How could she not understand?
Like Qiao Qiaoer, people who think others are fools and only think they are smart are actually fools.
"Some girls have gone to the Peony Gallery today."
Zhang Wenjuan did not look at Qiao Qiaoer's face, but only played with the tea cups and saucers on the table, and said with a smile: "Xia Xiaodong, who lives in the same room with me, also went.
She is really good.
I just made some egg drop soup.
I didn’t even mention making more, but it was gone after only about ten bowls. " This is a funny thing.
"Okay, I'm not feeling well today.
Let's talk about this later."
Qiao Qiaoer said, ignoring Zhang Wenjuan, lying on the bed, and then hooked up half of the curtain with her feet.
Zhang Wenjuan stood up wisely, thought about it, and walked over to help Qiao Qiaoer put down the other half of the tent.
She said in a soft voice: "Since you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early."
Since you don't want to talk, there's no need to talk about Taoist Xuanyuan's visit.
"Wait a minute," Qiao Qiaoer asked again, "How many balls did she get?"
"It's 31st."
Zhang Wenjuan answered in her mind. "" Qiao Qiaoer was very unhappy with this number, but her body was so heavy that she could hardly move, so she turned over and fell asleep, and stopped talking.
The calculation of throwing beads is not based on the absolute number of pearls, but on a proportional basis.
If we count them in absolute terms, those who are diligent and willing to do more are taking advantage.
Therefore, what is used for calculation is the ratio of the number of pearls to the total number of parts.
For example, if Xia Xiaodong's egg drop soup is divided into sixteen portions and gets twelve pearls, it can be simplified to three-in-one, that is, three out of every four portions will get the pearls, and only one will not.
This algorithm can only be known by those who are well versed in the draft rules or those who are interested in inquiring.
Zhang Wenjuan still listened to what Qiao Qiaoer said.
It's just that the final data will not be made public, and there is no direct ranking.
It is really unclear what it is used for.
The center of the Viking city is where the palace city is.
In the center of the palace city is Tianyuan Hall.
With Tianyuan Hall as the boundary, the palace city to the north is the inner courtyard of the palace city, which is often called the harem.
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Jianheng Palace is located in the northeast of the harem, quite close to the Queen's Kunning Palace.
The emperor was in Jianheng Palace, looking at a thick stack of portraits with great interest.
These were all painted by painters in the summer resort, hidden among the chores, and secretly observed
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