Chapter 75 Distressed Song Hongli (Subscribe)
Chapter 75 Distressed Song Hongli (Subscribe)
On the other side, he explained to Song Hongli and went back to his room.
Just after arriving in the room, Su Zhaoxue couldn't calm down for a long time, as if she had thought of something, Su Zhaoxue called her close mama.
This is Mammy Wang who had been with her when she entered the palace. She would only look for it when she had urgent matters.
On the other side, seeing Su Zhaoxue's unwillingness to speak, Mammy Wang always felt that Empress was a little strange today.
"Concubine Su, you asked the servants to come so late, but what trouble did you encounter?"
Mammy Wang said in a low voice that Su Zhaoxue was indeed in trouble when she asked her like that. However, she felt that she couldn't ask others about this matter, and only Mama Wang could help herself.
"Mother Wang, I actually wanted you to come here because of a very important matter, but I'm just curious about this matter, you don't want to make a statement about it.
"Yes, only the old slave knows all the questions asked by the lady."
"Very good, this palace just wanted to ask you, in this palace, how did the concubine make those little eunuchs as male pets? After all... the eunuchs don't have that, that is, what should I do to make those concubines comfortable?"
After Su Zhaoxue asked this, she was also very embarrassed, especially when she raised her head to meet Wang Mama's thoughtful expression, she was even more embarrassed.
On the other hand, Mammy Wang had actually heard about it for a long time. The concubine Su in the womb seemed to dote on a little eunuch very much. At first, Mammy Wang didn't think about it. After all, the maiden was never that kind of person.
But today... Mammy Wang looked at Su Zhaoxue with a shy and expectant look, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, her mother is not willing to be lonely after all.
"Niang Niang, the old slave doesn't know much, but... I have heard of some things about that. It is said... as long as..."
Wang Momo lowered her head and said, Su Zhaoxue also put her ears close to listen, and the two secretly chatted for most of the incense.
It was only after Song Hongli came over after bathing that Su Zhaoxue hurriedly sent Mammy Wang away.
Before leaving, Mother Wang naturally saw Song Hongli's appearance, and was stunned.
After taking a bath, Song Hongli felt a little white and powdery all over his body, and he looked like a beautiful man, very handsome.
Mammy Wang glanced at Song Hongli's small body, and when she thought about the expectant look of the empress just now, she couldn't help but worry.
This... little eunuch, you should live with it.
"Niangniang, the slaves are finished washing."
Song Hongli came in after taking a bath. In fact, he didn't think about it that much, but he just felt that Su Zhaoxue was reluctant to let him come over to accompany her.
He walked into the room, and when he saw Su Zhaoxue sitting on the bed like this, he seemed to understand something.
"Xiao Li, come here and serve this palace."
Song Hongli is not stupid, of course he understands that the service in Su Zhaoxue's mouth at this moment will definitely not be as simple as the literal meaning.
Thinking of her current status, and Su Zhaoxue being so unpretentious, she felt a little embarrassed for Su Zhaoxue in an instant.
The blushing on Song Hongli's face was interpreted as cowardice by the other party. Seeing Song Hongli walking over with small steps, Su Zhaoxue brought Song Hongli to his side without thinking.
After bathing, Song Hongli had a faint scent on her body. It was strange to say that Su Zhaoxue always felt that Song Hongli had a good smell on her body.
At first Su Zhaoxue thought that this little guy was wearing a sachet, but at this time she had just changed her clothes and nothing was hanging on her body.
Thinking about the fragrance on his body, it was not just the scent of acacia, but his own scent.
Su Zhaoxue has been with many eunuchs and palace maids over the years. Even the cleanest personal maids will occasionally smell some sweat after work. Although it is not unpleasant, it is not pleasant.
But only Song Hongli is different, the smell on the little guy always makes him feel very good.
"Niangniang, slave..." Seeing Su Zhaoxue in such a hurry, Song Hongli was even more embarrassed for a while.
In fact, he was afraid that he would reveal his true identity, but Song Hongli thought about it again and pretended to be a eunuch himself, so Su Zhaoxue should not be okay to go there.
"Look at how timid you are, I won't eat you again." Su Zhaoxue watched Song Hongli timidly kneeling beside the bed, and couldn't help laughing.
In fact, he was also cramming his feet temporarily, and asked Mammy Wang how to let the little eunuch serve him, because the eunuch didn't have that place, so he had to use his hands......
But in fact, Su Zhaoxue just listened to Wang Momo's casual mention, but she didn't understand how to do it.
"The slave knows that the goddess will not eat me, but the goddess now looks like she wants me to eat you."
Song Hongli told the truth, because she felt that Su Zhaoxue's appearance at the moment was really strange.
Song Hongli knew that the emperor had been out of the palace for several months, but even if he did not leave the palace, the emperor seldom came to Su Zhaoxue before.
On the surface, Su Zhaoxue was a favored concubine, and the emperor sent all the gifts to her, but in fact, the emperor was eager to get rid of Su Zhaoxue and the Su family, and how could it be possible to come here.
It seems that Su Zhaoxue has lived in the deep palace for a long time. Although he is still young, he still has ideas.
The moon is like a curved silver hook hanging on the treetops, the hazy night covers the earth with a veil, and the light reflected by the little lights in the house is connected with the stars in the sky, and it is like being in the vast expanse in the haze. In the sky.
"Niang Niang, let's take a break first, my hands are too tired." Song Hongli said panting.
On the other hand, Su Zhaoxue was really upset when she heard Song Hongli calling her mother again.
"Don't call me 5.3 Niangniang again. As I said, you can just call me by my name in private."
Although it didn't hurt, Song Hongli could feel Su Zhaoxue's repulsion, he nodded and didn't dare to scream anymore.
"Then....I'll call you Zhaoxue, okay?" Song Hongli didn't know why, but he liked this name inexplicably. He always felt that it was the best to call him Su Zhaoxue.
"Huh? Zhaoxue? I heard you called this name before when you were drunk. Tell me, is this name a good friend of yours with the same name as me? Or is it a little maid you know in the palace?"
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