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At night, night falls.

There is no curfew in Yujing City, but the level of excitement is not as lively as during the day. It is just that the brothel and flower boats are a bit more popular.

The mortal productivity of the Taixu Realm is equivalent to that of the Song Dynasty in ancient times on the earth. The cultural prosperity has reached its peak, and the status of the mortal literati is particularly high.

To put it an exaggeration, Su Juren's identity was revealed, it was the kind of prostitution who went to the brothel, and the prostitution did not have to pay.

But Su Xun would not go, because he always felt that he was at a disadvantage when he went to the brothel.

It wasn't him who used women, obviously it was women who used him for free.

Who makes him look so handsome?

The mortals in Taixu Realm don't have much entertainment at night. The rich can choose to go to the brothel to listen to music or go to the flower boat to sleep the oiran.

The only entertainment for the poor is to have **** with their wives behind closed doors at night.

And if you are poor and single, you can only play with yourself behind closed doors (´இ 箇இ｀).

In addition, at this time, the sound insulation of private houses is not good, so when it comes to night, the horse will follow the chicken coop, and the city is full of groans and groans.

As a married man, Su Xun obviously doesn't have to play with himself.

Because of walking with Zhao Xie along the way, Su Xun wanted to maintain the image of a gentleman and never touched Xiuxiu for a whole month.

For an energetic young man who wanders through the flowers, what a torture.

So, tonight, Su Xun is going to drive meat.

"You go down and rest." Su Xun waved away Xue'er and Yu'er who were squeezing their shoulders.

Xiuxiu, who was reading the strange book, trembled, and a blush appeared on her pretty face. She knew what Su Xun was going to do. Although her eyes were staring at the book, her thoughts had already drifted to some place.

Xueer and Yuer blushed and got up and walked to the outbuilding separated by the screen. There was a bed for the maid to sleep.

The purpose is to make it easier for the maid to serve the master at night to drink water or something.

The personal maid also has an important responsibility, that is, when the master and mistress are tired, they have to go up and help push them. (I’ve checked this. Ancient maids do have this duty. Don’t frame me and start the train again.)

Su Xun couldn't help feeling that this wicked aristocratic life was really...pleasant.

Of course, with his physical strength, Xueer and Yuer certainly don't need to help him push, and he is also embarrassed, after all, he is very shy (ಡωಡ).

"Lady, it's late, let's rest."

Su Xun walked over, leaned over and hugged Xiuxiu who was pretending to be reading from behind.

Xiuxiu wore a lavender embroidered uniform, a bust skirt, and the heavy baby granary was particularly eye-catching. She was obviously a pure girl at the age, but she did not lose the charm of a woman.

"Yeah." Xiuxiu responded blushing, but she sat motionless in the chair.

She and Su Xun also had a rainy night in the bridal chamber, so she still couldn't let go.

Su Xun also understood, and stretched out one hand from her leg, held her up with one hand on the waist and walked towards the bed.

"Wait, father-in-law, let Xueer and Yuer sleep in another room tonight."

Lying on the bed, Xiuxiu said with a blushing face that she was born in poverty and was not used to these rules of wealthy people.

The thought of Xue'er and Yu'er listening through the screen or watching her and Xianggong do that, she felt ashamed.

Especially she was afraid that Su Xun would let her do strange things like the night in the bridal chamber.

Su Xun smiled: "Since you marry me as your wife, you have to get used to this life as soon as possible."

The voice fell, and Xiuxiu didn't have a chance to speak.

Soon, the little bed of friendship shook as soon as it said.

Outer house, the two sisters Xue'er and Yu'er looked at each other, their blushes seemed to be bleeding.

As Su Yue's personal maids, they may be admitted to the house by Su Xun in the future, so the maternal grandmother of Su Mansion taught them this aspect and taught them how to serve the young master.

The two sisters naturally knew what they were doing inside.

"Sister, the young master is good or bad, the young lady was bullied by him and she was about to cry." Yu'er said with a blushing face, but started to think wildly in her mind.

Xue'er blushed even more: "Bah, what are you thinking about."

The two sisters communicated with each other in their hearts, and she was ashamed to feel what Yuer was thinking in her mind.

"Slightly." Yuer stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and then covered the quilt.

The two sisters are destined to suffer a lot tonight.

I was wrong, because they suffered very much every night.

……………

In the morning, Su Xun opened his eyes as an unknown rooster crowed.

"Xue'er, Yu'er."

Su Xun shouted.

"Master."

Soon, Xue'er and Yu'er walked in with the washbasin and the salt water alone.

The washbasin is naturally for washing his face, and the salt water is for his mouthwash.

"Where is Mrs. Young?" Su Xun asked.

Xueer replied: "Back to the young master, the young lady went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the young master, and the slave and maid persuaded him, but the young lady has to make it for you personally."

Xiu Xiu Ben is the daughter of a poor family and likes to do everything by herself.

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Su Xun asked while looking at the dark circles of the two sisters.

The two sisters blushed again when they heard this. Why didn't we sleep well? Haven't you counted yet?

Su Xun smirked and pinched Xue'er's face: "Why, the little girl also thinks about spring?"

Marriage at the age of thirteen or fourteen in Taixu Realm abounds. If it weren't for Su Mansion, these two girls would have married and had children.

"There is no slave and maid. The young master is bullying again." Xue'er and Yu'er both covered their faces and angered.

After washing up, Su Xun went to the front hall for breakfast.

Xiuxiu's craftsmanship is not good, but it is not bad, and it is better than having the taste of home.

……………

At noon, Su Xun did not bring a guard, changed into a white robe by himself, and walked towards the Piaoxiang Building that Zhao Xie had scheduled with a folding fan.

The man on Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled, and he is talking about him.

Along the way, Su Xun did not know how many big girls and little wives' eyes were attracted.

A look in his eyes made his blush and heartbeat.

"Brother Su."

At the entrance of Piaoxiang Building, Zhao Xie saw him, yelled, and walked over quickly.

Su Xun thought he had come early enough, but he didn't expect Zhao Xie to be earlier than himself.

"Brother Zhao." Su Xun walked over.

Zhao Xie hurriedly took him and left: "Brother Su, come with me. I am temporarily staying at Tongfu Inn in the west of the city. Last night I met several scholars who came to rush the exam together. They told me that His Royal Highness is in Penglai today. The pavilion hosted a banquet to entertain the scholars who came to participate in the test. We still have time to go."

Zhao Xie was very anxious. He valued the poem society very much. He wanted to see the demeanor of scholars from all over the imperial examination. If he hadn't wanted to miss an appointment with Su Xun, he would have rushed to Penglai Pavilion.

"Oh? Thanks to Brother Zhao thinking about me when he has such a good thing." Su Xun is not very interested in the banquet, but is a little interested in the prince.

Mingren doesn't talk secretly, he wants to step on two boats, and he wants to be a scumbag.

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