Fantasy: I Was Chosen As A Saint In Women's Clothing

Chapter 224 The Beautiful Wu Meier (Please Subscribe)

Concubine Wu stretched out her hand, took Xiao Qinghe's hand, and said with a smile: "You are indeed Chu Xianyue's apprentice, you are so beautiful, I will feel ashamed when I see it!"

Xiao Qinghe held Concubine Wu's hand with her backhand, and smiled sweetly: "Why, the empress is really beautiful, she looks even prettier than my master!"

It's really slippery, it really deserves to be a young lady from a big family, but it still feels different from Master and the others, Xiao Qinghe said in her heart.

Being praised like this, Concubine Wu was very happy: "Hehe, the little mouth is so sweet, your master is number one on the list of beauties! I can't compare to her, if she listens to what you say, she won't teach you a lesson !"

Wu Meier pulled Xiao Qinghe to sit down.

Feeling the touch from her hand, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Holding Xiao Qinghe's hand gave her a very strange feeling, unlike the hands of Queen Lawu Yaoyao and others.

Although Xiao Qinghe's hands are also smooth and delicate, the warmth from her palms always makes her have some physical urges.

This is a feeling I haven't had for more than ten years, like grabbing a man's hand.

Looking at the stunning Xiao Qinghe, Wu Meier shook her head lightly, how is that possible?

Maybe it's the imagination that came into my mind just now that the aftertaste has not completely faded away.

"Hey, you guys just came to talk with me, so don't go back too early this time!" Wu Meier complained a little.

Wu Yaoyao threw herself on Wu Meier's stomach, nodded and said: "Don't worry, auntie, this time we should stay for a long time, so annoying that you drive me away!"

Xiao Qinghe glanced at Wu Yaoyao, and the top of Wu Yaoyao's head, obediently, half of Yaoyao's head...

Masters are worse, but that's because Chu Xianyue has just become a married woman after all, and Wu Meier has been for more than ten years.

"Hmph, it sounds nice, every time you can't live for a few days!" Wu Meier patted Wu Yaoyao's face and said angrily.

Wu Yaoyao giggled, glanced at Xiao Qinghe, and said, "It won't happen this time~"!"

In the past, she left quickly because she wanted to find Li Heng, but now she likes Xiao Qinghe, she is here, and she must be here too.

"By the way, Qinghe can cook, it's delicious! And she can play a lot of weird games!" Wu Yaoyao happily introduced to Wu Meier, just like complimenting her own boyfriend to her family.

But what I said is indeed true, Xiao Qinghe taught her a lot of games during the few days he lived with her, and Qinghe likes to watch himself kick the shuttlecock the most.

Especially when she put on the small and exquisite dress Xiao Qinghe gave her.

"Really, Qinghe, you have to show me well today!"

Wu Meier's eyes lit up when she heard this, she was really bored in the palace, and she was very happy to hear that Xiao Qinghe had many small games to relieve boredom.

And Xiao Qinghe's hand, for some reason, she always didn't want to let go after holding it.

"Okay, ma'am!" Xiao Qinghe nodded with a smile.

Wu Meier looked at Xiao Qinghe and liked it more and more, she simply said: "Don't call me your mother, you are just like Yaoyao, just call me aunt!"

Yang Guo, Little Dragon Girl?

Xiao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, glanced at Wu Yaoyao, and then called out sweetly: "Auntie!"

Wu Yaoyao's cheeks flushed, this is the advantage of a girl, and she can call her aunt in advance!

Xiao Qinghe and Concubine Wu chatted for a long time. At noon, Xiao Qinghe cooked for Concubine Wu herself.

Xiao Qinghe cooked many famous dishes of Blue Star, completely different from those in the palace.

No matter how delicious the delicacies of mountains and seas are, they will get boring, let alone for Concubine Wu Guifei who has eaten them for more than ten years.

After tasting some weird ingredients made by Xiao Qinghe, Concubine Wu liked it very much!

She couldn't help feeling more for Xiao Qinghe in her heart, so at night, she didn't say anything when Xiao Qinghe went back, and insisted that she sleep with her and chat together.

At night, when she learned from Wu Yaoyao that Xiao Qinghe's massage skills are also top-notch, Wu Meier made a decisive decision and asked Xiao Qinghe to wait for her to wash...

in the room.

Wu Meier was sitting in the bathing pool. As a noble concubine, the place where she rested and bathed was not an ordinary bucket, but a pool.

Xiao Qinghe stood behind her, wiping her carefully.

Wu Meier's skin is really tender, compared to Wu Yaoyao's, she can't be seen as a woman in her thirties at all.

Wu Meier closed her eyes, and when Xiao Qinghe rubbed her shoulders, she felt a strange feeling like a conditioned reflex on her own skin.

I've had this feeling before, but it's just... more than ten years ago.

Wu Meier is sure that there is nothing wrong with own feeling, but how could she have this feeling?

Xiao Qinghe is obviously a girl.

She opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Qinghe's hand, which was as crystal clear as jade, and it was definitely a girl's.

There is also this special fragrance, there are many inspections outside the palace gate, it is impossible to get in by mixing.

Alas, I must have been thinking too much today...

Wu Meier patted Own's forehead lightly.

"Auntie? What's the matter?" Wu Yaoyao asked suspiciously.

Wu Meier smiled and said: "It's nothing, maybe I ate too much today!"

Wu Yaoyao nodded, Xiao Qinghe came to Wu Meier after rubbing her.

Xiao Qinghe's hands fell on Own's shoulders, and began to massage carefully.

Wu Yaoyao stretched her body and mind, and looked forward to her future life, which is really wonderful.

Wu Meier was the first to walk out of the pool in front of the two of them. Xiao Qinghe glanced at her with bright eyes and looked carefully.

Seeing Xiao Qinghe's eyes, Wu Meier frowned, Xiao Qinghe's eyes felt weird.

But when she noticed that Xiao Qinghe's eyes fell on her heart, she immediately understood that this child (Zhao Zhao) seemed to be envious of herself.

After all, Xiao Qinghe seems to be flat, completely understandable.

This is also the place Wu Meier could find better than Xiao Qinghe so far, so she couldn't help but hold her head up a little.

After dressing Wu Yaoyao.

Xiao Qinghe was in the middle of the couch, Wu Yaoyao was inside, and Wu Meier was outside.

A strange and pleasant fragrance came to her nostrils, and Wu Meier was only now sure that the fragrance came from Xiao Qinghe.

This strange fragrance lifts people's spirits, and their mood can't help but improve, which is really refreshing.

Wu Meier couldn't help getting closer to Xiao Qinghe, and then couldn't help asking: "Qinghe, what kind of incense powder do you use?

Xiao Qinghe smiled lightly, leaning her head against Wu Meier's heart, and said softly: "I didn't use spices, I seem to be born with it!"

It's so fragrant, milky, Xiao Qinghe smacked his lips. .