The night is thick and the spring is intoxicating.

In the bedroom barrel, leader Qin was soaked in hot water. He was tired and washed. He almost cried out comfortably.

Nearly three months after he came to the end of the Ming Dynasty, this was the first time he enjoyed the treatment that only big families had in this era.

The servant girl waited on her to take a bath.

In the past, Mrs. Li could help him put on his coat and comb his hair. If people didn't take the initiative, he couldn't ask.

As for the little girl, she has always been protected by her mother. At most, she wears shoes. Moreover, he has no habit of driving child labor.

The twins have no such concerns. The eighth king doesn't raise idle people. Does he, the leader of Qin, raise idle people?

After staying in the bucket for an hour, people were swollen, and Qin Yu ended the high-level bath.

When the door opened, two strong women in their thirties came in and began to clean up the mess on the ground.

Qin Huan was walking in the study.

"Madam, can you cut my hair?"

"Ah! Young master, you can't use it. How can you cut your hair when you are affected by your parents? "

"But it's ugly and troublesome to comb and bundle every day, and wash every other day!"

Qin Yu looked at the long hair in the mirror, and make complaints about the chicken's nest.

"That concubine, change a hair ornament for the childe today!" Mrs. Li thought.

"Whatever you want." Qin Huan didn't care.

……

However, when Mrs. Li finished fiddling with her hair and looked at herself in the mirror, Qin Huan was stunned.

"Madam, is this... Is this me?"

"Are you satisfied?" Mrs. Li turned her head to look at Qin Huan in the mirror and smiled. Whether Qin Huan was satisfied or not, she was satisfied.

"Well, I didn't expect a little beggar. After my wife's dozen, I also have the posture of a bit of a romantic talent. It's good!"

Qin Huan touched his face and followed Chu LiuXiang's movements. He felt a wisp of long hair hanging on his chest and was amazed.

"Don't belittle yourself, young master. I've never seen a scholar with such talent and insight at the age of young master. I think the birth of young master must be extraordinary!"

Mrs. Li said and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

Qin Huan smiled: "madam is more and more talkative. Sister Wan'er, take the folding fan you found today."

"OK!"

Li Waner, who was making the bed in her bedroom, hurried to look in the cabinet for a while, then pinched the folding fan, opened the door curtain and ran in. She was surprised and said, "ah! Brother Xiaoyu, why have you changed today? "

"Well, is it like that?" Qin Huan grabbed the folding fan and opened it. He shook it and paced back and forth.

"Well! It's very handsome... "Li Waner lowered her head slightly shyly, but she couldn't help taking a peek with her spare light.

"Unfortunately, this is not a martial arts world. Madam, dismantle it!" After Qin Huan became addicted, he threw the folding fan to Li Waner and sat back on the stool.

"Ah!"

"Brother Xiaoyu, why did you dismantle it? Isn't that nice? "

"Yes, childe, I'll make you a robe tomorrow..."

"Forget the robe and make a cloak!"

Qin Huan waved his hand and saw that she didn't do it yet. "Madam, do you think I can kill those teenagers like this? Can you get along with the rebels? "

Li Waner seemed to understand, but Xiao Xinru suddenly woke up: "what kind of hair accessories should I change?"

"Rough with the vicissitudes of life, the vicissitudes of life should not lose their domineering spirit. Have you seen the shape of the eighth king and sun Wang's grandson?"

"Well, I'll try my best!"

"Not try, but must!"

Finally, with the toss of his mother and daughter, Qin Huan changed from a handsome little scholar to a Black Whirlwind little Li Kui.

In particular, a pair of eyebrows, which were painted thick and black by Mrs. Li, were still in the shape of an inverted eight character. When they stared, they were full of Qi.

"Wan'er, go get my sword and get the sheets."

"Oh!" Li Waner is obviously lack of interest this time.

"Well! The appearance is not enough. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me. That's it, madam. We'll follow this model in the future! "

Qin Huan was wearing a broadsword on his waist and a sheet. He was very satisfied with the new shape.

"OK, childe." Mrs. Li couldn't help nodding.

Li Waner stuck out his tongue and whispered, "it's so ugly."

Qin Huan left them alone and went back to the bedroom. He immediately startled the twins.

"Go and have a rest, too!" Qin Huan waved his hand and finally gave up the idea of warming the bed. After all, it was still summer.

In fact, I'm afraid I can't carry it. Although I've strengthened a lot in the past three months, I still need to work harder for a long-term plan.

……

It was late at night, but Qin Huan couldn't sleep in bed. He didn't change his nest, but for Mrs. Li's sake.

Although he tried hard to integrate into the rebels, he couldn't do it after all. He used women as toys and clothes like them.

Even as clothes, as a modern man, he can barely accept the clothes worn by others, but he can never accept the clothes he wears and be worn by others.

Even if it's not worn, it's just nominal.

"Young master, is it too hot?" Mrs. Li took a brown fan, felt the dark, and came to the bedside with light feet and hands.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Qin Huan was frightened.

"My body saw that the childe looked a little abnormal when he came back today and couldn't sleep at night. Childe, was he punished by the eight kings in the county government today?"

Xiao Xinru slowly sat at the head of the bed and fanned the wind. Her voice was thin and soft. Seeing that he didn't answer, she said, "but the eight kings asked about my concubine again?"

"Can you guess that?"

Seeing that she guessed right, Mrs. Li showed a touch of bitterness in the corners of her mouth and said: "although the eight kings value the childe, sun Wang is his adopted son after all. Today, she not only broke a finger, but also lost two concubines. The eight kings must comfort him

This matter arises again because of my concubine. If you send my concubine directly to that sun hope, it will seem unfair. Therefore, most of the time, you want the childe to hand over my concubine to him! "

"Ah! Now that you have guessed, I won't hide it from you, right... "Qin Huan doesn't hide it from her now.

I guessed it was one thing, but I was sure it was another. Although I had been prepared, Mrs. Li's face was as white as paper.

"Madam, don't be too pessimistic. It's all right in ten days and a half months!"

"What about half a month later?" Mrs. Li asked in a trembling voice.

"There must be a way to the front of the mountain. Let's talk about it then."

"Does the childe have countermeasures?" Mrs. Li's eyes brightened. After the day, she was very confident in Qin Huan and had unconsciously become dependent on her.

"You really think I'm a god! The eight kings are not more hopeful than sun. How can they change so easily if they say it? " Qin Huan rolled his eyes.

In the dark room, there was a moment of silence, leaving only two people's breathing. For a long time, Li Fu said, "childe, can I kill myself?"

"It should be OK!" Qin Huan thought about it and replied unsure.

"Young master, can you return arsenic to my concubine?"

"What's your hurry? Isn't there a deadline? "

"Childe, it's better to be early than late. If I kill myself when the eight kings ask, I won't blame you."

Mrs. Li took a deep breath and explained.

The room was silent again.