1553 Chapter 1552 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”
byBlack and White Widow
Li Xin kept an eye on it, but didn’t take the initiative to ask.
However, the servant who served her mentioned it carefully:
“Madam, if not, why don’t you ask the garden to send some people over?”
Madam’s “disease” is strange to say. I heard that it was caused by being harmed when she was a child. It doesn’t sound good to say that it is inseparable from the body and bones of a man.
Originally, with the power of the Li family, it was not just a matter of raising a few, but they could also be picked and served, making the madam more comfortable.
Mrs. Pian is very picky, and she likes that chick, who also wants to be tender-faced.
No, the last one was the fifth master in the garden. It had been more than a year since his last visit, and Madam Qianer just fell in love with Yun Songxue.
The result is still a tough one, and I haven’t succeeded yet.
The servant was anxious, but he had no choice but to think that if he sent more people over, who might the lady like?
When Li Xin heard this, her hands paused and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
“That’s all, I haven’t had much interest lately.”
She frowned and dismissed the servant’s idea.
Forgetting everything else, she didn’t want to cause trouble to those yellow-haired boys. Their teeth were still all grown, so what use could her body do?
Xiao Yunhe and his original body were in love for a while, but they didn’t even get out of bed the next day. It was obvious that they were drained.
Either she’s not looking for it, or if she’s looking for it, she has to find someone who can handle it, right?
The original person is not the busy type, and he is in charge of many shops and factories that make huge profits. This is done openly, but secretly, casinos and the like are also involved.
But it is inevitable to check the accounts every day, and then go out to socialize and win over business.
Nowadays, Chinese and Western cultures are in chaos. If you go to a so-called “salon”, you can hear a bunch of ladies and gentlemen from the “upper class” talking about literature and art. You come and I reach an agreement.
Although Li Xin herself has no interest in this kind of thing, she knows that being rich now does not mean that she can make a fortune just sitting at home. She is a very smart woman, so she cannot lose her status.
So I chatted with everyone familiarly, and after a while, a small circle formed around me.
There were many men and few women, all holding her in their hands, wishing they could praise her to the sky.
Some people looked at her with sore eyes. At most, they would whisper a few words to their friends, and when they turned their heads, they would nod and bow to her.
Therefore, power and money have always been indispensable.
So true.
Li Xin went late today and didn’t come back until midnight. She drank a lot of wine and was still sober, but her eyesight was dazzled and she had a headache.
The servants helped her back to the room. Li Xin washed herself up and drank some hangover soup, which made her sore stomach feel better.
However, due to the influence of alcohol, she did not notice the subtle expressions of the housekeeper and several servants, as well as her bed which was extremely tightly covered by bead curtains.
She cleared away the people as usual, stayed in the room by herself, and combed her hair slowly.
She stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, and the fan sent cool air, making her feel comfortable and comfortable.
But when the time came, my body trembled violently, and the familiar feeling of thirst came again.
Li Xin has not been able to adapt as well as her original self. In addition, it is only the second day and she is not very sleepy yet, so she feels even more uncomfortable.
She drank a cup of herbal tea, but it had no effect at all.
She had to take off her silk pajamas, leaving only a thin nightgown. The hem of the skirt was lifted up, revealing two slender white legs, which were blown in front of the fan.
Useless.
Li Xin grabbed her hair in frustration and had no choice but to sit on the chair, hook her legs on the table, and slowly put her hand under her skirt…
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