Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty One Can't Stop

Ruan Qingrong was somewhat unsatisfied.

To be honest, she hasn't had this kind of dream for many years, no, to be precise, she hasn't had it for at least 20 years.

The taste and feeling in the dream were so realistic and nostalgic that she couldn't help but think of the few years when she just married Qin Tianjun. At that time, Qin Tianjun was also very mighty and majestic...

Seeing that the sheets were dirty, she walked behind the screen, stepped into the beautiful jade bath, and soaked her fair and delicate body in the water of flower petals.

"mandarin duck!"

she yelled.

"Madame."

The mandarin duck came in gracefully and stood aside.

"Change the bed sheet for me." Ruan Qingrong stretched out her jade wrist, and gently tapped her skin with her fingers, admiring herself.

"yes."

Yuanyang, as the maid who takes care of her daily life, also wears a storage ring on her hand, which stores many household items. They are all washed, dried, and ready to use.

Came to the bedside, looking at the wet sheets, Yuanyang's cheeks were also flushed, and she groaned in her heart, but she was ashamed and confused.

Yuanyang is a big maid, older than other maids. There are 27 years old. It can be said that she has been serving Ruan Qingrong since Qin Tianjun was still around.

Like this situation, she also knows. When she was learning to be a maid, she was taught these things.

I still remember that when she helped Ruan Qingrong change the sheets for the first time, she asked the big maid who took her, "Madam is so old, how can she wet the bed?"

At that time, the eldest maid hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, you are still young, you will know when you grow up."

Later, when she grew up a bit, she really knew.

A situation like this basically only occurs after the wife and the master share the same room.

It's just that the master has passed away for so many years, and the wife has not changed the sheets because of "bed-wetting" for almost 20 years. What's going on today...

As a big maid,

She also understands her role very well, and she never asks more about what she shouldn't know.

After meticulously changing the sheets, she folded the ones that had been slowed down and took them out for cleaning: "Mrs. Tai, it's already packed."

"Go out, don't let anyone disturb you without my summons."

"yes."

After taking a shower, Ruan Qingrong went to bed again.

Sitting cross-legged, watching the heart with eyes and nose.

She thought that the dream just now was just a coincidence, maybe it was because of thinking about it day by day that she had a dream at night.

However, what she didn't expect was that after she entered meditation this time. Another unexpected dream soon found her again.

She dreamed that she was in a dark cave.

A strong man wearing a mask forcibly hugged her from behind...

And that's not all.

This dream lasted for nearly 30 minutes before it ended, and then another dream changed.

——Her phoenix crown and Xiapei, sitting on the bedside in the new room, quietly waiting for the groom to officially lift her red hijab.

After handing over glasses of wine, the groom roughly hugged her to sleep...

This time, it lasted another 30 minutes, after which she had an even crazier dream.

——It was that masked man again, this time, this man actually took her in the midst of the boundless lotus in Yaochi Sea, and threw her down.

She was both nervous and excited.

Thumping the man lightly: "This...what if someone sees it?"

"See it when you see it, what are you afraid of?" The man was indifferent.

Scenes of bizarre and eclectic dream scenes followed one after another like a movie series.

After the eldest maid Yuanyang went downstairs, she was also ready to rest.

But not long after she lay down, she heard Mrs. Tai's strange murmur from upstairs, which made her blush.

Involuntarily, she ran out of the room in a hurry, and took a few glances below.

But in terms of movement, I didn't see anything.

And there was no one else in Mrs. Tai's room at all.

'Could it be Madam...comforting herself again? '

Thinking about it this way, she didn't pay much attention to it, and went back to the room, listening to Mrs. Tai's cry, listening and resting.

One night passed in a blink of an eye.

At dawn, Yuanyang came out of the room with thick dark circles under her eyes.

The voice in Mrs. Tai's room finally stopped.

It's an exaggeration to say that Mrs. Tai didn't rest all night last night, she was tossing around.

And as a big maid who serves at any time, she can neither enter samadhi nor sleep. Because if you miss Mrs. Tai's summons, you will be punished.

So, she stayed up all night.

'The senior maid told me back then that women will be very different after they reach their 30s and 40s. I thought she was just joking when she said that. But judging from Mrs. Tai's situation last night, it seems that this is really the case. '

'It's a pity, the master passed away early, and the wife became a widow at a young age. It will be really not easy for her to be a widow for decades, or even hundreds of years. '

"Mandarin duck!" A voice suddenly came from upstairs.

Yuanyang didn't dare to stay, and hurried up to retreat and opened the door: "Mrs. Tai."

"Change the sheets." Ruan Qingrong was already sitting on the dressing table, wearing a light and thin gauze scarf, combing her hair.

Although she had been tossing all night, her complexion was rosy, and she looked younger in just one night.

"Mrs. Tai, you look really good today." Yuanyang glanced at her, compared with her own dark circles, and couldn't help but praise.

"Really?" Ruan Qingrong held her face in her hands and looked in the mirror, her eyes were so charming that water dripped out.

"That's right, even if the servant girl is 20 years younger, she can't compare to Madam's complexion today." Yuanyang said.

"You have a sweet mouth." After Ruan Qingrong combed her hair, she went to take a bath in Yuchi.

"Will Mrs. Tai still go to practice kung fu with the uncle today?" Yuanyang quickly changed another set of bed sheets and asked respectfully.

"I..." Ruan Qingrong has been with her for several days.

Qin Yuan is her only son, and after the death of her husband, she is also her only support.

Recently, Qin Yuan practiced hard. As a mother, she felt that she should be by her side, encouraging her when she was discouraged, and comforting her when she was impatient.

But today...

The dream last night almost never stopped.

In the morning, she felt really tired, so she woke up on her own initiative.

But after waking up for a while, she missed that feeling a little bit.

In the middle of last night, she also tried to wake up, and when she fell asleep, the dream was almost perfectly connected.

This is what makes her want to stop.

So, at this moment, rather than practicing kung fu with her son, she would rather go to that bizarre dream and have a tryst with that masked man.

"I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go. You can go and stay with me. The uncle is impatient. When he gets angry, you have to persuade him more." Ruan Qingrong thought for a while, and finally chose the former between dreaming and her son. .

"The servant girl knows." Yuanyang obediently obeyed the order and went out.

After she closed the door, Ruan Qingrong couldn't wait to close her eyes and fell asleep in the pool.

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