Chapter 1739: 1739: Warm Feet

Chapter 1739 Chapter 1739: Warming Your Feet
Sun Lan went all the way back to the mansion, no one came out to welcome the carriage, the slightly old door was closed, and the doorway was deserted, not even the gatehouse. Rao is Sun Lan's good-natured, and she is also very angry when she sees this scene.
Before he could speak, he heard a mess of footsteps in his ears.
It turned out that the butler heard the hurried movement rushing, he watched a few laps before, and his body developed horizontally.
The steward immediately pleaded guilty when he came up. Sun Lan didn't speak, and he couldn't figure out the other party's meaning.
He saw that Sun Lan had some guilty consciences, but Sun Lan did not blame it, but the housekeeper temporarily relieved the raised heart.
"I'm tired, I'll go back to the house first."
Having said that, I have walked past the housekeeper and crossed my threshold to enter the house.
Looking at Sun Lan, who was in disgrace, the housekeeper was a little uneasy.
When Sun Lan saw the main courtyard, which seemed to be cleaned up, but was not clean everywhere, his dissatisfaction deepened.
The accompanying guards packed up the contents of several carriages, mostly books, not only the textbooks sent by Jinlin College, but also a few boxes containing Sun Lan's homework and reading notes over the years. Neatly sized.
A few are Sun Lan's personal belongings and personal laundry.
It was a little late to return on the first day, and Sun Lan reviewed his homework and planned to find a partner tomorrow to understand the situation and become familiar with the teaching style of the masters of the academy. He and Feng Yi have been out of school for more than two years, and I still don't know what new tricks the mourning masters at Jinlin College have made.
The night was getting dark in the winter, and Sun Lan ordered someone to light a few more lights. After dinner he hit a set of punches and continued to read books.
It was about nine o'clock in the evening, that is, at nine o'clock in the evening, the guard's servant called him softly.
"What is it?"
"The steward just came over, saying that it was late, and persuaded Lang Jun to take an early break."
Sun Lan asked, "When is it now?"
He didn't sleep. He shouldn't have slept during the week.
The attendant replied, "Just in the early days."
It's still early, and there is still an hour before he usually sleeps.
but--
"That's all, there are still many things tomorrow morning, it's better to take an early break."
He was alone at the house, and everything was going through his hands, and there were many trivial matters.
It was just that Sun Lan did not expect that there would be a "surprise" in his child's room, or that "frightened" was waiting for him.
After a brief bath and washing, Sun Lan put on her robe and went to sleep.
The sight in the room was dim, and he was still feeling a little sleepy, so he was going to lie down in the bed.
Entering the quilt for the first time, with warmth in the quilt, Sun Lan couldn't help sighing.
From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.
In the military camp for more than two years, I slept with hard and cold mattresses. When I retracted into the quilt in winter, I followed the ice cellar. Although the servants at the government were slack, they still remember to warm the bed with a stove, but it was not hopeless. Thinking about this, Sun Lan straightened her feet, and the cold feet suddenly bumped into two groups of soft and warm things. Not only was he so sleepy that he was scared by the heat, the thing was trembling with ice on his feet.
"what--"
Sun Lan scolded sharply, sitting up in shock, pulling his feet back while lifting the bedding.
That thing also responded quickly, and actually wanted to reach out his hands and hug his feet to his chest.
What a shameless ghost!
Sun Lan quickly took the sabre and brushed out his sword to kill the monster.
The outside guard heard the movement and hurried in, but before seeing anything, she heard the woman crying.
The two vigilant guards looked at each other, and took a step back, asking what happened.
Sun Lan was also frightened, faintly seeing a slick woman lying at the end of the bed, and naturally understood what she had just touched with her feet. She was suddenly ashamed and annoyed. She held her sword tightly and clenched her teeth, "Nothing, go out!"
The guard exchanged ambiguous eyes, everything was in silence.
Sun Lan's sword did not leave her body, and Han's face lit all the lights in the room, and she found that the slick woman was kneeling at the end of the bed.
A pair of long black hair draped over the back, a few slipped off the shoulders, and the skin exposed outside was whiter and more delicate.
Sun Lan looked away in distress.
"Who are you?"
A woman, or a girl, she looks like she is only fifteen or six years old, but she has a good figure.
"Slavery is for Dalangjun to warm his feet."
Foot warmer?
Take off lightly, climb to his bed to warm his feet?
Sun Lan has really learned a lot. It's better to find a hand stove than this one. You have to find someone to occupy his bed?
No matter how bad it is, put on clothes to leave warmly, what does it mean to slip off?
Sun Lan stood far away and uttered her thoughts very upright. The girl was ashamed and embarrassed when she heard it.
"The slaves and slaves also came to serve Dalangjun ..."
Warm your feet, to put it plainly is a girl who can sleep, without giving any name, not as cheap.
They use their bodies to warm the quilt and warm their feet. If the host needs it, he can use them to vent.
Jiang Yanji made a mess the year before, and every household was well-behaved, and they dared not engage in expensive, good, and cheap people, because they did not have enough credit and were not eligible for admission. Once accepted, it is the crime of transgression over the system, ranging from losing the official to harming the whole family. But it is impossible for a man to be a lady in his life. No matter how delicious the food is, it will be boring after eating for several years, and you have to change the taste.
Even if it is a piece of scum that is not fresh, as long as these men have not eaten, they want to taste it.
Therefore, warming your feet has another meaning.
Not only is responsible for warming the feet of the host, but also warming the heart and warming the host, accompanying sleep.
Sun Lan stayed at the barracks, and was used to the soldiers' babbles. After listening to the ears, she was not so pure. She could understand the girl's subtext.
"Oh, the housekeeper sent you here?"
He snorted and heard the maid shiver.
Ok……
The temperature in the room was not high, and she was smooth again, and it was strange to not shake.
"When can a subordinate be involved in the owner's private affairs and overwhelm everything in the master's room?"
Sun Lan didn't even think he was bald, he had such a bold girl crawling on his bed the night after he returned.
When is he?
Think of it and get angry!
The warm feet were sobbing, and the candlelight looked pitiful and pitiful, especially the unveiled body, which was more exciting for the young with vigorous blood. If the ordinary rich man Langjun looked at this, most of them were taken away, why not eat the meat delivered to the door. Sun Lan, however, felt a sense of shame that was humiliated and fooled. She pointed at the girl with a sword and said, "Get out !!!"
"Get out and let the steward come in, but I'm going to ask him if he wants to be the next one!"
The steward was lax and unfavorable, and he wanted to please him by giving him a woman, and he was disgusted by just thinking about it.
However, it is a subordinate, who actually has such a thought of trying to play with his master, and also uses such inferior and disgusting means! !! !!
The mother-in-law of an ordinary gentry family will indeed arrange a girl who is about to teach a child about her adulthood.
Rejection or acceptance, you have to ask the parties' opinions.
A housekeeper really treats himself as his father and mother?
(End of this chapter)