Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 912: Zhang Ronghua of the Asura Arena gave up everything

It was already very late when she didn’t meet Yang Hongling. She was done with her work and wanted to go back.

In the backyard.

Ma Ning and Ma Jing stood guard at the door and bowed respectfully.

He sized her up.

“Not bad,” Zhang Ronghua said with a smile.

The sisters had broken through to the Connate Realm.

Ma Ning said,”With the elixirs provided by you, Master, and the cultivation techniques and divine arts that you cultivate, plus detailed annotations, I can still ask Sister Yu (Zheng Qingyu) if I don’t understand anything. If I don’t make some achievements, I’ll die of embarrassment.”

Zhang Ronghua reached out his palm and patted their shoulders.” Keep working hard,” he encouraged.” The Connate Realm is not enough.”

“This servant understands!”

“Are you tired?” Ma Ning asked again. This servant will prepare the bath water.”

He made a gesture.

Ma Jing went to get the bathtub and warm water.

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He entered the room.

“Lie on the bed,” Ma Ning said before Zhang Ronghua could speak.”I’ll massage you to eliminate your fatigue.”

Looking at the tender face in front of him, he thought of a poem: Little Lotus Reveals Its Sharp Edge, It’s Quite Large.

In another two years, when it was time to marry, they would be even more beautiful. Even now, the two sisters were still beautiful and moving.

He entered the inner room.

Sitting on the bed, Ma Ning crouched down and rolled up his sleeves, revealing two sections of his snow-white skin. He took off his boots and removed his clothes, leaving only a white bra.

Then…

She took off her white embroidered shoes and went to bed with her dress. Under Zhang Ronghua’s astonished gaze, she sat on him with a natural expression, as if everything was supposed to be like this. She stretched out her jade-like hands and began to massage from the top. Her technique was very familiar. It seemed that Zheng Qingyu had specially taught her how to massage. Her strength was just right and her kneading was very good.

Zhang Ronghua closed his eyes comfortably. Only by relaxing occasionally could he work better.” How’s your mother?” he asked.

Ma Ning said,” Mother is very good. She manages the backyard and has an easy life. Her salary is high, she eats well, drinks well, and smiles more. She looks younger than before. All of this is because of you. If it weren’t for Master, we wouldn’t have been able to live a stable life now. I don’t know how miserable our fate would have been.”

“Did Qing Yu teach you how to read?”

“I did.”

He explained the daily life of the residence in detail.

During the day, Zhang Ronghua was not on duty. Besides them, Uncle Shi was also in the residence. Zheng Qingyu taught cultivation and reading. The library in the study was ready. If she did not understand anything, she could ask Uncle Shi.

“Is Uncle Shi very knowledgeable?” Zhang Ronghua was surprised.

“This servant doesn’t know if it’s high or not, but Uncle Shi knows where to ask for advice.”

Strange!

Logically speaking, with Uncle Shi’s background, he shouldn’t have such profound knowledge. Could it be that he had studied when he was young?

After the frontal massage.

“Please turn your body over,” Ma Ning said.

He got up from Zhang Ronghua’s body and after he turned over, a pair of delicate jade feet, sparkling and translucent, stepped on it. The force was very light, almost weightless. A pair of small feet stepped on his back, and it was very good. It was intoxicating.

Yiya!

The door opened, and Ma Jing came in from outside. She placed the bathtub on the ground and poured warm water in. She sprinkled the red rose petals on it and stirred it evenly. She walked to the bed and saw her sister stepping on her back. She took off her shoes and got on the bed. She knelt down and held one of Zhang Ronghua’s feet, rubbing it with her jade-like hands.

Zhang Ronghua’s eyes were still closed as he sighed in his heart, Who can resist this rotten life?

Thinking of He Wenxuan, it was no wonder that he still took in concubines at such an old age. Now, he understood a little. After studying hard for ten years, he became famous in an instant. He climbed up from a humble position to his current high position. After putting in so much effort, he had to enjoy it, right?

After a while.

Zhang Ronghua got down from the bed and entered the bathtub. He lay down lazily and did not ask anything. The sisters were about to serve the old master when footsteps came from outside.

Ji Xueyan pushed open the door and closed it after she entered.

When he entered the inner room, he happened to see this scene.

She was stunned and her beautiful eyes rolled around. Although she knew that they were maids and it was only right for them to serve their masters, she was still unhappy when she saw her lover squinting her eyes comfortably and enjoying herself.

“You guys go out.”

“Yes, sir!” The two sisters replied.

He turned around and left.

Zhang Ronghua was embarrassed. It wasn’t long before daybreak. There was still about two hours. Logically speaking, she shouldn’t have appeared. Why was she here now? ” What a coincidence.” She was caught red-handed. She forced a smile.” It’s not what you think.”

Ji Xueyan’s brows were furrowed like a crescent moon. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed as she walked over. She stopped beside the bathtub and teased,” Is it very comfortable?”

“They are my maids.”

“Little beauty.”

“We didn’t do anything.”

” I’m done.” Ji Xueyan pointed at his naked body.” I’m done.”

No matter how eloquent Zhang Ronghua was, he was speechless.

“It can warm the bed?” Ji Xueyan asked again.

“Not out yet!”

“What if you leave the pavilion?”

“You have to believe in me.”

Ji Xueyan’s jealousy flared up. Normally, with her calmness and self-restraint, she would never do such a thing. But now, she reached out her hand and stuck her right hand into the bathtub, allowing the water to soak the clothes on her jade-like arms. She had caught the ” main point “!

“You…” Zhang Ronghua’s eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. This scene was too refreshing.

She, who had always been noble and unapproachable, like the Holy Maiden Bing Qing, actually had such a bold scene?