However, the girls knew the severity of the situation. Although their hearts were in turmoil, they did not dare to overstep their boundaries. They all did their best to complete their tasks.
Song Qingshu soaked in the warm water and suddenly felt relaxed. The dust from the past few days seemed to have been swept away by the warm water.
"Why don't I massage Master's shoulders?" Mei Jian's gentle voice came from behind.
Song Qingshu's first reaction was to refuse. However, when he noticed her worried expression, he suddenly understood. Because of the sudden change of master, the maids of the previous High Lord were restless and did not have any sense of security in the future.
He nodded slightly and did not refuse Mei Jian's good intentions. Song Qingshu also wanted the girls to settle down and did not want them to think too much and cause trouble.
Seeing that her master had agreed, Mei Jian's face flashed with a trace of redness and excitement. She carefully walked forward and was shocked when her fingers touched the other's skin. "Are all men's bodies this hot?"
"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu was puzzled as to why she stopped there as if her acupuncture points had been hit. He thought that she had made a mistake in her cultivation.
"No … nothing." Mei Jian's face turned red. She quickly calmed her mind and gently massaged his shoulders.
Feeling the girl's slender fingers, Song QingShu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The nobles of the ancient times were truly extravagant. It was no wonder that so many modern people fantasized about dressing up in ancient times and becoming a playboy. Having a pretty maid to serve him felt really good. Furthermore, he also had four pretty maids like her.
Just like that, half an hour passed. Song Qingshu enjoyed it so much that he did not want to get up. However, he noticed that Mei Jian's breathing was gradually becoming erratic. He knew that her arms were probably already numb after massaging for so long. He smiled at her and said, "Alright, I'm almost done. Thank you."
Mei Jian hurriedly said, "Serving Master is a servant's duty. Master, please do not disappoint this servant."
Song Qingshu was secretly nervous. A few years ago, he had some nostalgia for the original world. However, now that this world was so beautiful, how could he want to go back?
At this time, two young girls came in from outside the screen. They were Bamboo Sword and Chrysanthemum Sword. They smiled and said, "We sisters will help master change his clothes." They picked up a set of light blue underwear from the tray and placed it next to the screen.
Song Qingshu was speechless. "I'll change my underwear myself." Although he enjoyed the service of the maidservants, he still couldn't get used to it.
"Yes, Master." The girls bowed slightly, and the corners of their lips curled up slightly. It was rare to see their master so embarrassed, and for a moment, they couldn't help but snicker.
After Song Qingshu changed his clothes and went out, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Where's Lan Jian?"
"Replying to Master, Lan Jian is warming Master's bed," the girls replied.
"Warming the bed?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. Although his status was now high, in the Golden Snake Camp, everyone worked hard and he naturally couldn't do anything special. When he was the Emperor in disguise, the royal family didn't have the rule of warming the bed, so he had never experienced this service. He didn't expect to see it in the Vulture Palace.
Unknowingly, he walked to the window and a delicate young girl crawled out from under the covers. She was only wearing her underwear, revealing the milky white skin unique to young girls. It was Lan Jian.
"Master, the bed is warmed. Master, please go to bed and rest." Lan Jian bowed down, her skin shivering in the cold air.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He stretched out his hand and pulled a blanket over her. "Don't catch a cold."
"Thank you for your concern, Master," Lan Jian said happily.
"You don't have to do such things in the future. My skills are profound, and I'm already immune to heat and cold." Song Qingshu said. He really wasn't used to this kind of lifestyle.
"Yes ~" Lan Jian's excited expression instantly dimmed. Although she didn't cry, it made people feel sorry for her.
Zhujian couldn't help but sigh. "We sisters are really useless people …"
Song Qingshu felt a headache. "Alright, alright. You guys take turns warming the bed in the future. Is that okay?"
The few maids immediately turned from worry to joy. "Thank you, Master!"
Song Qingshu was startled. He gradually realized that he seemed to have fallen into the girls' trap. However, he still seemed to be looking forward to this kind of thing. Even though he knew it was a trap, he couldn't help but jump into it.
Crawling under the covers, Song QingShu smelled the fragrance of a young girl. He thought to himself, "Orchid Sword, Orchid Sword, Orchid Sword. You really live up to your name. I wonder if the other sisters also have the same smell. Maybe that's why Tianshan Tonglao named them that way.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized something. He looked at the girls who were standing by the side. "Why are you guys still standing here?"
Hearing his words, the girls all blushed. They exchanged looks with each other. Finally, Mei Jian mustered up the courage to say, "Who does Master want to call to sleep with him tonight?"
"Call who … sleep with him?" Song Qingshu felt that his brain circuit couldn't keep up with the other party.
Seeing his expression, Ju Jian thought he was struggling. She couldn't help but add in a low voice, "Actually, Master can call the four of us, but I'm afraid it'll hurt Master's body …" After she said this, the faces of the surrounding girls became even redder. However, no one refuted her. It was obvious that they agreed to it.
Song QingShu almost had a nosebleed. He looked at the four beautiful girls in front of him, who all looked exactly the same. When he thought about how they came from the same mother, some bold images appeared in his mind. Even though he had a strong will now, he almost lost control of his mind.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of person do you think your Master is!" Song Qingshu finally managed to calm his breathing.
Zhujian blinked her big eyes. "You're our Master. Isn't it only right for us to serve Master and make him happy?"
Song QingShu instantly felt his blood, which had calmed down with great difficulty, almost boil again. These little girls were clearly saying the most blatant and seductive words, but their expressions were so pure and flawless, as if they were talking about something that couldn't be more normal. This kind of strong contrast was really unbearable.
"Alright, alright. Just do your jobs well. I don't need you to sleep with me or anything. You've been guarding the Vulture Palace all this time. I'm sure you haven't had a good rest. Go to sleep. This is an order!" Song Qingshu waved his hand, afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop himself from changing his mind if he hesitated.
Seeing that he had put it this way, the girls could only take their leave. After leaving the room, they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Isn't it rumored in the pugilistic world that Master has always been a playboy and has many confidantes around him?"
"That's right. Some people even say that Master can't live without a woman every day. But I think Master is obviously a gentleman."
"Could it be that Master is used to seeing beauties and we're too ordinary to catch his eye?"
"Shh, lower your voices. Master's martial arts are divine. Be careful not to let him hear you."
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