In his previous life, I was a poor boy who was not a name for himself. He went through time in a mess and became Master Beile. He was really willing to do something.

He has an inseparable emotion for Xu Hui's ex-girlfriend whom he once loved deeply.

Not only women, but men are the same. Those purest and most beautiful first loves will never be forgotten in life.

I remember that when I met her in college, I was in the library. They had a common hobby and could chat with her. That beautiful encounter and the four years of college career, accompanied by Xu Hui, was the best time in Durham's life.

Seeing Xu Hui leave with the Yellow-Haired Second Generation Ancestor, his heart was about to be broken. Only after he lost did he understand what cherishing means!

Dulun Qizhen's eyes were moist, and inexplicably bitterness swept across his body. In the past and this life, forget it and look forward.

I don’t know how long it took, Dulun Qizhen woke up from the memories of his previous life. A burst of footsteps came from outside the wing room.

"Zheng'er, you're awake, mother, look." Dulun Qizhen's mother rushed over immediately after learning that her son had woken up. Gulun Lanxin was supported by her side, and there was also a young maid in green.

The beautiful middle-aged woman held Dulun Qizhen's sleeve and looked at it carefully, and her concern was all on her face.

Is this my mother? I am afraid I no longer existed in my previous life. My mother must be very sad. Thinking of this, I feel more and more sad. Looking at the woman in front of me, it seems that she is her own mother in a trance. For a moment, I couldn't help but cry: "My mother, I'm fine."

The woman looked at Dulun Qizhen and said, "Zhener, I heard that you have forgotten what happened before, is there any such thing?"

Dulun Qizhen said: "Well, I can't remember what happened before."

Dulun Qizhen's mother said, "That's good, Zhen'er, you are already twenty-one. In the future, you should learn more about your business in the mansion. In the future, you will be the head of the Dulun Mansion. Never be idle and fight with others like before. After tonight, you will become a real man. After Nalan Yu's reclusiveness, you must treat her well, and you must not be as good as a wild child as before."

Dulun Qizhen thought to himself: "I feel sorry for parents in the world. No matter what era my parents always like to nag, but now I have traveled a hundred years, so I must cherish the people in front of me, and should not be as reckless as before."

He said, "Don't worry, my mother, I'm no longer the same child as before. In the future, I will work hard and strive for progress every day, and be the best Beile Master!"

Perhaps only I know the true meaning of that sentence, Durham Qizhen is not as good as Durham Qizhen.

Dulun Qi Zhen's mother smiled and said, "Okay, Zhen'er is a blessing in disguise. Our men in the Durham family must have the ability."

Dulun Qizhen's mother smelled Dulun Qizhen's body and frowned and said, "Zheng'er, you are unconscious and sweaty. Xiangming, go and boil water for Master Beile to take a shower. It's smelly on the day of joy. Don't mess with the bride."

Xiang Ming, the little maid in green clothes, responded: "Master Beile, I will take you to take a bath. You have forgotten what happened before. The garden is so big that you are closely following me."

Dulun Qizhen then looked at the little maid in green carefully and saw that she looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, a cherry nose, and a petite figure that was already quite charming.

I heard that the personal maid is the one who warms the bed. I don’t know if this is the case. Dulun glanced at his mother and Gulun Lanxin, nodded slightly, and said goodbye, and went to bathe with the little maid named Xiangming.

Dulun Qi Zhen's mother said with relief: "Lan Xin, it seems that Zhen'er was really a blessing in disguise this time. It is the ancestors who blessed me with pity. Lan Xin, we will go to the Great Buddha Temple to fulfill our wishes in a few days. I am worthy of the master and ancestors who left me first." She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and seemed to be praying for something.

Gulun Lanxin replied: "Well, when my second brother becomes a kiss, we will find a good day to fulfill our wish."

Durum Qizhen knew what the life of the exploiting class was. In the evil feudal society, the pomp of taking a bath was so great.

A huge round wooden bathtub, the maid and servant kept adding water to it, sprinkling some petals, and Xiangming had to test the water temperature personally. It would be hot or cold. Fortunately, Dulun Qizhen also watched those scenes in the TV series, and he had a word in his heart, and he felt good!

He didn't feel pretentious, so he let Xiang Ming do it, untied his coat and took off his trousers. Fortunately, he kept a pair of underwear for Dulun Qizhen. Otherwise, a big man would have exposed his important organs in front of such a group of 15 and 16-year-old girls. Think about it, if these girls were in the 21st century, they would be the baby princesses at home, or they were the little girls. Where can I find such a docile girl? Now Mr. Beile is really good.

Durum Qizhen was lying in the bathtub, feeling indescribable comfort, light and comfortable. There were also a few maids touching and grabbing their bodies, with their jade hands slipping like fat on their chest, shoulders, and abdomen, all the way down. That was meticulous. Don’t think about it wrongly. The key part should be done by yourself to make enough food and clothing.

Dulun Qizhen said: "You all go out first, Xiangming, please stay, Master Beile, I will ask you something."

In a moment, only Xiang Ming and Dulun Qi Zhen were left in the room. "What does Master Beile have to do? I will do whatever he wants." Xiang Ming's voice was soft and soft, especially the meaning of this sentence, which made him want to commit a crime.

I am not a lolicopin, I am not a lolicopin. I recited the gentleman curse several times, cleared my throat and asked, "That Xiangming, I ask you, am I a fool before?"

Xiangming looked at his big, watery eyes and asked, "Why did Master Beile say that? Although you were a little wild before, you are still very good to our servants."

Dulun Qizhen asked again: "Then, did I say anything to you before? What do I have any bad intentions to you?"

Xiang Ming's fair and tender little face turned red, adding a hint of shy charm. She lowered her head and shook her head gently.

Durum Qizhen understood that in the past, Durum Qizhen was just a fun person and didn't understand men and women at all. It was a waste of resources. It seemed that I had to let me, the fake Beller, enjoy it for you.

But it seems that Xiang Ming seems to feel very sorry. Well, no wonder. As long as she and Mr. Beile have something super friendly and make some fun, the old lady may be kind to her and take her into the house. From then on, she will no longer have to be a maid or a master. So that's it. After thinking about this, she will no longer think about it.

Dulun Qizhen asked again: "By the way Xiangming, do you know what kind of person my wife Nalan Yuning, who has not passed away, is, and how do you look?"

Xiang Ming's face was flushed and looked petite and cute. While wiping Dulun Qizhen's shoulders and chest with a bath towel, she said, "Ms. Nalan is a famous talented woman in Shengjing. She is proficient in poetry, songs, music, music, calligraphy and painting. As for her appearance, you have seen him before, Mr. Beile."
Chapter completed!