In the bath that is large enough for people to swim, a woman with a graceful body and fair skin swims from one end of the bath to the other, swimming more flexibly than a fish.

A shiny black hair fell into the water, floating like seaweed.

Soaking in the humid hot spring, Lan Jingyue felt a little comfortable.

Lie in the water and squint and pretend to sleep.

Sigh in such a comfortable environment.

The life of this palace is easier than that of Xianle Palace, at least she doesn't have to be afraid of someone.

But even so, why do you feel so tired?

On the surface, she is the treasure in the palm of Tianyuan Guolan Yuze, the princess of Baixia Town, and the lady of a good order.

But Lan Yuze is far away in Tianyuan, and Mrs. Yipin is attached to Donglin Yu.

If there is a slight resistance, even a painting will take its own life.

I can't help but feel that such a noble identity in time is just a valuable chess piece.

Lan Yuze, who loves her the most, just treats her as a pawn in marriage.

In order to get what he wanted, the father of Xianle Palace did not hesitate to marry her to Dongling Yu, so it seems that his love is nothing more than that.

The little weak woman still feels really sad.

The fingers slid lightly over the white arm, stopping leisurely as they slid into a position.

Look at the small red dot on it, this is, Shougong Sand...

The painting said that if Shougong Sand is not there, then her life will also disappear in this world.

Thinking of his unusual behavior last night, the roots of his ears were a little red.

He said it was his father, but he didn't look like it from any angle.

What happened to him and his mother?

How can a father behave like that towards his daughter, he must have been stimulated by his mother, and his brain is extremely abnormal.

Otherwise, the mother would not be the queen of Tian Yuan.

What is the past of the painting?

After Lan Jingyue crossed over, she had no memory of the past.

It's just that everything she has experienced during this time, she knows in her heart.

Painting Tilt Yin to her, I'm afraid she doesn't have an attitude towards her daughter at all.

To put it mildly, he still has an ambiguity between men and women for her.

As she pondered, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"Sister Yunxue, you just came to the mansion, and the bathroom in this palace is the most comfortable."

The woman's voice was as charming as a yellow warbler, and she said to another woman very flatteringly.

Lan Jingyue has been in the palace for a long time, and she has an understanding of most of the women in the palace.

"Thank you, Lady Liuli."

Mu Yunxue's voice is very thin, and because of this fineness, it doesn't sound so kind to Mrs. Liuli.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and this little hope didn't know where to play again, and there was no one guarding the door.

Although there is fog in this bathroom, it does not affect the light at all, there are four night pearls in it, and there is outside light during the day, which does not affect it.

At night, it is like the lights are bright.

Because it's the end of spring, both of them are dressed more explicitly, dressed in tulle...

The moment she saw Lan Jingyue, Mrs. Liuli showed a burst of surprise on her face.

"The concubine has seen the princess."

"The concubine has seen the princess."

When Mu Yunxue and Mrs. Liuli saw Lan Jingyue, they immediately saluted in a formal manner.