Chapter 8: Beauty Bathing Diagram
Back in Changle Palace, Lin Jiaojiao was already a little drowsy. The light gauze curtain was lifted slightly, and the sound of the first rain came.
"Mother, it's time to get off the sedan chair."
The long, thick eyelashes flutter slightly, and the eyelids lift. Bai Nen's hand covered the corners of his mouth and yawned delicately.
"Prepare things, this palace will be bathed."
Although in the evening, the temperature is cooler than during the day, but it is still a little unbearable for Lin Jiaojiao, who is used to staying in the air-conditioned room in the summer.
The sticky and greasy feeling on this body is really unbearable.
The palace people of Changle Palace prepared in an orderly manner, and when Lin Jiaojiao changed her clothes and bathed in things, they had already prepared.
In the entire palace, only the Queen Mother, the Empress and the Changle Palace, where she lived, introduced a live hot spring and had a luxurious large bath.
When the whole person was submerged in the warm water, the soreness in his legs disappeared for the most part, and he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.
On the edge of the wall of the pond made of white jade, fresh fruits were placed for her to eat. Several palace maids squatted on the side, rubbing her back and massaging and caring for her skin, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed it.
This kind of treatment made her more and more determined in her heart to occupy a corner in the heart of the dog emperor and never repeat the mistakes of the original owner.
The heat rising from the hot spring water stained her white cheeks a faint crimson, and the skin on the lining became more and more white as jade. Her black hair floated like seaweed on the water, and she leaned her head back against the pool wall, revealing her graceful neck and charming collarbones.
The slender figure loomed in the mist, as bewildering as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. When Jun Wenyuan came in, he saw such a beautiful woman bathing picture, his eyes flashed with a touch of amazement, and then gradually turned into ink-like hey.
Chu Xue and a few people were about to kneel, but they were stopped by Jun Wenyuan, Chang Hai immediately gave a few people a look and retreated quietly with them.
Lin Jiaojiao soaked in the hot spring pool for a long time, although it was very comfortable, she couldn't soak for too long, she stretched out her arms and opened her mouth lazily.
"First snow, help the palace out."
Looking at the white and tender little hands, slender arms. Jun Wenyuan's eyes sank, and he stretched out his big hand to hold the small hand, and pulled the person up with a slight force, and a white undershirt wrapped the person at the same time, which buckled the person into his arms.
Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, and her brain went blank when she raised her head to meet those dark eyes.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Looking down at the confused look of the little woman in his arms, a smile flashed in Jun Wenyuan's eyes.
His chest shook, and a low laugh sounded overhead. Lin Jiaojiao's dead brain immediately restarted, she glanced at the tightly wrapped underwear, blinked her misty eyes, and opened her mouth delicately.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Jun Wenyuan looked at Lin Jiaojiao, whose little face was crimson, with a tangled look in her eyes, and suddenly had a little desire to tease her in her heart.
"Why, I can't come to my concubine's dormitory?" He deliberately had a cold face, and his voice was even more indifferent.
Lin Jiaojiao seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly shook her head and explained: "No, the concubine wishes that the emperor would come every day." ”
After saying that, she was still a little embarrassed not to overdo it, her cheeks were crimson, so she was not shy.
Dog Emperor! Sure enough, moody!