Ling Junxuan had long been aware of Yun Dui's existence, and seeing that she hadn't made any moves for so long, he finally spoke: "General Yun has been standing for so long, why don't you take a bath together?" His cold voice sounded in the quiet of the night with the rippling water, a slightly magnetic low.

Hearing this, Yun Twilight stepped out of the shadows and let out a low chuckle, like a wind chime tinkling, clear and clean, and extremely beautiful: "Bathing together? Weichen was afraid of scaring the emperor. ”

Ling Junxuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be an infinite gathering and closing of wind and clouds in his eyes, changing in an instant.

His voice was calm and indifferent, without much anger, but it made people feel cold all over his body for no reason: "General Yun is not even afraid of the Turkic bone-eating poison, and his identity is not even found by the top spies of the Ling Kingdom, I am indeed frightened by your origin." ”

Yun Du didn't answer for the time being, she stood behind Ling Junxuan, slowly took off her robe and underwear, and tore a piece of fabric to bandage the wound on her shoulder, leaving only a corset that bound her chest into a flat chest.

Then, she stretched out her delicate feet to test the temperature of the water a little, and then controlled her body to slowly slide down from the bath.

The water in the bath wasn't deep, and Twilight stepped on it and stood up straight, the water reaching below her shoulders, just in time to avoid the wound and drown her breasts.

The warm water gently touched the skin, as if filtering out the exhaustion of her body, and Yun Twilight couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, and her always tense body gradually soothed in the water, like a sword returning to its scabbard, all the edges were restrained, showing more of her own softness.

Seeing Yun Dusk entering the water, Ling Junxuan looked sideways slightly, and her indifferent eyes swept over her like a cool wind at night, from the white and delicate neck to the delicate and small collarbone, and then to the shoulder that was casually bandaged but still showed a well-proportioned and good-looking shoulder.

The light moonlight fell on her like a veil, like a heavenly immortal who had strayed into the mortal world and came to the moon, consuming all the brilliance of the world.

Ling Junxuan has seen many beauties, both male and female, but none of them are as clear and profound as Yun Dui, she is three-dimensional and vivid, not other only stereotypical existences.

He had seen her tenacious and solemn appearance, she had seen her freshly dressed and angry horse, and he had seen her eat quietly. Especially when she laughs, her eyes seem to be full of light.

This beauty cannot be described in words, and it seems that the most flowery rhetoric is shallow for her.

[The male protagonist's favorability +2, two thousand bonus points. 】

Hearing the mechanical sound of the system in her head, Twilight came back to her senses from enjoying the bath, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and then opened her clear peach eyes.

Ling Junxuan is indeed a cold emperor who is both arrogant and sullen, although he stabbed her with words, he still believed her in his heart. Even he may not have known that he believed in her.

Yun Du slowly walked towards Ling Junxuan in the bath, bringing up waves of water as he walked, and the sound of the water sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Ling Junxuan leaned against the edge of the bath as he had done before, his body submerged in the warm water, the level of which barely covered half of his chest.

Seeing Yun Du coming over, his expression was indifferent and cold, and he still had that indifferent and calm attitude, looking fearless.