Dill raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's all step aside." ”

The maidservant standing on the right glanced up at her, and asked with some surprise, "Doesn't the prince need slaves to serve today?" ”

"No, all stand down," Dill ordered calmly.

At the same time, she was silently complaining in her heart, it seems that the ancient nobles are all the same. It doesn't matter if you're greedy for beauty outside, or if you're not close to beauty.

In daily life, they are all masters who need to be served by slaves.

Dill untied herself and stepped into the tub.

Liu Yi's bedroom is very small, and the path can't even add a screen.

The bathtub is placed in the center of the room, next to the wooden table, making the room extremely crowded.

The wound is located on the top of the left chest, and because it has not healed completely, it cannot be wet.

So instead of sitting in the tub, dill stood upright.

The lower body is soaked in water, and the upper body and arms are washed by the water.

Dill was thinking about a larger bedroom and a new bath when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside again.

"Who" Dill subconsciously hugged her chest and looked back vigilantly.

"Aiqing, I've come to see you!"

Yan Zhao pushed the door and saw a large piece of white and smooth back, like congealed white jade.

"Love...... Aiqing," Yan Zhao staggered his gaze in a panic, and his speech became a little stammered because of nervousness, "How do you ...... I don't wear any clothes. ”

"Poof" Dill couldn't help but smile.

"Your Majesty, have you ever seen someone bathing with clothes on?"

Dill's mocking tone made Yan Zhao's face flush slightly.

At this time, he was neither advancing nor retreating, standing in place with an embarrassed face, obviously innocent. Male appearance.

Dill didn't stay in the bathtub for long, got up and dragged the towel on the side, dried herself slowly, and stood in front of the little emperor in close-fitting clothes and pants.

"Before Your Majesty came, why didn't you tell the minister in advance. The ministers did not prepare in advance, for fear that they would snub His Majesty. The words said that he was sluggish, but there was no trace of anxiety on Dill's face, but a calm smile.

"Aiqing doesn't need to prepare anything," Yan Zhao replied with a serious face, "I heard that Aiqing returned from the border pass and came to see it." ”

"Returning from a big victory?" Dill frowned slightly, "I'm afraid that the news Your Majesty knows is wrong, and the army led by the minister is just a draw with Xiyao, and there is no big victory." ”

Probably because of the hurry to get out of the bath just now, the undershirt ties on Dill were only loosely tied. As a result, the collar is not closed, and it is wantonly open, revealing large areas of skin.

As soon as Yan Zhao raised his head, he saw the naked in front of him. Exposed, dazzlingly white swaths of skin.

The previous shyness crept up from the roots of his ears again, but just when Yan Zhao wanted to lower his head to avoid the scenery in front of him, the last trace of his gaze suddenly caught the wound on Dill's left chest.

Although only a small corner of the hideous wound was exposed, the black and red terrifying appearance arrogantly showed his presence.

In an instant, Yan Zhao didn't care about any shyness, and walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to tear open her clothes to see what was going on.

It's just that before his hand touched the collar of dill...

ps,It's a little delayed.,The update is a little late.,Put the written one more up.,The other one is still writing~.

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