123 Got what he wanted

When he returned that day, Qiao Muyu threw two fish to the kitchen and went straight to the bedroom.

Ling Siqing was hiding in the kitchen with his subordinates' clothes to learn from the teacher, and naturally saw the coldness of Qiao Muyu's body, like an iceman who came out of a cold ice cave, the hot breath on his body exhaled, and when he saw the cold air, it instantly condensed into ice, and a layer of fine ice particles had already fluttered on the brocade clothes, but he didn't realize it, and carefully ordered the kitchen to stew the fish.

Ling Siqing sent him away with a gleam in his eyes, looking at the two lively fish, his eyes were even hotter.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth really loves the princess, and he personally went to make two fish and came back on this cold day."

"Yes, not to mention how cold it is today, even the ice can freeze people to death, you haven't seen the six princes, those layers of cold air can really freeze people to death." The cooks began to get busy, and when they had nothing to do, they talked about this kind of topic.

At that moment, Ling Siqing suddenly felt that the entire kitchen seemed to be shrouded in bright and warm sunlight.

The housekeeper who followed left and ordered his subordinates to send hot water over, and also asked people to prepare ginger tea, on this cold day, Qiao Muyu needs to take a hot bath and drink some ginger tea to warm up, otherwise he is really afraid of freezing something.

Ling Siqing rarely stayed in the kitchen to mix, but took advantage of this gap to sneak away.

In the bedroom, behind the screen, a mist of water steamed.

At that time, it was already approaching evening, and the maid also lit the lamps and candles, the lights were flickering, Ling Siqing quietly got into the inner room, and saw Qiao Muyu soaking in the bathtub, his long ink-colored hair was spread out, his shoulders were broad and powerful, and his back was straight, but he was a little stiff, as if he was enduring something, quietly soaking in hot water, waiting to be warmed.

Ling Siqing's steps were very light, but he just looked at it like that, without making the slightest sound.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, the night they were in the rockery secret room, Qiao Muyu was wounded by an arrow, and the scene when she bandaged him was vivid, that is, she didn't know that she would have such entanglements with him, but she was faintly doomed.

At that time, he was high-spirited, in order to contain the crown prince and the fourth prince and put himself in danger, and now the court seems to have no worries, but I don't know what is hidden under this calm, no one can predict, no one can stop it, just hope that he can be safe, only ask their family to be peaceful and happy.

At this time, Qiao Muyu seemed to notice her, and immediately called: "Come here, help me rub my back." ”

Ling Siqing sighed lightly in surprise, and then lowered her eyes to look at herself, only to find that she was dressed in a small girl's clothes, and then looked at herself in the bronze mirror next to her, a little face that was not white was even more black and gray, and at this time, through the hazy mist, it was no wonder that she was not recognized, which seemed to be in line with her heart, so she stepped forward cautiously.

"Don't hurry up yet." Qiao Muyu urged, if it weren't for the fact that his arms were frozen, he wouldn't have called a dull little guy.

Ling Siqing was slightly stunned, and took two quick steps, Qiao Muyu was already propped up on the bathtub with her upper arms, leaning forward and lying on the edge, revealing a tight, firm and toned back, she took the rag on the side and began to carefully rub his back.

"Push harder." The clear voice sounded slowly in the mist, a little tired, a little cold.

The moment Ling Siqing covered it with a rag, he felt that it was cold under his palm, as if he had just been fished out of the ice water, how could it be so cold, could it be that he personally went down the Jinjiang River, it wouldn't be "lying on the ice and begging for carp", there was a chill in his heart, she was his mother, but Ling Siqing seemed to forget that she was his favorite wife!

Ling Siqing's heart moved slightly, and his hand was already gently rubbing the cold skin, hoping to warm up his body a little by rubbing, but his strength was not very large, and the effect was not obvious, so he was slightly annoyed in his heart.

Qiao Muyu listened to the familiar breathing sound behind him, his body stiffened slightly, but he remained silent.

"Where are you waiting, why haven't I seen you?"

Ling Siqing listened to the question, the corners of her eyebrows furrowed, Qiao Muyu has always done it herself, and rarely let her subordinates serve, although it is inevitable occasionally, it is pitiful, but at this time, she recruited him in, naturally she wanted to ask, but how to hide her voice, after thinking about it, she suddenly pinched her nose with one hand, and said in a choked voice that was not clear: "The slave is new." ”

Qiao Muyu seemed to lose interest, was silent for a long time, and then opened his mouth again, "The strength is a little smaller, haven't you eaten enough in the house?" ”

"Well, thank you for the concern of the six princes, the slave eats a little full." Ling Siqing continued to pretend to reply, not noticing that he had been recognized, Qiao Muyu, who was lying on his stomach, had a smile on his lips, looking contented and happy, his wife actually took the initiative to wait for him to take a bath, could it be that the sun was rising in the west.

Qiao Muyu asked a few more questions intermittently, and Ling Siqing answered vaguely, but she worked hard for a long time, but his body was still cold and cold, and he was about to add some hot water to come in, when suddenly his feet slipped, and his body actually flew.

Qiao Muyu stretched out his long arm and directly brought the person into the bathtub, and a gentle breath swept in.

"You-" Ling Siqing exclaimed, the person had already fallen into his arms, her clothes were wet thoroughly, her face was also splashed with water, and she reached out and touched the stains on her cheeks, and her identity was undoubtedly revealed.

"Thinking ......" Qiao Muyu seemed quite surprised, looking at his weak appearance when he was caught, and laughed in his heart.

"Uh, the Sixth Prince......" Ling Siqing shouted miserably, struggling to get out, it was really comfortable to be soaked in water like this, especially when he was already eyeing a certain place, and his heart was terrified.

"The princess is so active, it's not for the sake ......of having a spring festival with this prince" Qiao Muyu stretched her voice, looking at the slightly flustered but pretending to be calm in her eyes, she was in a good mood, and even her stiff body seemed to be conscious, "If the princess wants, this prince will naturally accompany her, how does the princess think this prince ......"

Ling Siqing looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly had an illusion that she had already been seen through by the person in front of her, and she stubbornly pinched her nose and replied, "I hate it, you knew that it was me, and I pinched my nose for so long......"

The coquettishness of the voice made Qiao Muyu's heart warmer, and she raised her hand to brush her pretty red nose, her expression became more and more gentle, revealing some strong feelings, and gradually spread along with the warm air, in fact, the body has long been more honest than the heart, and she is powerless how to suppress herself, and her body has already made the most direct judgment.

Qiao Muyu kissed her lips hotly, with a hint of suppressed heat, tossing and turning mercilessly, the arm across her waist tightened more and more, the cold lips seemed to gradually get hotter, gently knocked her lips and teeth, and a trace of irresistible force slid into her mouth, as clear as a sweet spring, but as hot as charcoal.

Ling Siqing was powerless to resist, and surrendered in compromise by throwing away his armor, allowing Qiao Muyu to pick himself up, get out of the bathtub, tear off the wet clothes one by one all the way, put them in the slightly cool bed curtain, and covered the slightly cold body......

If, this warms him......