Three years ago, since Song Ying'er followed Fang Ling back to the fiefdom, Fang Ling's life and daily life, everything was taken care of by her, and this help with bathing and changing clothes was naturally one of them, but there had never been a situation like just now.

However, after Fang Ling put aside his distracting thoughts, he returned to his usual calm state, lying peacefully in the bathtub, enjoying the rare cool feeling of summer.

Seeing the comfort on Fang Ling's face, Song Ying'er smiled and said, "The water in this state is really cool, so the concubine fell asleep just now." ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but smile and said: "That's right, we came from Yizhou all the way, it's like fleeing, we have to watch out for the soldiers and horses of Yizhou everywhere, and we really haven't slept well for a day and taken a painful bath." ”

Song Ying'er smiled in agreement, took the towel and began to rub Fang Ling's back, seeing that he had added a lot of scars to his body, he suddenly felt distressed and said, "Your Highness, you have a lot of wounds on your body." ”

Fang Ling looked at the sunlight from the skylight on the side of the roof, and said lightly: "This is nothing, every martial artist and every warrior, there will always be a wound, as long as this wound does not fall on the neck, it is a great luck." ”

Song Ying'er sighed lightly: "What Your Highness said is ordinary, but you are the dignified King of Shicheng, as a royal bloodline, which one is not worry-free, brocade clothes and jade food, and who is like His Highness, who comes and goes in the wind and rain, and does everything yourself?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to start a business, and it is even more difficult to keep a business, the world is so unpeaceful, and you can sit back and relax, isn't that a faint king? If you want to seek hegemony, if you want to achieve a peaceful event in the world, how can you sit in the house and dream?" Speaking of this, he paused slightly, "Actually, it is you who is really hard, not only busy in the palace, but also sleeping outside with me, which is really rare for a woman." ”

Song Ying'er raised a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, gently wiped the young man's back, and said softly: "The life of the concubine was saved by His Highness, and the concubine only lives for His Highness in this life, for His Highness, what is this hard work?"

Although it was a simple sentence, the true feelings revealed in it could not be explained in three words, and Fang Ling's nose couldn't help but feel sour, and sighed with emotion: "Ying'er, why are you doing this? You know that I can't promise you anything." ”

Song Ying'er shook her head slightly, stretched out her jade arm around the young man's chest, leaned her forehead lightly on his neck, and said softly: "The concubine body does not dare to expect anything promised by His Royal Highness, but for the concubine body, as long as she can be by His Highness's side, it is the greatest happiness, and in addition, the concubine body does not dare to ask for anything." ”

Fang Ling let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "How can I have such a woman by my side?"

The smile on Song Ying'er's face became even stronger, and there were slight tears in the corners of her eyes: "Your Highness will be a generation of Ming Jun, and I don't know how many women in the world are willing to stay by His Highness's side." The concubine body can serve His Royal Highness, that is the blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, so Your Highness will let the concubine serve you for a lifetime. ”