Zhao Changhe hugged Tang Wanmakeup all the way and openly entered the inner palace.

There is a special hot spring bath for the emperor in the inner palace, in fact, Xia Longyuan has never used it himself, he doesn't need to bathe at all without dirt. The only person who usually uses this bath is the queen who has long been given to death, and she has never even used the emperor's affection, and theoretically she can't come without an edict.

But even if it hasn't been used much, there are still a large number of people here who are responsible for cleaning and changing the water every day, and the clouds and mist everywhere are like a fairyland, which is much more decent than the Huaqing Pond seen when traveling in the present world.

The palace maids were all wearing light veils, and they watched Zhao Changhe enter with Tang Wan's makeup in their arms, kneeling and waiting in the mist of the fairyland, and there were melons and fruits serving by the pool, looking very corrupt and degenerate.

That's why people want to be emperors.

The current Zhao Changhe is actually no different from the emperor in the palace, and he may be more like an emperor than Xia Chichi. Because it is impossible for the "Queen Mother" to listen to Xia Chichi, it is almost the same as wearing a mask and asking Xia Chichi to copy the book, but the Queen Mother is his.

But I feel that Xia Longyuan, who is an NPC in Japan, has no need for this, in fact, Zhao Changhe doesn't have either, if it is not for affection, it is meaningless, otherwise why should he bother the palace if he wants a woman now, there are not many famous heroines in the world who want to post upside down.

Glancing at the timid light gauze palace maids, Zhao Changhe didn't even have an idea, and said directly: "Let's all go out." ”

The palace maids didn't know whether they were relieved or slightly disappointed, so they all bowed and retreated.

Tang Wanxiang in his arms quietly raised his eyes and glanced at him, turned his head and said, "You go and help me bring the hugqin......

An answer came from outside: "Yes." ”

Zhao Changhe smiled: "What, when I will be corrupt? I will be corrupt and not in your face. ”

Tang Wanxiang didn't understand much about corruption, but she still understood it in the context, and then said: "You are not allowed to fall...... The emperor's hand did not have time to penetrate into all the corners of the palace, and I don't know how many secret children of each family here......"

"Okay, good ......" Zhao Changhe couldn't cry or laugh, and deliberately teased her: "Now that there is no one to serve here, what should I do?" ”

Tang Wanxiang bit her lower lip, tilted her head and said, "Let me down, I'll ...... I, I come to serve is ......"

Looking at her shy temperament and holding back her little red face and saying shameful words, it felt really interesting, Zhao Changhe sat on the edge of the pool and hugged her horizontally, and whispered in his ear: "I see...... Let's belong to serve the first seat......"

Sure enough, this sentence was more shameful than ordering her to serve, and under the mist of the hot spring, Tang Wan's face was red to the base of her neck, and her body twisted and struggled slightly: "You, you...... It's all at this time, and you still laugh at me with this......"

How did he break free from his clutches with that little struggle, and he found that his belt had been expertly untied.

Tang Wanxiang once again reached out to cover it, and secretly said in her heart that you are too skilled......

The slender hand was caught, his lips kissed in his ear, and he whispered, "Is it hot?" The apprentice gave the master a wide coat. ”

Tang evening makeup: "......"

Have you had enough?

She was still wearing a thick mink fur, and she did start to feel a little hot in the hot spring mist, and she didn't know how much she was ashamed and how hot she was.

The hand was weakly removed, and the mink fur was lightly opened, revealing the plain white clothes inside.

"Rebel ......" Tang Wanxiang panicked inexplicably, pinched his slender hand to the side, and grasped it tightly, but he obediently did not resist, and let him continue to solve it.

Zhao Changhe couldn't take his eyes off that look.

The free and simple chivalrous and banshees have tasted it, and this evening makeup is really the most special scene. And it's really beautiful......

She was originally recognized by most people as the first beauty in the world...... Although this number one in the world may be a bit of a weak bonus and an identity bonus, in fact, the biggest bonus is that this temperament is unique in this river and lake.

And when this temperament is desecrated, it is the most moving.

Fingers open the clothes and scratch the skin, cold and delicate, like jade and fat. Just by touching it, Tang Wanxiang couldn't help but tremble a little, and said in a low voice: "Don't play, okay......"

She knew it was a game, like a work of art.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "I'm just checking to see if it's clean......"

Tang Wan's makeup is bitter: "You ......"

The next moment, the clothes were flying, and I don't know where she was thrown to, Zhao Changhe hugged her and jumped directly into the water with a "plop".

Tang Wanxiang, who was stimulated by the heat of the hot spring, snorted, and what he wanted to say was held back.

There was also heat in the palm of his hand, hotter than a hot spring, straight into the meridians.

Tang Wanxiang's heart moved slightly, and Zhao Changhe actually didn't forget that his real goal was to heal his injuries.

She turned her eyes, which had been deviating from each other, and saw Zhao Changhe's gentle and pitying eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Tang Wan's eyes gradually became foggy, hazy than the dense pool water.

She struggled slightly, leaned on his arms, and stretched out her slender hand to scrub for him, muttering: "You haven't washed ...... clean"

Zhao Changhe smiled: "Then help me wash it." ”

Tang Wanxiang gently scrubbed, slowly put on her red lips, and kissed him on the neck: "Do you have to play...... Originally, it was a concubine to serve the king......"

In the hazy mist, the breath gradually became obscure.

Zhao Changhe was in a trance, did this scene look like a dream? It's not real than the dream in the classroom back then, and it's even more psychedelic than the VR fantasy of Tianshu.

It can make people fall into it and never want to wake up.

I was even scared and woke up and went back to class.

…… What do you want to do so much, isn't the evening makeup at this moment really hugged in your arms and let you play with it?

He lowered his head and found Tang Wan's lips and kissed them hard.

Tang Wanxiang stopped her movements and closed her eyes.

I could feel his muscles tense a little tighter than before, and the hug became harder, as if he was about to rub himself into his arms. Tang Wanmakeup had no experience, so he only thought that he was interested and wanted to tackle the problem, so he whispered a little nervously: "The evening makeup is weak, please ...... Pity ......"

Zhao Changhe gasped slightly, and said in a low voice: "Evening makeup ......"

"Huh?"

"Sometimes I'm scared, it's like a dream."

Tang Wanxiang was stunned, reached out and gently hugged his neck, and said softly: "If you possess it, it will be real." ”

Huqin scratched his head and stood outside, listening to the sound inside, and he didn't know whether he should go in or not, he always felt weird, why didn't there be any sound......

Stinky bears can't really do it, right......

Just thinking like this, I heard a painful snort from the young lady, tactful like a warbler's cry.

Baoqin took a few steps back, hugged his knees and sat on the couch served by the palace maid outside, looking up at the ceiling.

The young lady has finally grown up, but it breaks her heart to let the piano.

Looks like there's nothing going on tonight, sleep.

I don't tell Huqin to go in and wipe it, Miss never calls people like this, I don't know if the big bear will be so disgusting.

…………

Big bears aren't that disgusting. In fact, both of them were in the hot spring pool that night and never came out.

No matter how many hundreds of knots and how many tenderness are like water, the most critical essence of this night is still healing.

When the dual cultivation of true yin and yang is combined, and both parties are happy to do the gong together, the effect is not at the same level as those kisses and crossings that stopped earlier.

Of course, if he had used the double cultivation technique earlier, it would not be of great use, and at that time, the medicinal materials were not complete, and Zhao Changhe's own rejuvenation recipe was not of sufficient level.

After Tianya Island, Zhao Changhe's rejuvenation technique has now reached a fairly high level, almost having the ability to come back to life, with the help of the manifestation of the power of faith, he can pull Sanniang back from the ghost gate that is about to destroy the soul, and quickly heal the body that was stabbed by the artifact of the Sea Emperor Trident, in fact, Tang Wanxiang's illness is far less serious than Sanniang's injury at that time.

It's just that Tang Wan's makeup belongs to the type that has been sick for a long time, which affects all aspects. Even the physique is very damaged, such a top powerhouse is afraid of chills until now, and how many dark diseases hidden in the body have to be treated one by one...... If you want to completely heal and twist, it is relatively cumbersome and long, but it is indeed not too difficult, just grinding kung fu.

Water mill kung fu refers to physics.

The two of them grinded in the water from the afternoon until dark, and finally they were so tired that they fell asleep directly in the pool.

This is Zhao Changhe's first double cultivation, not only is he not full of energy, but he is tired and paralyzed, but even in his sleep, he hugged each other tightly, each with a sweet smile.

When I woke up, I woke up in the night, and when I opened my eyes, the pool was still warm, and this was a geothermal hot spring, so it would not be cold.

The nephrite in her arms is still there, curled up in her arms and sleeping sweetly...... This may also be the deepest sleep Tang Wanxiang has slept in all these years.

Zhao Changhe looked down and couldn't help but give her a light peck on the lips again: "The big dream is still like this, it's good." ”

At this moment, he even forgot that his first goal after crossing over was to go back.

Like a drop of water falling into a pool from the sky, it melts into the pool, and there is no difference anymore.

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PS: Thank you to the running rat and the red crow for coming to the alliance

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