Chapter 37 Mandarin Duck Bath
"Yaruo, do you think the emperor of the Yan Chi people will treat me well?"
"The princess is so beautiful, how can the emperor not like it."
Because she was named Lan Concubine, Ina moved from the tent of the Kezha maiden to the area of the concubine Yan Chi. The two maidservants beside her are the two backup dancers when they dance, they have eaten and slept together since they were children, and their tacit understanding is far beyond ordinary people, and they are also like sisters.
After listening to Yaruo's praise, the corners of Lan Concubine's lips showed a smile.
There is hope and sorrow in the smile.
Lan Concubine didn't want to marry Yan Chi far away, no matter how rich Yan Chi Palace was, it was not as free as the grassland, how happy was she in Keza? Her mother was favored, her father spoiled her, when she was a child, she was very naughty, fighting with other half-siblings, she was always accommodated to the favored one, her father would severely punish everyone who did anything to her, and her skin could not leave the slightest scar.
She vaguely sensed that she was different.
When she grew up, she knew that this difference was because she was the daughter he wanted to dedicate to Emperor Yanchi.
"I heard that the emperor's riding and archery skills are excellent, but I don't think he is as good as Sachuri." Lan Concubine said softly.
"Princess!"
Hearing Sachuri's name, the two maidservants changed their faces and immediately stopped her.
Lan Concubine looked sad: "I danced the same dance for him by the campfire, there was no music and no singers, but it was exactly the same dance." I don't know if I'll like the emperor in the future, but at that time I only liked him. ”
The maidservant girl persuaded, "The princess should not mention the past." ”
The candlelight jumped in the center of Lan Concubine's eyebrows, reflecting her beauty like fire.
Before setting out to the hunting grounds, her father sensed her reluctance and asked her for her wishes - but if she didn't want to go, her previous treatment would be gone, she liked the fierce generals on the grassland, but she was reluctant to eat and wear as an imperial concubine reserve.
In all kinds of worries and sorrows, she changed from the little princess of Kezha to the Lan concubine, and she wanted to dedicate herself to the emperor of the Yanchi people.
Since then, he has enjoyed all kinds of favors, but he is far away from home.
Lan Concubine leaned against the window, thinking about it, and looked at the door curtain from time to time.
When the emperor of Yanchi comes, she will obey the bed, but she will also tell him that she is the most beautiful and freest flower on the grassland, and now it is only blooming for him to see, and he must cherish her, and her heart will truly belong to him.
……
At this time, Yinglu prepared a huge wooden barrel and ordered someone to pour hot water into it.
Xie Zhixing felt that the tent was stuffy, so he used a screen to separate a piece of the world on the grassland and turned it into a ready-made open-air bath, next to which were burning herbs to repel mosquitoes. Xie Zhixing was afraid that she would be embarrassed to untie her clothes, so she only left the palace maid to serve, Yun Jiao didn't care, she felt that her figure was perfect, and she didn't have to worry about it if she was right-minded, and if she was not right-minded, it should be the person's shame!
On the edge of the barrel, the emperor in a wide robe wore his hair scattered, the moonlight poured down to reflect his face, and the corners of his lips were curled with a very light arc, which had a unique taste of nobility.
Yun Jiao didn't know how to describe it too literarily.
She just thinks that the buddy is as handsome as the SSR card face of Yiyou, and it is not cheap to draw him to designate it.
She looked at the emperor, and the emperor was looking at her.
Her eyes were like stars in the sky, and as she looked at him, he couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking—something he hadn't expected. Seeing that she was stunned, he beckoned: "Come here." ”
Yun Jiaoda walked over: "Can you go into the water?" ”
Xie Zhixing bowed: "The water is a little hot, you slow down." ”
"The concubine knows."
Yunjiao's first open-air bath!
Still on the steppe!
She has never been to the grassland, and has only seen it in pictures on the Internet, and the most realistic experience is to watch it with VR glasses. But now, she can step on the weeds, smell the fragrance of the grass, the hot steam rushing to her face, she briskly sits down in the barrel, and the next second she is "Woo wow, wow!" The fluttering up, like a little Wang Ba who was thrown into hot water.
Xie Zhixing: "......"
She didn't listen to a word of what I said.
In the next second, time went back, and Yun Jiao carefully raised his legs and stepped into the barrel this time, slowly adapting to the temperature. Xie Zhixing was not as inkblot as hers, he also sat in with a calm face, the water overflowed his chest, wetting his clothes, and the superior texture lines loomed under the water, allowing Yun Jiao to feast his eyes.
The emperor, she doesn't worry about it when she can't see it.
When the handsome guy poked in front of her vividly, she could again.
"Your Majesty, are the concubines waiting for you to take a bath?"
Yunjiao's claws were about to move.
Xie Zhixing glanced at her and mumbled in agreement. As soon as he said yes on his front foot, her paw on his back foot touched. She picked up a wooden spoon and poured water over his shoulder, the steam condensed into droplets, and his skin shone in the moonlight.
“…… Are you waiting for me to bathe like this? ”
"What else else?"
Yun Jiao looked at him ignorantly, and reacted for a moment: "Your Majesty, you don't think the concubines are serving properly!" That's okay, there is such a sentence from the emperor, as long as you don't cry out for pain and don't blame the concubine, the concubine must be arranged for you today. ”
What to serve or not, the emperor didn't expect the fairy to serve people.
"Whatever you want."
Xie Zhixing held her paw in his hand.
It's soft and small, and it's a little difficult to hurt him.
"Yes, then the emperor, let's soak for a while."
Saying that, Yun Jiao really squinted his eyes and enjoyed the happiness of taking a hot bath.
She had eaten enough before, and her blood sugar rushed to her brain, so she was a little drowsy, and she had to find something to refresh herself: "Your Majesty, as long as you don't get angry, the concubine will show you a great one." ”
"Hmm."
Under Xie Zhixing's gaze, she put her palms together in front of her chest. The scenery is looming, but there is a bit of seductive capital. He swallowed shallowly, and saw that she let the water pour into the space in her palm, and as soon as she pressed her palm, the water fell on his face.
……
The water that had reached the holy face slowly slid down and slid into the clavicle fossa.
Xie Zhixing's face was not obvious, and his heart was shocked.
I, taking a mandarin duck bath with the concubine, and being slapped by the concubine with water?
Yun Jiao was full of interest, and grabbed his hand: "Come, Emperor, this is very simple, the concubine will teach you." ”
It was indeed not difficult for Xie Zhixing, he learned it easily, but he really couldn't imagine when this skill would come in handy. And Yun Jiao is very keen on this: "In case of assassination in the bath one day, the emperor can use this trick when he is unarmed." ”
Xie Zhixing scoffed: "Is it used to make the assassin laugh?" ”
The two were extremely close, and Yun Jiao was about to move his hips, but found that the emperor's dragon vein had woken up.
Xie Zhixing's heart moved.
He was about to take her into his arms, but he saw that time was going back and the dragon veins were stopping.
His turbid breath swelled up, and he almost ran out of breath.
"Your Majesty, it's almost done, the concubine will serve you."
Xie Zhixing was about to blow up his hair, but the culprit came over with a smile.
"Here you go."
He wanted to see how she would serve him.