The body is warm, and the person in front of you is alive. This kind of temperature is really not a dream at all, so it is real.
Zhong Lishuo felt a little warm in his heart, he reached out to grab her hand, put her soft palm on his chest, nodded and said, "It's hot."
Xuan Jingchen chuckled lightly, looked at the very immature young man in front of him, pushed her and said, "Go into the water, it will be cold if you don't go in."
Zhong Lishuo lowered his head, climbed the small steps and stepped into the bathtub.
"Be careful, don't let the water get on the wound." Xuan Jingchen looked at her naked back and warned carefully. The maids poured the water very cautiously, Zhong Lishuo sat in slowly, the water did not reach her waist and abdomen, as long as you were careful not to touch the bandages. Xuan Jingchen stood behind her, took the bath towel on the side, dipped it in water and carefully wiped her body.
Zhong Lishuo felt a little uncomfortable, and the place where the warm Jinpa rolled over seemed like a fire was burning. Xuan Jingchen's fingertips touched the skin, as if it was electrified, causing Zhong Lishuo's scalp to go numb.
The body under the finger is much stronger than before. Xuan Jingchen's fingers slid across Zhong Lishuo's shoulders, wiping her young and powerful arms carefully, and said, "Your Highness..."
"Um?"
"His Royal Highness's body looks healthier than before, and it's pleasing to look at."
Zhong Lishuo rubbed his face and blushed. Her injured hand was hanging in the water, while the other hand fiddled with the petals floating on the water, and asked hesitantly, "Is it bad?"
"Very good." Xuan Jingchen replied, "Although he is as immature as before, he is young and powerful, with clear texture." Zhong Lishuo in this state is weaker and softer than before, and has another attractive taste.
Xuan Jingchen rolled up the sleeves of his coat, put his hand into the water with a handkerchief, and landed on Zhong Lishuo's waist and abdomen soaked in water. Zhong Lishuo blushed and didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed Xuan Jingchen's hand in the water and said calmly, "I can do it myself."
She was rarely tough, so Xuan Jingchen leaned on her, took out his hand from the water, and wiped it dry with a dry handkerchief. While wiping, he watched Zhong Lishuo wipe his body furtively, and said, "In the past, when His Highness was inconvenient, I was allowed to serve."
Zhong Lishuo froze, looked up at her helplessly, and said, "I didn't think too much about it in the past, but Zitong, today I always feel that you are teasing me."
"I'm not a saint, and I'm still injured. Zitong should let me do it myself."
Xuan Jingchen froze all over, and the moment Zhong Lishuo lowered his eyes, his cheeks turned red. Xuan Jingchen looked at the man's butterfly bones that were about to fly, and a smile slowly swayed in his eyes. They had been together for four years. Although they were a little busy with political affairs and Zhong Lishuo's body and bones were a little weaker, it was not impossible for them to consummate the marriage.
In Xuan Jingchen's heart, Zhong Lishuo has always been that glorious highness. Maybe she was too noble and out of the world, and she felt that she didn't even have the desires of some ordinary people. Therefore, those Xu Aimu were hidden in the loyal monarch. But today, Zhong Lishuo rarely used the word provocation. But it turned out that she was not untainted by all kinds of emotions.
Xuan Jingchen laughed and responded to Zhong Lishuo: "In my heart, Your Highness has always been a saint."
Zhong Lishuo felt very melancholy in his heart. After taking a shower, he stood up from the tub. Xuan Jingchen took the prepared handkerchief and wiped Zhong Lishuo's body clean. Zhong Lishuo came out of the tub, stepped on the clogs, and let Xuan Jingchen wipe for her and put on clothes.
The snow-white tunic hid the slender and healthy body of the young man. Zhong Lishuo looked at the woman who was standing in front of her wearing the tunic, and whispered, "Zitong..."
"Um?"
Zhong Lishuo stretched out his hand, wrapped Xuan Jingchen's waist with his uninjured hand, and leaned over to approach her. Xuan Jingchen was taken aback, raised his eyes and looked at the person who was leaning over, slightly surprised.
Zhong Lishuo looked at the face that was close at hand, licked his lips subconsciously, pressed his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and said softly, "I'm not a saint..."
As she spoke, she dropped the first kiss in her life on Xuan Jingchen's lips. Xuan Jingchen's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and printed on Zhong Lishuo's lips, burying her words "I'm just a little timid." between his lips and teeth.
Xuan Jingchen climbed onto Zhong Lishuo's back and exerted a little force. Neither of them had much experience, and they were emotionally agitated, so it was inevitable that they could not restrain themselves. It was not until Zhong Lishuo couldn't stop shaking and hissing because of the strength of Xuan Jingchen's arm around her, then Xuan Jingchen hurriedly released her and looked at the wound on her shoulder.
"I hurt you." Xuan Jingchen looked at Zhong Lishuo's shoulder, hurriedly pulled off her top coat, and stared at the bandage: "Is it bleeding?"
Zhong Lishuo put his arms around her waist and said quickly, "No problem, no problem."
She was smiling and looked extremely happy. Seeing that there was not much pain on her face, Xuan Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Xuan Jingchen was still in Zhong Lishuo's arms, feeling the water vapor coming from her body, and was reluctant to leave for a while.
There is still the warmth of the other party on the lips, as well as a trace of sweetness. Xuan Jingchen hugged Zhong Lishuo, licked his lips, and asked, "Your Highness, after bathing, are you going to sleep?"
Zhong Lishuo thought about the maid waiting outside, and for some reason he didn't want to go out. She embraced Xuan Jingchen with one hand, hugged her tightly, leaned over and rubbed her soft hair, and said softly, "Can you let me hold her for a while?"
Will Xuan Jingchen reject her? Naturally not.
So she wrapped her arms around Zhong Lishuo's waist, buried her face in her uninjured shoulder, and silently responded.
Probably, there is nothing warmer than hugging each other.
The two of them stayed behind the screen for a while, waiting for the water to cool before coming out. Xuan Jingchen helped Zhong Lishuo to lie on the bed, and fell asleep together. The waiters quickly removed the things in the house, leaving the two alone on the bed together.
Zhong Lishuo hugged Xuan Jingchen in his arms, closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep after a while. In order to allow her to recuperate well, the imperial doctor also used medicines to soothe the nerves. Xuan Jingchen didn't sleep well. Although it was confirmed that Zhong Lishuo was still alive, she was always a little restless tonight.
Perhaps it was Zhong Lishuo's rare candor that made Xuan Jingchen think a little more. She wanted to talk to Zhong Lishuo more, but Zhong Lishuo was still injured after all. After hesitating for a while, Xuan Jingchen raised his head and placed a kiss on Zhong Lishuo's lips.
"Good dream, Your Highness." Xuan Jingchen said softly, and then he relaxed a little, closed his eyes, and nestled into Zhong Lishuo's arms.
Not long after Zhong Lishuo fell asleep, there was a sound of chaos in the palace. Xuan Jingchen listened to the noise outside, looked at Zhong Lishuo who was already asleep, frowned, and said to the outside waiter An, "What's going on outside, so noisy?"
Before he heard the voice, Attendant An had already sent someone out to inquire, so he replied, "I have already asked someone to ask, Your Majesty.
The noise subsided after a while, and the sergeant An, who got the result, hurried in and reported, "Your Majesty, it's an assassin, and King Yunzhong has been assassinated."
Xuan Jingchen was taken aback, got up from Zhong Lishuo's arms, put on his coat, walked out of the screen and said to Attendant An, "How is the situation?"
"The assassin was caught, but King Yun Zhong was seriously injured, and the imperial physician has passed."
Xuan Jingchen nodded and instructed, "Order Yang Yuting to meet me at King Yunzhong's place, pass the news to the ministers, appease the good people, and then inform the eldest princess that King Yunzhong was injured."
She gave a few simple commands and said, "Change my clothes for me first, and follow me to see King Yunzhong."
As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps came from behind the screen. Xuan Jingchen looked back and saw Zhong Lishuo standing beside the screen with worry written on his face, "What happened to King Yunzhong?"
She slept in a daze before, but when the queen woke up, she woke up dimly. Hearing that the king of the cloud seemed to be in trouble, she got up.
When Xuan Jingchen saw her, he first sighed and said, "I was assassinated, and the situation is fine."
"Has the imperial doctor gone? How is it now? It's an eventful time." Zhong Lishuo thought about it, they were really a pair of sisters and brothers. She was wearing a middle coat, looked at Xuan Jingchen and said, "I'll go over and have a look too."
Knowing that she was worried, Xuan Jingchen nodded and agreed.
When Servant An saw the appearance of these two people, he stood aside and did not dare to say a word, so he quickly carried the Queen to change. Today, Le Zhengying sent Zhong Lishuo's clothes over, and Xuan Jingchen casually put on a primrose-colored gauze for her, and the two went to the residence of King Yunzhong holding hands.
The servants carried lanterns and walked towards King Yunzhong. Zhong Lishuo led Xuan Jingchen, and as soon as he arrived at the door of King Yunzhong's residence, someone informed him. The eldest princess Xuan Jingan came early, and when she heard that the eldest sister was coming, her originally anxious heart also calmed down.
She hurriedly looked back at the person coming, but she was stunned when she saw Le Zhengsu beside her. The eldest princess looked at their holding hands before greeting the queen. The queen waved her hand, smelled the faint smell of blood coming from behind the screen, and asked, "How is the situation?"
"I hurt my arm, the imperial doctor is helping." Xuan Jingan was a little uneasy, looking at the screen with anxious eyes.
Zhong Lishuo was also worried and asked, "Maybe go in and have a look?"
"Young Master Su... It's bloody there, you still... "
As soon as the eldest princess finished speaking, she heard Xuan Jingchen say, "Let her go in and take a look for you."
Zhong Lishuo nodded when he heard the words, let go of Xuan Jingchen's hand, and walked in around the screen. The injured Zhong Limu was lying on the bed, and the imperial physicians were picking out the rotten flesh from his wound. The young man's originally fair skin was now covered with dense red lines, which directly reflected Zhong Lishuo's eyes.
Zhong Lishuo looked at the comatose young man after trauma, clenched his fists suddenly, and said with red eyes and trembling body, "Gu..."
Blood Cicada Gu...