Dongmei opened her mouth wide, wanting to remind her.
Murong Qianjue waved his hand at her.
Dongmei didn't dare to disobey, so she had to bow her head silently.
After entering Yuhua Terrace, Dongmei set up the screen and set up the wooden bathtub, and she hesitated to speak several times.
Dongfang Jing frowned and looked at her, "What? What's the matter?"
Dongmei hinted and said, "Master, I'm afraid taking a hot bath in this summer is meaningless. Besides, the prince is still waiting at the gate of the palace. If he waits too long, I'm afraid he will get angry."
Just to make him angry!
Dongfang Jing was secretly ruthless in her heart!
She originally didn't want to pay attention to Murong Qianjue, but Murong Qianjue always has thousands of ways to provoke her. Cheng Huan for those seven days was nothing more, she was forced to do so, and she took the initiative, she admits it! But today, she was about to find Ah Cen, and that guy ran out to do bad things again, it's really hateful!
"It's not about summer or winter, but because I have suffered from frostbite before, and my body has been cold all the time. I have to soak in it every once in a while to promote blood circulation and dredge meridians, so that my body can slowly recover." Dongfang Jing straightened He straightened his body and spoke in a high-sounding manner.
Dongmei had nothing to say, she could only nod her head and said, "Yes, this servant will prepare hot water."
After tossing and tossing for a long time, Dongfang Jing was a little tired, so she chose a seat, supported her head with one hand, leaned half of her body on the soft cushion, closed her eyes and rested her mind.
Yuhuatai didn't know when the soul-inducing incense was lit. The fragrance was elegant and charming, not pungent at all. It slowly entered Dongfang Jing's nasal cavity, took a deep breath, and took a little more deep breath. This smell is attractive, and one accident, I really fell asleep.
Across the screen, Murong Qianjue stood quietly, the mask on his face was taken off at some unknown time, and the side profile was reflected in the afternoon sun, making it a little softer and more affectionate. He squinted his eyes, and his light purple pupils suddenly sank, the light in his eyes was as deep and incomprehensible as obsidian.
Yinhunxiang is not some kind of drug, it's just to help that girl soothe her nerves. After more than ten days of torture, Ah Jing's girl has lost a lot of weight, and her body is not considered healthy. After going on like this, I'm afraid he won't have to compete with Zongzheng Fusu anymore...
If Ah Jing is gone, what's the point in fighting for Zongzheng Fusu's body to him
With a soft "squeak", Dongfang Jing suddenly woke up from her sleep, yawned lazily, turned her back, opened her arms, and said, "Dongmei, help me undress."
The person behind her didn't make a sound, but pulled away the tie around her waist very naturally, and then with a slight hook of her fingers, her long skirt slid down, revealing her beautiful and dust-free jade body in an instant.
Dongfang Jing fell into a drowsy sleep, and before she had time to think about it, her jade legs stepped into the tub.
Warm hot water was poured in, and the steaming heat brushed against her cheeks one after another. Dongfang Jing felt a rush of heat rushing to the top of her head, as if it instantly cured the headache that had troubled her for many days. symptomatic.
"Dongmei, help me squeeze my shoulders." These days, I'm either giving needles to Concubine Le or Concubine Rong to prevent pregnancy and detoxify. Every time I raise my hand, I have to freeze for more than half an hour, and my arms are almost dead up.
The person behind still didn't make a sound, and a pair of big palms directly caressed her bare shoulders.
Dongfang Jing's brows couldn't help but frown, she just felt that Dongmei's hands today... why are they so rough