"Is it comfortable?"
An evil and frivolous voice sounded from behind her.
Dongfang Jing's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously covered her chest, and as soon as she turned around, she met Murong Qianjue's pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Murong Qianjue! You bastard!" Dongfang Jing thumped violently and shrank behind her.
Murong Qianjue had already stood up straight, and he was about to unbutton his clothes and step into the barrel.
"Get out! Get out—" Dongfang Jing seldom swears, but at this moment, she can't stand it anymore!
"Get out?" Murong Qianjue raised the corners of his lips, and the end was charming, "Didn't the princess say it herself? I want to take a medicinal bath at Yuhuatai, and ask the king to take a bath together. Now that the king is here, the princess is not Don’t want to admit it?!”
"Murong Qianjue, you...!" Dongfang Jing pondered over his words, woke up suddenly, and suddenly understood, "You...you! Just now, you have been behind me! Listen to everything I said to Dongmei arrive?!"
"Yes, I heard it. I didn't miss a single word." The smile on Murong Qianjue's face became even bigger, "The princess was worried about my body, so she specially made a medicinal bath and invited me to take a bath. I'm not the kind of unknown A reasonable person will naturally not spoil the kindness of the princess."
Dongfang Jing gritted her teeth in hatred!
Originally, she wanted to punish this man, but she never expected that she would shoot her own foot with a rock! This is probably the most embarrassing time for her since she was reborn for so long!
She wished she could plunge into the hot water and suffocate herself to death!
Murong Qianjue clearly saw her intentions, shook his head helplessly, and then hooked his long arms towards her.
Dongfang Jing shrank her shoulders back subconsciously. It was obviously a big bathtub the size of two people, and it was so empty, but in the blink of an eye, she forced herself into a dead corner, unable to move!
"Okay, I don't want to make trouble with you, come here." Murong Qianjue put away that cynical smile, his eyes suddenly softened a little.
Dongfang Jing looked at the person in front of her in some confusion.
Getting along these days, she found that Murong Qianjue's temperament seemed to be subtly changing. A long time ago, the word "gentle" and the four characters "Murong Qianjue" can be said to have no intersection at the end. But just at that moment, Dongfang Jing read the emotion in Murong Qianjue's eyes... yes, it was tenderness.
That feeling can only be found in the fourth brother.
"Come here." Murong Qianjue called softly again.
Dongfang Jing froze on the spot.
Murong Qianjue said again, "Don't let me say it a third time."
Dongfang Jing heard the threat.
Lonely men and widows, the enemy is strong and we are weak.
Dongfang Jing understood that if Murong Qianjue was angered by this stalemate, it would not be a good thing for her.
Thinking of this, she slowly rippled the water, and moved to Murong Qianjue's side to stop.
Murong Qianjue's big palm suddenly stretched out, Dongfang Jing was taken aback, just about to hide, the other party had already avoided her exposed shoulders and landed on her temple.
"I heard from Dongmei that you have a headache, so I can pinch it for you." Murong Qianjue said while slowly exerting force on Dongfang Jing's temples with both thumbs.
He has deep internal energy, Dongfang Jing clearly felt a heat flow pouring in from his temples, his whole head was hot, as if the veins all over his body were opened up at once, it was extremely comfortable.
"Zongzheng Fusu didn't pinch your head too much, did he?"