It is worthy of being the hot spring of the Royal Shangjing Palace, not to mention that the hot spring itself is one of the best springs in the world, and the decoration of the baths in the palace is even more luxurious.
The Shangjing Palace was built by the previous dynasty, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources at that time, but this luxurious and extravagant palace was just completed, and the dynasty was at its peak, which happened to be cheap for the new dynasty's Gaozu.
He Changdi lifted the heavy curtains and entered the bathing pool in the apse.
Because it is hot spring pool water, there is a slight sulfur smell unique to hot springs, which is mixed with dew and light fragrance of petals, which makes people unable to breathe.
He Changdi lightened his steps.
He lifted the innermost gauze curtain, and after a while, he saw the delicate body in the large oval bathtub.
Chu Lian was frightened and tense for the past two days. Finally, he was able to soak in the hot spring to relax, and the hot spring did not disappoint.
Warm hot spring water wraps around the body, relaxing the whole body.
She was sitting on the side of the bath on the curved steps for people to soak in the hot spring. The hot spring water did not reach her collarbone, and only her round and white shoulders were exposed on the water.
Her cloud-like hair was coiled up with a mahogany hairpin, and two strands hung down from her temples, falling into the water. The black hair and the lingering hot spring made people feel charming and gentle.
Fearing that he would slip down, Chu Lian rested his slender arms on the white jade steps covered with thick velvet blankets, and supported the phoenix protruding beside the white jade steps with one hand.
She was drowsy from the heat, with her head resting on her upper arms, leaning against the blanket and closing her eyes to rest.
When He Changdi came in, he saw this picture of a beauty bathing.
Chu Lian turned his back to him at this time.
A small half of the white and smooth back is exposed on the water, and a small half is covered by the curling water mist. The delicate butterfly bones on the back are soaked in the water mist, glowing lustrously under the dim light.
A slender neck, a few strands of black hair hanging down on the bare back.
Two slender arms rest on the blanket of the white jade steps.
Compared with the dull red, the extreme white makes Chu Lian's skin more delicate and smooth, like white porcelain.
He Changdi's throat rolled.
For some reason, Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai's words rolled in their minds.
His eyes sank, but his whole body became tense and his breathing became short of breath.
There was Wenqing Wenlan guarding outside, so no outsiders would come in. She was so sleepy from the hot spring water that she didn't realize that He Changdi had entered the apse and stood by the bathing pool.
He Sanlang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suppressed the rising anger in his heart.
He slowly approached Chu Lian, but he was struggling hard inside.
Just like two villains fighting, the dark side finally defeated the upright side...
At this point, He Changdi moved his slender fingers, pulled off his belt and threw it aside, followed by his outer robe, and threw it aside together.
After a while, He Sanlang only had his underwear left on his body.
He entered the water from the other end of the bath, because Chu Lian was lying on the wall of the hot spring pool with his eyes closed, so he couldn't see his movements at all.
Chu Lian, who was drowsy from the heat, was suddenly hugged by a pair of powerful arms from behind.
The delicate body fits perfectly against the strong chest.
He Changdi's slender fingers wrapped around his body and clung to him, making him tender and tender, while the other hand slowly stroked his waist and abdomen.
Chu Lian's eyes widened in astonishment almost when she was saved instantly, and then her drowsy mind seemed to explode, and she subconsciously wanted to scream and struggle.
However, his head was easily turned in one direction, and his lips and tongue were blocked domineeringly before he could breathe out.
Only the discordant resistance of "woo woo" remained.
While struggling, Chu Lian's wide-open almond eyes finally saw clearly who was the one who made the sneak attack.
In front of him was the most familiar outline, a heart that was about to break its strings suddenly relaxed, and what followed was not joy, nor excitement and joy, but endless grievances and sadness.
With her mouth blocked, she could only scream and complain in her heart.
How could this He Changdi do this!
He clearly neglected her these past few days and didn't even dare to meet her face to face, but now he quietly appeared to bully her. Does he know how scared she was when she was suddenly trapped by a pair of men's arms just now!
Thinking about it this way, the tears that she had held back for a long time overflowed her eyes uncontrollably, flowing down her cheeks to the corner of her mouth like a string of pearls.
He Sanlang, who has been suffocated for several days because of the cold war, is like fish in water when he meets his daughter-in-law, and he can barely relieve the pain of lovesickness with lingering kisses.
His big tongue was like entering no one's land, wantonly teasing the smooth and soft touch.
Fiery breath, with a light pant, indulge in teasing.
Just as he was putting himself into it, he suddenly tasted an unspeakable bitter taste.
The big hand that lit the fire on Chu Lian's body froze, and suddenly sensed something was wrong.
At this moment, when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw Chu Lian's tear-stained face.
The fierce green in He Changdi's deep eyes slowly receded, he didn't expect Chu Lian to react like this.
He hastily let go of the soft and boneless body in his arms, and his voice was deep and hoarse with distress, "Lian'er, what's the matter?"
Chu Lian felt extremely wronged, her almond eyes were full of anger and wronged, she stared at him with wide open eyes.
He Changdi was at a loss for a moment.
He could only wipe the tears off Chu Lian's face with his big hands in embarrassment.
"It's my fault, Lian'er, can you stop crying?"
He Sanlang, who usually has a cold face, really doesn't know what to say to coax a woman, and he only talks a few words upside down.
How can the anger in Chu Lian's heart be extinguished by these two words
Her eyes showed disappointment, and she wrenched her body away from He Changdi's hands.
How could He Sanlang really let her leave his embrace.
Chu Lian had no way to break free, and in extreme anger, he slapped He Changdi on the cheek.
The sound of "snap" was extremely crisp in the quiet and spacious bathtub in the apse.
Chu Lian slapped hard, and a clear five-fingerprint soon appeared on He Changdi's handsome face, which was red.
At this moment, Chu Lian broke free of He Changdi in a daze.
Chu Lian climbed out of the bath as fast as she could, took the pajamas from the screen and put them on her body, and walked out of the bath barefoot.
He Changdi was left blankly in the steaming hot spring pool.
After a long time, He Sanlang, who seemed to have turned into a stone statue, raised his eyes and landed on the place where Chu Lian disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his body softened and leaned against the wall of the pool.
As soon as he closed his deep eyes, what appeared in his mind was the pitiful appearance of Chu Lian just now with eyes full of anger, grievance and tears streaming down his face.
Mud, now that I think about it, what a fucking jerk he is!
This slap deserves it.
He Changdi covered his eyes with his big palms, carefully recalling what happened in the past few days.
At this point, if He Sanlang didn't know how to reflect on himself, he would really be out of his mind.
Xiao Bojian's design, Princess Le Yao's careful thinking, County Princess An Min's support, and the Sixth Prince who might be behind the scenes...
These are easy to guess, but Emperor Taiping's abnormality and special concern for Chu Lian puzzled him.
He Sanlang's face became more and more serious. He had a feeling that there were some secrets that he didn't know in his previous life until his death, but in this life, he would be implicated because of these secrets that he didn't know.
Once He Changdi thought it through, his mind became clear.
Thinking of what he did just now, He Changdi rubbed his face angrily.
Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai are unreliable people, and they must find a chance to get revenge in the future.
Chu Lian left angrily, and He Changdi had no intention of soaking in the hot spring. He left the bath, changed into dry clothes, and quickly walked out of the apse.
Taking a look into the hall, there was no sign of Chu Lian.
He Changdi: ...
He glanced coldly at the little maid who was guarding the side, and the little maid couldn't help shivering, "Back... Back to the third young master, the third grandma took Wenqing Wenlan to Princess Duanjia's place, the third grandma I told you, she will stay with Princess Duanjia to rest tonight, and the third young master doesn't need to wait for her, let you go to bed earlier."
Facing He Changdi's gloomy gaze, the little maid finally stumbled and finished the words.
He Changdi didn't say anything, but his handsome face suddenly turned black.
He changed his clothes and rushed to the palace where King Wei and Concubine Wei rested, but when he reached the gate, he was stopped by Chang Sui next to King Wei.
The good old man who often followed with a smile on his face said, "Master Hou, I'm really sorry, the princess and princess have all rested, if you have something to do, you'd better hurry up tomorrow!"
The gate was guarded by King Wei's guards, and King Wei's status was special, so He Changdi couldn't compete with him at all.
He could only be stopped outside the door.
Chang Sui saw that He Changdi had a cold face and did not speak, but still stood where he was, and persuaded: "Master Hou, don't worry, it's not like you don't know that the princess treats the Xiangjun as her own daughter, and the Xiangjun is with our princess. Will it still be treated badly? I promise to take good care of you. It's getting late, you should go back and rest!"
With his hands behind his back, He Changdi was dressed in a black python robe, as if Wei Wang Chang Sui's words did not exist, he was unmoved.
Chang Sui couldn't help it, "Come on, you can stand if you want, the little one can't control you."
After finishing speaking, Chang Sui waved to the guards guarding the gate, and the vermilion-lacquered courtyard gate was immediately shut tightly, isolating He Changdi from the outside.
The remaining two gate guards didn't even look at He Changdi, they stood upright like two statues.
After a while, the door did not open again, and the inside was extremely quiet.
Lai Yue couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines, and persuaded: "Third young master, let's go back, the third grandma will definitely be fine with the princess. I have to go early in the morning, and you still have to accompany me!"
He Changdi turned his head slightly and glanced at Lai Yue, then pursed his thin lips, and waved to him, obviously telling Lai Yue to go back first.
Lai Yue almost beeped the dog, he knew that the third young master had a stubborn temper, and it was useless to persuade him to this point.
But as He Changdi's constant follower, he can't really go back. He can't enjoy the blessings of his master's hardships.
So he had to accept his fate and stand in front of the courtyard where Wei Wang's family lived together with He Changdi.
This stop is an hour and a half.
In the dark night, the weather was not good, suddenly there was a spring thunder, and after a while, there was a heavy rain.