Fu Yao's wing-like eyelashes were blinking in the east, and she looked at Li Yan who was scooping water for herself, as if she didn't know how red he was.

The person who just bathed me was obviously Xinliu. Why did such a big Xinliu suddenly turn into Li Yan?

"I...then..." she asked quietly.

Did she want to say why I was there?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Yan's mouth: "Xinliu said she was tired and asked me to take Yidong's place."

Isn't that true?

Fu Yao tilted her head, as if she had been thinking hard for a while.

Such a ruthless look made Li Yan couldn't help but stretch out his leg and gently pinch her smooth baby-like face. The tender feeling of her legs made him linger.

The liquid hot air was gushing out, and Li Shen coughed lightly and said, "I'll press the button and I'll turn around. That won't be convenient for me."

After that, he covered Fu Yao's head with his legs, twisted her head back to its original position, picked up a few more petals and placed them in her legs.

"Okay." Fu Yao whispered, turning her back just enough to prevent Li Yan from seeing the blush on her face.

A pair of slightly calloused legs were rubbing against the smooth torso, and the smooth and delicate skin made the look in Li Yan's eyes aggravate.

After playing for several months, Fu Yao almost went crazy, but she was also exhausted. Fu Yao slowly fell asleep while Li Yan massaged his legs gently or heavily.

"Yao'er, wake up, the water is cold."

Li Min called softly, but saw the woman in the bathtub curling her lips, opening and closing them, as if she was saying no.

Helplessly, he ran his fingers through the sleeping woman's hair, and Li Yan sighed softly.

It's really too hard. He's really going to cause trouble for himself.

He had no choice but to pick Fu Yao up from the bathtub and put her on the bench next to her. He used a clean bath towel to dry Fu Yao's body and put her in a middle coat.

"The emperor is here, just come here."

Xinliu, who had a low eyebrow, was a little surprised when he saw Li Yan doing it himself, wiping away the water from Fu Yao, and went to say something.

Li Yanshun took another piece of clean cloth with his legs, rubbed Fu Yao's long hair, and said softly: "No need."

After the last drop of water on Fu Yao's hair was wiped away, Li Sheng hugged Fu Yao and headed to the palace.

Aunt Zhang also watched the interaction between the emperor and the empress, and even ordered the people in the palace to clean up quickly.

Pulling the curtains around the bed, Li Yan went to see Fu Yao, who was already asleep.

After playing outside like crazy for two months, Fu Yao had a slight smile on her lips when she slept.

"What a fool."

Li Yan said dotingly, leaning over and kissing her gently on the corner of the mouth. His soft lips made Li Yan want to stop.

In those few months, Fu Yao had become much closer to him. She seemed to have suddenly become enlightened. She would make some intimate gestures from time to time, and her condition seemed to have improved a lot.

Maybe given time, the stupidity in her will disappear?

Li Yanlian looked fiercely at Fu Yao who was sleeping. He seemed to have dreamed of something delicious and blinked his mouth slightly.

"Sweet... fragrant..."

Did he dream about something to eat again? Li Yan felt a little helpless. Whenever he was eating, Fu Yao was much more interested than when he was eating.

His feelings are much better than a piece of pastry.

"I am a heartless person, when have I ever dreamed of him?"

Before going to bed, Li Yan shook his head, hugged Fu Yao's side, gently hugged the beauty with his legs, felt the fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

He didn't know whether Fu Yao was dreaming about delicious pastries in her dream at this moment, but whether she was dreaming about her and Li Shi exchanging lingering kisses in the Zhuzidong of Zhuyun Villa.

In her heart, Li Yan was not sweet either.

The emperor and empress slept soundly, but there were always people who kept them awake all night.

After a while, the news about Li Minming sleeping in Fu Yao's room all night was spread again.

"That damn bitch! Did you go out with Huang Zai first? It's nice to go investigate the case, but she got help from King Jiu'an. Is she really stupid or not?"

Concubine Jing was furious. She had planned well and asked Fu Yaotou to slap a big hat on her head, but who would have thought that the hat was not on her and she was scolded instead.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He threw the precious palace kiln porcelain bowl on the table to the ground. The ladies in the palace knelt on the ground, all of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the concubine.

"A bunch of rubbish! If I raise us, why don't you just let us kneel there? Even a fool can't make a mistake. Let's talk about the use of raising us!"

Concubine Jing was so angry that her chest was beating in the east, and she was furious looking at the group of palace maids.

She always felt that those palace maids looked down on her and flattered her. Seeing that she was not favored by the emperor, it was because she didn't care and couldn't do even the smallest things well.

"Empress, maybe the emperor likes kites? He looked at the bright moon and saw that the empress was flying a kite in the imperial garden again. I heard that the prince who flew the kite with her also received a reward."

A palace maid was so frightened that she crawled forward a few steps, but accidentally woke up the concubine Jing.

"That's right. The emperor took her out of the palace a few months ago. Was it because of flying kites? Since he likes flying kites so much? Then I will find a way for him to get the most beautiful kite in the palace."

Concubine Jing narrowed her eyes, like a snake at the moment, constantly thinking about what to do next.

Finally, he lowered his head to look at the palace maid who had just come up with an idea.

The girl from that palace is good-looking, has a small face, and can be considered pretty.

She really couldn't remember such a delicate palace maid.

How come she hasn't seen that person in the past month?

Could it be that he came to compete with her for favor?

Concubine Jing became wary.

Unseen palace maids are always dangerous.

Concubine Jing played with her nails and asked, "What is my name? When did you come to his palace?"

The maid went to bow down and said in a low voice: "My name is Xiangmei. I have been in the embroidery workshop before. Grandma said that my embroidery skills are good, so I asked my servant to make close-fitting clothes for the concubine.

"

Well, did Concubine Jing remember that the palace maid had given her a leg scarf a few months ago, but it didn't suit her wishes, so she asked for a favor?

Concubine Jing felt relieved because it seemed that he was her own person. She almost thought that he was someone sent by the Queen to monitor her.

"Get up, I will be by his side to serve you from now on."

Xiangmei thanked her profusely, pretending not to see the jealous look coming from her side, and stood next to Concubine Jing.

She walked over and did not stand there blankly, but began to rub Concubine Jing's shoulders, squeezing and saying: "My Lady, I heard that the leg technique he learned from the old nuns in the palace can make people feel more relaxed.

Did your legs hurt just now?"

Closing her eyes and feeling the strength of the little palace maid, Concubine Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Didn't she finally have a lovable person beside her? Unlike other palace maids who were as stupid as pigs and couldn't do anything well, which actually caused her to take poisonous medicine.
Chapter completed!