Xu Anan was currently lying on the bed in his pajamas, holding a small picture album in one hand and reading with gusto.

She has read two of the collector's editions given to her by Shen Shensi. The scale is really good. He Qing followed and studied them for a while, but still found them eye-catching.

He didn't understand: "Is it really so beautiful?"

Xu Anan nodded perfunctorily: "It looks good. It's the best way to pass the time."

He Qing floated around her: "Then why don't you try it yourself? What's the point of looking like this?"

Xu Anan raised her head to look at him. Thinking of her last experience, she was in so much pain that she couldn't help but shudder.

She will never try it in this life!

So she taught He Qing seriously: "You have to be a positive and good ghost, and you can't be lewd!"

He Qing: "..."

Damn it, who is doing it...

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Hearing this sudden sound, He Qing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly got into the Qiankun bag.

Xu Anan was holding the book, and she didn't realize it until the footsteps were getting closer and closer. She wanted to stuff it under the bed, but the box was heavy, and the sound of the door being opened came. Xu Anan was carrying the door on his back, and at the last second Stuff the small picture album under the pillow.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Anan let herself relax and turned around with a smile: "Why are you here, Your Majesty?"

Which of his concubines had not been waiting for him early in the morning, but she was still lying on the bed. He looked around.

"Wait for me to take a bath."

Xu Anan: "???"

Is this the kind of bath she wants?

Can you see the abdominal muscles?

She stood up numbly: "Okay, okay."

Xu Anan then remembered that Cheng Huai seemed to have agreed to turn over the brand today, so he still turned over her on the first day, and brought another wave of hatred.

Of course, none of this is important.

The important thing is, what if you really go to bed later!

Her movements slowed down, and Cheng Huai had already turned around and went to the clean room.

After Xu Anan put on his clothes, eunuchs came in to fetch water.

The entire clean room was filled with smoke. After the eunuchs exited, only Xu Anan and Cheng Huai were left here.

She poked her head out of the screen, and Cheng Huai stood upright with his back to her. She hesitated for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty, do you need me to give you a bath later?"

Cheng Huai also turned around and saw her looking at him from top to bottom.

Cheng Huai, who originally wanted Xu Anan to take off his clothes, said: "..."

He didn't want to wash it anymore.

"No, I'll wash it myself."

Xu Anan's hand-painted eyes were somewhat regretful, it was clear that she was still needed just now: "Okay."

Her figure disappeared, and Cheng Huai had just undressed and stripped down to his inner clothes, when Xu Anan appeared again: "Your Majesty, do you want to wash the petals?"

Cheng Huaiye's hand paused, and Xu Anan's eyes shone brightly. He looked no better than the one in the picture album. He had long legs, narrow waist, and a first-rate body proportion. It had only been so long, but why did he take off his clothes so slowly? There was still something left. What to do with one thing.

"don't want!"

"All right."

She left again, and Cheng Huai waited for a few moments until there was no movement, then took off his underwear and got into the large bathtub.

He closed his eyes slightly, soaked in the water and leaned against the wall of the barrel. His black hair was wet and stuck to his shoulders. His face was covered with a hazy layer of moisture, and the cold and stern facial lines softened a lot.

"emperor……"

"..."

"I thought about it for a moment, I'm really scared if I don't serve you." Xu An'an said, already rolling up his sleeves and walking in: "I'd better give you a bath!"

"..."

Her eyes fell on his cold white skin, and the lines of his arms were smooth and tense, full of strength at first sight.

He glanced sideways lightly, with a layer of moisture on his cheeks: "Xu An'an, I said no!"

"Harmful." She stepped forward a little more and looked into the bucket. She was actually wearing pants!

He looked away in disappointment: "Which of us will follow whom?"

She had already picked up the bath towel and was about to start rubbing it.

Cheng Huai also sneered: "It seems you are ready."

Xu Anan put it down and walked out: "I won't bother you anymore."

"..."

Cheng Huai also quickly scrubbed and put on clean and refreshing pajamas before striding out. Xu Anan sat in front of the table with his chin propped up. When he saw him coming out, he immediately stood up: "I give you my body."

Go get some water."

Cheng Huai also walked towards the bed without looking sideways. Seeing this, Xu Anan hurriedly hid in the clean room.

Xu Anan's bed was very big, and Cheng Huai was also sitting on it, looking at the matte white bed curtain. The door rang and opened again. The eunuch in the guest room lowered his head and sent in a snow-white Yuanpa.

He put it on the table and respectfully left.

Cheng Huai also stood up and held Yuanpa in his hands.

Xu An'an's Luohong disappeared when she was in the clouds and mulberry trees, and all the women who slept with her had to hand over a square yuan handkerchief to represent their chastity.

He took the Yuanpa and was going to stuff it under his pillow first and think of a solution later.

Only when he opened the pillow did he see the album folded on one side.

He reached out and picked it up, and when he opened the first page, he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

Xu Anan walked out after mentally building herself up. Even if she was beaten to death, it would be impossible to do it again. It was too painful, so she excused herself from not feeling well.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Cheng Huai sitting on the bed with his knees bent, holding a small picture album in his slender fingers, and he looked through it expressionlessly.

It's just that the cover of this little album looks so familiar...

She looked at the turned pillow, Damn!

Why is this person still rifling through things!

Xu Anan's courage suddenly collapsed. She didn't dare to go there. She read it herself and recommended it to her sisters, but she never thought that Cheng Huai would one day hold the collector's edition and read it seriously.

Her face turned red, and she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to stuff herself in.

"Come over when you're here."

Just when Xu Anan didn't know what to do, Cheng Huai's faint voice sounded.

She walked over bravely, and he had already flipped through more than half of the small picture album. Xu Anan licked her lips slightly, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping, she smiled sarcastically: "Your Majesty... if I say this is not

Do you believe what I have on my body?"

Cheng Huai also closed the picture album and raised his eyes lightly. His dark eyes were cold and cold, showing his disbelief. He slightly raised his lips and said, "You are well prepared. Which one do you want to try tonight?"

Xu Anan: "!!!"

She snatched it from his hand, then quickly stuffed it into the box under the bed, muttering: "Poria is really true. I accidentally stuffed this under the pillow when I was cleaning the bed for me. I am Ming'er."

I must give her a scolding, it will only stain your eyes."

Cheng Huai just stared at her while she was busy. She raised her head and looked at him. Cheng Huai also moved away first: "Take off your clothes and get in."

Xu Anan: "..."

She pulled her clothes and stood up and took a step back: "Isn't this too fast?"
Chapter completed!