Four beautiful maids stood outside the bathhouse. Seeing Bai Ye coming with Luo Zhiyi, he knelt respectfully on the ground.
After entering the bathtub, Luo Zhiyi was still surprised. The big bathtub was filled with water, and the blue waves were rippling. It made people feel relieved when they looked, and they instantly forgot the summer heat.
"This is the spring water. I asked someone to heat it up a little. The water temperature is just right, suitable for women nowadays." Bai Yeyi's voice sounded in his ears, and Luo Zhiyi's face turned red in an instant, and he was about to get off with struggle.
Bai Ye increased his strength, locked her tightly in his arms, turned around and ordered: "You guys go back."
The four maids bowed and retreated.
Luo Zhiyi turned around and saw Jinhe waiting outside, only she and Bai Ye were left in the big bathhouse.
The incense lingered in the bathhouse. The heat under Bai Ye's palm spread to her through his thin clothes. His powerful heartbeat sounded in his ears, which made her heart jump.
Looking at Luo Zhiyi, who suddenly turned red, Bai Ye chuckled happily, kicked off the boots under his feet, and hugged Luo Zhiyi and got off the bathhouse.
Luo Zhi's pasta became more and more popular. After struggling for no reason, she gave up and obediently Ren Baiye hugged her into the bathtub.
After entering the water, Bai Ye finally let go of Luo Zhiyi and quickly removed the constraints on her body. Luo Zhiyi rushed to stop him, "Does your wife want to take a shower in clothes?"
Soon, Luo Zhiyi was stripped of his body. In a very embarrassment, Luo Zhiyi took a few steps forward and let the pool water overflow his body.
When I turned around, I saw Bai Ye taking off all his legs and walking towards him.
The white gauze in the hall was lightly lit, the incense was swaying, and the water vapor was misty. Bai Ye's eyes were still gentle like water, but there were more things that shocked Luo Zhiyi.
Looking at Bai Ye who was pressing step by step, Luo Zhiyi was already sore and weak, and now he became increasingly unable to stand.
Bai Ye stretched out his long arms and pulled Luo Zhiyi into his arms, "Where is your wife going to escape?"
"Prince..."
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything randomly for you." Bai Ye said hoarsely, then took up a towel and gently scrubbed Luo Zhiyi.
Luo Zhiyi's nervous heart relaxed slightly.
"Madam, are you still satisfied with your husband's performance?" Bai Ye leaned close to her ear and said softly.
Luo Zhiyi smiled and covered his ears to avoid it, "Prince..."
"Don't you still want to call me husband?" Bai Ye suddenly said.
Luo Zhiyi turned around and faced Bai Ye's gentle and expectant eyes.
Luo Zhiyi bit his lips lightly, "Husband..."
Bai Ye smiled and stepped forward, pulled Luo Zhiyi into his arms, hugged him tightly, "Madam..."
"I know you must still care about the six people in the palace. Give me some time and I will handle it." Bai Ye suddenly said.
Luo Zhiyi was shocked and turned to look at him, "What do you want to do?"
"I said that you are the most special in my heart. You are my princess. I asked the emperor to marry you. So, I will not let you suffer any grievances. Although they have been with me for a long time, I have never touched any of them." Bai Ye kissed her forehead lightly.
"You want to drive them away?" Luo Zhiyi was still unbelievable.
"This is not something for your husband. After all, they have been in the royal palace for several years. I will ask Uncle Qing to arrange a place for them, and I will not treat them badly, nor will I let them appear in front of you again."
"Husband..." Luo Zhiyi was shocked. For her, he actually wanted to disperse other women in his house.
"For husbands, there is no affection for them, and they are just widows in the royal palace. Therefore, if there is a better place to go, I believe they are happy." Bai Ye was indeed gentle.
"What if they are not happy?"
"I believe that as a husband, I will handle everything well." Bai Ye said that, gently lifted her chin and kissed the delicate red color.
The clear pool water reflects the two people embracing each other, and their tightly entangled limbs...
Bai Ye sent Luo Zhiyi back to the room and left in a hurry.
Luo Zhiyi looked at his back and felt a little distressed. His injuries had not yet healed completely. He was running around and busy, and the emperor would really send people.
"Miss..." Jinhe's hand shook twice in front of Luo Zhiyi.
Luo Zhiyi then came back to his senses, "What's the matter?"
However, Jinhe laughed and finally laughed so hard that Luo Zhiyi was embarrassed and rushed forward.
"Ah, Miss, please spare your life." Jinhe shouted and ran away.
"princess."
Suddenly, a Qing polite voice sounded outside the door. Luo Zhiyi was shocked, and he quickly put away his laughing expression, tidy up his clothes, sat down dignifiedly, and then signaled Jinhe to open the door.
There was a simple figure outside the door, which was Miss Yuehua.
"Miss Yuehua, is there anything wrong?" Luo Zhiyi's voice was faint. She couldn't say she liked the maid in front of her, but she was three-point guard against it.
Yuehua held a porcelain bowl in her hand and smiled slightly on her face. She walked in, put the porcelain bowl on the table, and said, "This is Tremella, Snow Pear, Red Date Soup, which His Highness specially ordered to cook for the princess."
Luo Zhiyi looked at the white porcelain bowl and felt full of joy. After the joy last night, her throat was itchy and she coughed twice. He was very worried that he would invite Atractylodes in the middle of the night, but she stopped him. Unexpectedly, he specially prepared Tremella and Snow Pear and Red Date Soup for her today.
For this care and care, Luo Zhi's pasta was once again full of red.
He obediently drank all the soup and put down the porcelain bowl, Luo Zhiyi discovered that Miss Yuehua was standing aside with a slight smile on her face, but her hands were still tightly tangled together, and her knuckles turned white.
"Thank you, Miss Yuehua, for sending the soup in person." Luo Zhiyi smiled and thanked.
"The princess killed me. You are the master, Yuehua is the slave, and serving the princess is Yuehua's duty."
"Miss Yuehua is a person around the prince. She has been with the prince for decades. When it comes to love, I, the princess, is definitely not as good as Miss Yuehua."
"The princess Yan Chong, Yuehua is just a servant, how dare she compare with the princess's golden branches and jade leaves?" Yuehua said and knelt down, looking in panic.
"Miss Yuehua, please get up." Luo Zhiyi signaled Jinhe to come forward and help Yuehua up, "I heard that Miss Yuehua has another sister?"
Yuehua was stunned and still lowered her head, "Yes, my sister has passed away long ago."
"That's a pity. I heard that the prince attaches great importance to Sister Ling, otherwise..." Luo Zhiyi didn't say anything afterwards.
"That's the prince's love." Yuehua answered in fear and trepidation.
"Well, the prince is a person who values love and friendship, but he also has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. There is always a reason for who he is good to. Are you right? Miss Yuehua."
"What the princess said is." Yuehua still lowered her eyebrows and looked smoothly.
......
Looking at Yuehua's departure back, Jinhe asked, "Miss, do you suspect that this Yuehua girl is related to the death of the three former princesses?"
"She has been with the prince for decades, and the prince is very fond of her. How can she not like the prince? Although she looks obedient to me on the surface, but who knows what women can do for love?"
"But, when the three princesses had an accident, she was following the prince and not in the palace." Jinhe expressed her doubts.
Luo Zhiyi smiled silently, looking out the window with a clear sky and cloudless clouds.