Chang'an Juncheng left with a satisfactory answer, and Ying Zheng came to the bath. In the winter, after the muscles and bones were tired, it was really a great enjoyment to run and soak in a hot bath comfortably.
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Ying Zheng leaned back on the jade pillow, his body completely submerged in the steaming pool water, his wet hair spread flat on the wooden board at the edge of the bath, and a pair of white and tender palms gently combed Ying Zheng's long hair.
hair.
"Your Majesty, it's already getting late. It's almost the time agreed with the Queen Mother." Qing Xi, who only had one inner garment on her body and all her ivory-white limbs were exposed to the heat, reminded her softly.
"It's still early. In such cold weather, this is a place that is hard to refuse." Ying Zheng said happily.
"Your Majesty, too much time will not do much good to the body." Qing Xi advised.
"This is the second most comfortable place. I can't worry about the rest for now." Ying Zheng said unmoved.
Seeing this, Qingxi said nothing more and honestly combed the long hair under her hands. However, she had a question in her heart: Since there is a second, what is the first?
"Cheng Yu, what do you think of him?" Ying Zheng suddenly said as his mind was immersed in the tenderness of the hot water.
"Mr. Chang'an?" Qing Xi said in surprise. Ying Zheng's question obviously caught her off guard.
"I remember, the look on your face at that time seemed to have some thoughts on Cheng Yu." Ying Zheng asked.
"Chang'an Jun is the king's younger brother, how can I dare to have any opinions?" Qing Xi replied.
"You, you are not at all like a first-class assassin who is a veteran of Luowang." Ying Zheng turned over, took Qing Xi's forearm and touched it under his chin.
"Slave..." Qingxi's mind couldn't help but tighten. Could it be that I was exposed? Thinking like this, she subconsciously touched her cheek with her free hand. Fortunately, there was nothing as expected.
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"You are like a fledgling that has just emerged from the nest, a little naive." Ying Zheng said and turned his eyes to the rounded arm with a certain elasticity under his chin.
Too tender. Ying Zheng added in his mind, but no one knew that the word "tender" he was talking about was simply referring to Qing Xi's inexperience, and also referring to the arm as gentle as jade under her chin.
"To the Qin Palace, a slave is just a chick that has just emerged from the nest." Qing Xi's panic lasted only a moment before she found a good excuse.
"There are no outsiders here. Tell me what you think of this lonely king's brother." Ying Zheng took over the question just now and said.
"Chang'an Jun..." Qing Xi hesitated, was she suitable to say those words?
Under the sight of Ying Zheng, Qingxi instantly forgot the hesitation in her heart and said: "I don't know what kind of person Chang'an Lord is, but I can see that Lord Chang'an behaved in front of the king.
The thing is definitely not what he really thinks in his heart, what is he hiding."
"It's good for you to see. What's hidden is the real him." Ying Zheng said as he stood up from the pool and stepped out of the pool.
Seeing this, Qing Xi looked away in panic, and the next moment, she forced herself to turn her head. Fortunately, at this time, all that was left to her was Ying Zheng's back.
Ying Zheng walked to the clothes rack, pulled out a piece of dry linen, and wiped off the water stains on his body. It wasn't until he put on a clean set of inner clothes that Qing Xi over there walked over to Ying Xi.
Standing next to Zheng, Ying Zheng wears complicated royal robes to serve him.
Looking at Qing Xi who was kneeling on the ground and concentrating on taking care of her belt, Ying Zheng's eyes stayed on the snow-white jade neck. His heart moved slightly, and his hands moved according to his heart, already caressing the snow-white jade neck.
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"Are you really in your thirties?" Ying Zheng said, feeling the unusual touch in his palms.
"What is the king talking about?" Qing Xi raised her face and asked.
"It's nothing, I will find the answer myself." Ying Zheng pulled Qing Xi up and said.
Meeting Ying Zheng's gaze, Qing Xi glanced away without a trace. There was already a hint of understanding in her heart. However, at this time, in her heart, she did not feel nervous or panic at all because of this hint of understanding. Instead, she felt vaguely
There was an inexplicable expectation.
"There is still one hour before the time agreed by the Queen Mother. The time required to throw out the road leader, the king still has half an hour." Qing Xi reminded responsibly.
"This is not half an hour alone, this is your half hour." Ying Zheng said.
"Slave..." Qing Xi was slightly startled, unable to understand what Ying Zheng meant.
"The clothes on your body are all wet with water vapor. You should wash them too and don't catch a cold." Ying Zheng reminded.
At this time, what appeared in front of Ying Zheng was a perfect body. The body was wetted by water vapor and clung tightly to Qing Xi's delicate body. Through the white cloth, another body underneath could be vaguely seen.
a color.
It's graceful and graceful, with peaks and ridges clustered together, and waves like angry waves rising and falling one after another. It's probably like this.
"Yes." Qingxi replied.
"Remember, you only have half an hour." Ying Zheng warned.
"It only takes me less than half an hour, only a quarter of an hour is enough." Qing Xi turned around and said, her eyes as deep as the abyss, reflected by the water vapor, looked more and more ethereal, and her eyes became more and more attractive, making her
People are immersed in it unconsciously, and eventually get lost and sink.
Qingxi's body slowly submerged into the water. As the body submerged, the water separated to both sides, and then came together again. However, this time it encountered a soft 'reef' and failed to reunite.
Qingxi looked at the water in front of her, couldn't help but stretched out her arms, stirred the water with her palms, splashing waves, hitting the soft 'reef', and then slipped down and returned to the water.
A slight itching sensation in front of him touched the killer's heartstrings. The killer who claimed to be Broken Water submerged himself into the water, but failed to break the water. Instead, he turned into a diving fish, with his waist and limbs swinging.
The legs that are held together are like fish tails, drawing a curve in the water, and there is a swaying figure under the water waves.
Surrounded by water vapor, under the clear water, there was a beautiful fish. Suddenly, the water surface in the distance exploded, and a vigorous fish rushed out from the bottom of the water.
Looking at the rolling water in front of her, a pure smile appeared on Qing Xi's face. She slowly extended her palm into the water. The internal energy she had cultivated for more than ten years slowly poured into the water, setting off waves at the bottom of the water.
They rushed towards Qingxi one after another, hitting her delicate body gently.
At this time, she is no longer the killer of the net, nor the palace official of Xianyang Palace, nor the little stove of King Qin. At this time, she is the king of this pool of water, written as a salamander.
"Can you cut off the water? Yu'er." Ying Zheng shook his head as he crossed the threshold and couldn't help but smile.