The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 109 The Emperor and the Concubine (27)

The word "solitary men and widows" is always easy to be associated with "dry firewood and fire" without knowing it.

Therefore, Fenghua's kind suggestion was mercilessly rejected by His Majesty the Emperor:

"No, I'll do it myself."

However, the cumbersomeness of the concubine's palace attire is no less than that of the emperor's dragon robe, and it is even more wrinkled when it gets wet.

Usually, two maids are required to wait on you when you put it on, but now let His Majesty the Emperor come alone...

Hmm, flustered.

Finally, I took off the wet and heavy palace clothes, leaving only the underwear...

At this time, Feng Chaoge received a beam of scorching gaze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Fenghua had already sat in the Fontainebleau Pool at some point.

There are fiery red rose petals floating on the milky white soup spring, and the faint white hot air that rises around it makes the man's brows and eyes add a bit of charm like a blue sea demon spirit for no reason.

Heck.

Obviously that's my face!
Feng Chaoge frowned, and ordered: "You, turn your head away for me."

Sitting in the hot spring in a leisurely manner, her shining eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a certain Emperor's suspiciously crimson ears...

Suddenly, she raised her delicate eyebrows.

She turned her gaze back casually, and no longer looked at Feng Chaoge.

Seeing this, Feng Chaoge's tense body immediately relaxed.

At the same time, I was extremely puzzled.

Obviously, he was used to being served by palace people since he was a child, so someone must be there when changing clothes, but he was stared at by Hua Yunluo just now, and he felt... nervous?
However, in the end, he was slightly relieved.

Halfway through this breath, Feng Chaoge was raising his hand to take off his underwear...

Then I heard that gorgeous and noble voice that was tinged with laziness by the hot air casually sounded:

"How many times have I told the emperor, in fact, there is really no need to be shy, all I look at is my body."

"..."

Feng Chaoge didn't speak.

In the face of Fenghua's teasing from time to time, His Majesty the Emperor has been able to calm down... What a ghost!
If he can, he promises not to wash her!

The Fontainebleau hot spring bath is very spacious, Feng Chaoge sat down slowly on the other side far away from Fenghua.

The hot white smoke rose up, blurring the faces of the two of them.

Soak in the hot springs and drink a glass of sake.

The chill in the body that fell into the Pearl Lake in the Imperial Garden faded away little by little. It didn't take long for the cold body to warm up, and the alcohol was gradually evaporated...

Feng Chaoge's pretty face had a tinge of crimson, flushed as if drunk.

At this time, he heard Fenghua draw out his tone, and lazily shouted: "Does the emperor need me to wipe your body?"

"..." Of course Feng Chaoge refused, "No need!"

Fenghua hooked his lips and smiled: "But... I need it."

The voice fell.

She stood up, and walked slowly towards Feng Chaoge step by step from the Fontainebleau bath with fiery red rose petals floating.

Feng Chaoge couldn't help but backed away until his back touched the smooth pool wall.

"Bold! Call the palace servants in as soon as you want to wipe yourself, and even dare to think that I will serve you, Hua Yunluo, don't be arrogant..."

Dying people...

So much nonsense.

Her Majesty's white and slender fingers gently lifted Feng Chaoge's delicate jaw, slightly bent her lips, and asked casually:
"Does the emperor want to meet...more daring ones?"

Saying that, without waiting for Feng Chaoge to answer, Fenghua lowered his head and kissed him!

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Ask for a ticket, all in the shape of loving you.

(づ￣3￣)づ╭～
(End of this chapter)