The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

The prime minister's daughter Helena bowed to Jessica.

Although I look down on this cowardly princess who has no power from the bottom of my heart.

But in two days, the identity of the princess may be different.

Maybe she'll be the Winter King's woman.

Become the Queen of Winter.

At that time, the entire Winter Kingdom was her backing.

So now, Helena needs to show enough respect to this princess.

She raised a gentle smile and led a few maids into the musty room.

The surrounding furnishings are very simple, except for the bed, there is only a table and a chair.

A hunting bow and a battered, rusted iron sword hung on the mold-stained wall.

The weather in Meton Empire is humid.

If iron weapons are not maintained for a long time, they will easily rust.

"Princess Jessica, we are here to bathe you and teach you some skills in getting along with the King of Winter..." Helena ordered the maid to start preparing things for bathing.

The barrels have been delivered to the door.

After a while, hot water was also delivered in buckets.

The maids poured hot water into the wooden barrels, and the steaming water soon filled the small room.

It was the first time Jessica felt a little warmth in the lighthouse room.

But this warmth actually only came from the bucket of hot water. Usually, she used cold water and a towel to clean her body.

It's fine in summer.

Once in winter.

A cold towel can quickly turn into a stiff popsicle if it's not soaked frequently.

The maid stretched out her hand to test the temperature in the barrel, and then poured the prepared petals into the barrel, including red roses and purple lavender.

These petals are soaked in perfume.

Then let it dry in the sun.

Now when it is poured into the water, it emits a strong aroma under the action of hot water.

"Your Highness..." The maids stood beside Jessica's bed and called out.

They dared not reach out and pull Jessica out.

Now Jessica's identity is about to change.

If they become the queens of King Winter, they will be executed by King Merton with just one word.

Jessica looked at these maids who would never appear in the lighthouse at all.

Their expressions are so respectful, as if they are really serving a princess carefully.

But she knew it in her heart.

What they serve is not a princess at all, but power.

Jessica pursed her lips, and gently lifted the quilt. The cold wind poured in and made her shiver, but she became much warmer as soon as she got close to the barrel.

She was only wearing a thin pajamas, which looked quite old.

In this musty-smelling room, the maids smelled a little bit of soap locust on her body, which shows that although the princess's living conditions are poor, she still loves cleanliness.

Jessica's skin is very fair, which may be the reason why she has lived in the lighthouse for a long time and has not seen the sun all day long.

Her skin is much fairer than that of ordinary people.

The skin is delicate and silky like milk.

Just unbuttoning the pajamas automatically slipped off the pink shoulders.

A delicate and well-proportioned body was displayed in front of Helena and the maids.

Although he is not very old, the places that should be developed have also developed.

The pearls are round and jade-run, slim and graceful.

Both Helena and the maids couldn't help being envious.

The willow waist is full of grip, without a trace of fat, the waistline is as gentle as a willow branch, and the upturned buttocks present a moving curve.

Feel the eyes of Helena and the maids.

Jessica raised her hand to cover her privacy.

She lowered her head in low self-esteem, thinking that her body was too ugly.

"No... don't you want to take a bath..."

She muttered, her voice was like a mosquito moaning.

"Ah yes, the weather is cold, don't let Her Royal Highness catch a cold, what are you still doing?" Haierna urged.

The maids finally reacted.

They helped Jessica into the bucket.

After the princess was seated, he began to help her untie her braids.

Her hair was equally beautiful, with long, silky hair reaching her rear.

Unlike the second prince's maroon, she inherited her mother's platinum color.

It was a color between gold and silver, like pearls just out of water in the sun, and like wheat in the afterglow of dusk when the light was dim.Fun Court

The maids spread the ointment on the princess' cloud temples from top to bottom, leaving almost no strands of hair. Another maid began to pour hot water on the princess' fragrant shoulders.

The water in the bucket was very hot, which made Jessica flush all over.

But she likes the temperature very much.

It has been many years since I took a hot bath like this.

Compared to the biting cold.

The scorching temperature is a kind of enjoyment that can relax the whole body and mind.

The atmosphere became silent.

There are only the "rustling" sound of the maid massaging the scalp, washing the hair, and the occasional "crashing" sound of water. Such an environment is not conducive to Helena's emotional communication.

The noble lady rolled her eyes and immediately found something to talk to the princess about.

"Your Highness, do you think this hair shampoo is easy to use?"

Hearing this, Jessica raised her head and glanced at Helena. The scent of roses lingered on the tip of her nose, and the foam from the shampoo balm was as soft as clouds. Coupled with the maid's massage, her scalp felt unprecedentedly comfortable. .

"It's easy to use." She nodded slightly.

"This balm is produced by the Winter Empire. It can't be bought anywhere except the Winter Empire. I heard that this balm was invented by the Winter King..."

Helena stood there chattering and beaming, while the maids silently helped the princess wash her body, and they were also immersed in the anecdotes described by Helena.

In Haierna's mouth, the King of Winter is a powerful knight with a ferocious face driving a huge golden lion. He likes to use a huge sword wider than the door. His eyes are like two groups of flames. He has the power of a demon god. , and could even fight the Chimera with bare hands, blocking the elf army and keeping the Emerald Fortress on his own.

"Marrying the Winter King is a lucky thing. You must seize the opportunity. Later, I will teach you some ways to please men..."

Helena described it dancing and dancing.

She is the one who can't wait to become Queen of Winter.

Speaking of excitement, there was a blush on his face, and those winking eyes were full of yearning.

But Jessica frowned slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her gray eyes.

In her mind, the figure of the Winter King has been equated with the frost troll.

The level of viciousness is even higher than that.

Because Helena's description is similar to the frost troll that the old knight described to her.

Every time she ate only a little, the old knight would say to her: "Your Highness, why don't you eat more? A little one like you has a waist that is not as thick as the arm of a frost troll!"

If the King of Winter is like the Frost Troll, would he open his bloody mouth and swallow her in one gulp?

thought here.

Jessica just felt cold all over her body.

Even the scalding hot water in the bucket was hard to warm her up.

She couldn't help hugging her shoulders in fear.