The Queen Mother jumped from the tower, and His Majesty was reborn with fear

Xie Yuxiu glanced at her, but Yu Jinzhi didn't seem to notice. She just put down her chopsticks and started rinsing her mouth.

"Do you want to go back to the tent to take a shower and rest first?" Xie Yuxiu did not remind him.

Yu Jinzhi nodded, and Xie Yuxiu looked at the palace servants: "Prepare hot water and send her back to the tent."

"Yes." The palace servants beside her protected her all the way until she disappeared into the tent. Yu Jinzhi didn't seem to notice that anything had fallen off her body.

Xie Yuxiu looked at the thing on the ground. With just one glance, Wang Yi hurriedly picked up the thing and presented it to Xie Yuxiu.

Xie Yuxiu raised his hand to take it, and Wang Yi's heart was in his throat. He just hoped that the things in it were not something that shouldn't appear, otherwise...

The paper slowly unfolded in his hands, and what came into view was a figure with smooth lines. Although there were not many embellishments, Xie Yuxiu still recognized his own portrait at a glance.

This is... Wang Yi's eyes widened in the back. Isn't this the portrait of His Majesty? Xie Yuxiu was also stunned for a moment. His fingertips gently stroked the strokes on the paper. This should have been painted not long ago, right?

Xie Yuxiu suddenly remembered the brushes, inkstones and inkstones he had seen in the carriage today. So was this what she had painted today? A feeling that had never appeared before slowly crept into his heart.

"The princess's painting skills are superb, but without meticulous observation, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to paint so finely, with even the expression so similar." Wang Yi also flattered her directly from behind.

Xie Yuxiu's eyebrows slightly raised, and he seemed to be happy, but he didn't show it too much. He calmly put the painting away, even putting it into his sleeves.

Wang Yi: “…” Are you satisfied again?

As soon as Yu Jinzhi returned to the tent, Qingyu came over to help her bathe. However...

"Princess, where is your painting?" Qingyu asked. She saw it when the princess put something on her body today. Why is it gone now?

Yu Jinzhi didn't care: "Maybe it fell somewhere."

"Do you want me to help you get it back?" Qingyu asked. After all, the princess spent a lot of time drawing it today.

"No need." Yu Jinzhi replied. It was enough to play the role that should be played.

The tent was softly illuminated by warm candlelight. Yu Jinzhi was wearing a light gauze dress. The bathtub in front of her was filled with clear, warm water. A few fragrant petals were floating on the water, emitting a faint fragrance.

She gently untied the laces of her gauze dress, and the dress slipped off, revealing her snow-white skin and graceful figure. She slowly stepped into the bathtub, and the warm water immediately wrapped around her body, bringing a comfortable warmth.

Yu Jinzhi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if enjoying this rare tranquility and relaxation.

Her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying in the water with her gentle movements. Her fingers gently slid across the water, creating circles of delicate ripples, like a moving painting.

There were charcoal basins in the tent, so it wouldn't feel cold. When Xie Yuxiu came in, Yu Jinzhi didn't notice at all, she just kept soaking in the hot water to relax.

The palace servants were about to salute but were stopped by Xie Yuxiu, who walked behind Yu Jinzhi. Qingyu bowed to Xie Yuxiu and then left with the palace servants.

When I left, I didn't know who had hung a string of wind chimes at the door. When Qingyu passed by me, the wind chimes rang softly, which was a unique feeling.

"Qingyu, please add some hot water for me. I'm a little tired and want to soak in the water for a while longer." Yu Jinzhi opened her lips slightly. She had been sitting in the carriage all day and her back and waist were sore.

Xie Yuxiu immediately noticed the hot water next to him. There was no one else here, so he was the only one who could add water.

Yu Jinzhi soaked herself in the hot water, closed her eyes, and left her head resting on the bathtub.

"Press it." Yu Jinzhi's voice was filled with fatigue.

Xie Yuxiu: "..." It was a lot of requests, but he didn't say anything. He walked behind Yu Jinzhi and started to massage her neck.

Yu Jinzhi's body gradually relaxed, and the two of them stole a rare moment of harmony.

Suddenly, Yu Jinzhi opened her eyes: "Qingyu, is my painting gone?"

Painting? Xie Yuxiu remembered the painting he had just picked up.

"Go and see if he's still here, I..." Yu Jinzhi said as she turned around. The moment she saw Xie Yuxiu, her expression instantly froze.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Yu Jinzhi spoke incoherently, and then she realized her current state, so she hugged her body and retreated back into the bathtub.

Xie Yuxiu saw her blushing face and said, "Weren't you acting quite naturally just now? Are you shy now? Where did I not see what I should and shouldn't have seen?"

Yu Jinzhi: "..." Saying this sounds like being a hooligan.

"What were you looking for just now?" Xie Yuxiu changed the topic, as if asking casually.

Yu Jinzhi closed her mouth, as if she didn't want to talk anymore. Xie Yuxiu stretched out his hand and stirred the water: "What painting? Did you draw it?"

"Your Majesty, did you pick it up..." Yu Jinzhi was like a frightened little rabbit, eyes sparkling but timid.

Xie Yuxiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "I did pick up something, but how can you prove it's yours? Unless you tell me what you drew inside it?"

Yu Jinzhi: “…” You bastard, you did it on purpose.

"I just drew casually." Yu Jinzhi's face became redder and redder. In fact, it was because the water was hot, and the steam naturally made her face red.

But in Xie Yuxiu's eyes... he always felt that Yu Jinzhi was shy, so she was so timid.

"Did you really just draw casually? Then what did you draw casually?" Xie Yuxiu looked like he would not give up until he got the answer.

Yu Jinzhi didn't hesitate and sat in the tub until half of her face was in the water. Xie Yuxiu sat down next to her and said, "The water will get cold soon. Aren't you going to come out today?"

"Then can you please give the painting back to me?" Yu Jinzhi showed her mouth.

Xie Yuxiu thought she was quite interesting, so he wanted to tease her: "I picked up a painting today, but the painting was of me. You said it was of me, so is there any problem with this painting belonging to me?"

Yu Jinzhi secretly complained in her heart that it was a far-fetched argument, but she didn't dare to say it out loud unless she wanted to die.

"That was drawn by me. I drew it in the carriage today. It took me a long time. Can you give it back to me?" Yu Jinzhi requested in a low voice, as if it was something very precious that she was unwilling to give away.