III Jiangshan

"I will serve you to take a bath!" Yuan Youqi's eyes were shining brightly, a generation of emperors determined to serve Mochi as a servant girl.

Mo Chi was going to be scared to death by her, so he naturally refused.

It was true that Yuan Youqi was greedy for her, and it was true that he did not want her to feel that he was belittling her, so he hugged her body in his arms and said softly: "You are not recovering yet, I will take you away!"

Mochi's feet were empty, his body was already hanging in the air, and then he was held in Yuan Youqi's arms.

Even though she knew very well that Yuan Youqi would never harm her, she couldn't help but let out a low cry all of a sudden.

What she got in return was Yuan Youqi's warm kiss on her forehead: "Don't be afraid! I won't hurt you."

Mochi closed his eyes subconsciously, his mind was crisp.

Yuan Youqi hugged the ink pool, came to the screen, looked at the tub, bath soup, and other things for bathing, and nodded secretly. Sister Xin Daoxuan was really thoughtful.

"Okay," Mochi gently pushed her in her arms, "Put it here, that's all."

Yuan Youqi lowered his face slightly, looked at Mochi's blushing face, knew that she was extremely embarrassed and couldn't bear it, so he graciously let her go.

"I'm waiting for you outside the screen..." Yuan Youqi fixed Mochi's eyes, then pinched her fingers again.

It doesn't look like someone who is waiting for someone to come out of the bath, but rather someone who is waiting for a reunion after a long separation.

Facing the somewhat childish emperor, Mochi felt helpless.

Although helpless, Mochi couldn't help but soften his heart when he met the eager expectation in the emperor's eyes.

So he shook Yuan Youqi's hand back, and squeezed her fingers just like Yuan Youqi did.

"You are so born..." Mo Chi said softly.

"En!" Yuan Youqi nodded emphatically, agreeing very simply.

A pair of amber eyes stared closely at Mochi's face, shining brightly.

Mochi has no doubts: at least here and now, the emperor has only himself in his eyes and in his heart.

When the emperor says a word, he says what he says.

Yuan Youqi did what she said, she really sat cross-legged behind the screen, with her back to the screen, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The room was very quiet, at the beginning, only the rustling of Suo Suo's clothes was heard, and after a long time, the sound of splashing water could be heard.

Yuan Youqi focused on his ears, imagining how Mochi took off his clothes, how his body was naked, how he stepped into the bathtub, splashing fine water splashes, and how those water splashes approached Mochi Guang in a naughty and enviable way. .Bare skin...

Thinking about it, Yuan Youqi lowered her head and smiled slightly, two touches of red glow stained her ears.

She felt a little embarrassed thinking about it.

When he started to take off his clothes, Mo Chi still hesitated.

It's not that she can't believe Yuan Youqi's words, it's just that the passionate kiss before almost made each other out of control, and Yuan Youqi is separated from her by a screen at this moment. It is the first time for any woman to face such a situation. They can't calm down.

Mochi couldn't help turning his face to look at the screen three feet away. On the front of the screen, the picture of two carps playing in the water can still be seen on the back.The back of Yuan Youqi sitting cross-legged was printed on the screen.

Mochi then looked down at the thick blanket under his feet, extending to the side of the screen.Thinking about it, the emperor is also sitting cross-legged on this blanket at this moment, so he won't catch cold.

Mochi suddenly realized that she couldn't help caring about Yuan Youqi's body, and she pursed her lips unnaturally.

She is the emperor, she is used to being pampered, how could she wrong herself?

Mochi forcibly regained his concern for Yuan Youqi, exhaled silently, inhaled, exhaled again... gradually calmed down a nervous and flustered heart.

She loosened her blouse slowly, and shed the shackles all over her body.When he untied the last layer of obscene clothes, he still couldn't help but look up at the figure on the other side of the screen——

Very quiet, as if asleep.

Undressing himself inside the screen, this man actually fell asleep!

Mochi's chest stagnates for no reason, and an emotion called "unevenness" ferments rapidly.

Mochi bit his lip, drooped his brows and eyes, and looked at his almost naked body——

Her body is definitely not plump, but she is exquisite and translucent, with smooth and soft skin, porcelain white and delicate, and outstanding proportions... These characteristics that women yearn for, she thinks that they are not bad.

The room was very warm, and she didn't feel cold at all. Instead, because of her restless mood, there was a rush of heat in her body.

Mochi bit his lip again.

This time, her lips turned white from her hard bite.

Not because of anything else, but because of the thought that flashed through her mind just for a moment.

She actually, just now, complained that the emperor was only greedy for rest and didn't care about her beautiful body inside the screen!

When did I have the clumsy idea of ​​"Israel serving the king"?

Is it the work of a gentleman to serve others with color?

And since ancient times, among the Israeli servants, which one had a good death?

People will grow old, and their looks will fade. Once the appearance is gone, why keep a heart?An imperial heart?

Involuntarily, Mochi slowly clenched his left fist.

Once, she was a pawn, and she was willing to be a pawn, just to avenge Ran's family.

Now, the truth of that year is confusing, and the inside story is still unknown. Did he actually want to keep the emperor's heart?

The words "whimsical" once again fell into Mochi's mind.She sighed silently, feeling that she was really contradictory!

In the end, Mochi was still conflicted and naked, and stepped into the bathtub.

When the skin touches the bath soup, when the soft and warm water drops permeate the body, Mochi sincerely sighs: the mud all over the body is troublesome, there is nothing wrong with it, it is more comfortable than taking a good bath!

Her body still felt tired, and the wound on her cheeks, especially her lower abdomen, was still aching.So she moved her body carefully so that the wound would not be easily pulled.

Finding the most comfortable position, slowly relaxing his mind, Mochi let his body go, sat down in the bathtub, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The dense water vapor steamed her face, dyeing it all red, which complemented the half-exposed fragrant shoulders and the porcelain-white neck, making her glamorous.

It is also fortunate that Yuan Youqi did not witness this scene with his own eyes at this time, otherwise, Mo Chi would not be able to continue to enjoy the bath in peace.

It was because of Yuan Youqi's temporary absence that Mo Chi was able to relax his mind.

And once a person's nerves are completely relaxed, the things that have been sleeping in the subconscious for a long time may suddenly wake up.

Mochi still closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of the bath soup.

The still water flows deep, refreshing.However, in this tranquility, Mochi unexpectedly sensed a special existence——

She still had her eyes closed, and she took a deeper breath, trying her best to perceive the unusual smell of the seemingly ordinary bath soup.

The elegant fragrance slowly floats into the nose.

The smell is lighter than that of sweet-scented osmanthus, not so sweet and greasy, but it has an inviting temperament.

Mochi sniffed the breath, frowned slightly, and a tree with tiny, cute little yellow flowers appeared in front of her eyes.At the same time, there are glazed tiles, green bricks, an octagonal pavilion, and a small red clay stove inside the pavilion...

Mochi frowned again, feeling like a demon.

Like a dream, she seems to be in the octagonal pavilion, quietly waiting for the water in the choko on the red clay stove to boil, then pour it into the pot, and enjoy several cups of tea under the beautiful sunset .

Suddenly, the sound of Xisuo came from the tall tree above the head, and the leaves shook, casting mottled broken shadows.

Mochi smiled and looked up, as if the sound was all in her expectation.

Then, what did she see?

It was a girl in men's clothing, looking down mischievously from the branch of a tall tree, meeting her eyes, with curved eyebrows, smiling very amiably and cutely.

Mo Chi also smiled, smiling with joy from the bottom of his heart.

The sound of "buzzing" was still ringing in my ears, and when I suddenly opened my eyes, Mochi had returned to reality.

Her body was still soaked in the bath soup.The bath soup was still warm, obviously, her mind-wandering didn't take too long.

Why are you distracted?

The ink pool stared sadly at the steaming water.

It is mixed with laurel flower juice.Laurel has a miraculous effect of calming the nerves, and it is very suitable for me right now.

Mochi has become accustomed to the corresponding answers popping up in his mind every time he encounters something related to medicine.

Even though she was used to it, the reason still puzzled her.

What makes Mochi even more uneasy is: in the seemingly real and illusory situation that appeared for no reason just now, the tall tree in front of the octagonal pavilion is undoubtedly a laurel tree.And the girl in men's clothing staring at herself from the laurel tree looks exactly the same as Yuan Youqi.

It's just that Yuan Youqi at that time, the expression on his face and the eyes in his eyes, were cleaner and free from the dust of the years.Moreover, her temples were not dyed white.

The word "at that time" flashed in his mind, making Mochi's heart flustered again.

If there is "that time", there will be "this time". If there is no experience, how can there be any comparison?

This kind of weird cognition, it seems...she had participated in the emperor's youth.

Mochi felt very uncomfortable.

However, Yuan Youqi's suddenly raised voice, and the half-standing figure behind the screen, made Mo Chi realize that he was too preoccupied before, so that he ignored Yuan Youqi's concerned question.

"I'm fine, don't panic..." Mochi said, comforting Yuan Youqi who was about to burst into the room.

What she didn't notice was that she inadvertently used such disrespectful expressions as "you" and "I" for the most noble person in Wei across a screen.

However, such wording did not attract the attention of any of the two people, as if it was only natural for them to call each other like this.

Mochi heard Yuan Youqi let out a sigh of relief and said "it's fine"; seeing the figure behind the screen, he sat down cross-legged again.

Mo Chi's heart also strangely calmed down.

She was speechless for a long time, but her heart was not without fluctuations.

After a while, she looked at Yuan Youqi behind the screen, opened her mouth slowly, and asked, "Your... wife, what kind of person is she...?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuan and Xiao Gu spent almost the entire long vacation alone, do you believe it?I believe it.

Sitting with a conscience, I wrote a full eight chapters of the two people's obsessions. Are you moved?