Chapter 358 Bathing Your Highness

Under the morning light, a man in white was sitting on a wooden chair. When he saw King Murong, he closed the scroll in his hand, stood up slowly, and said faintly, "My lord, long time no see."

"My lord, sit down!" King Murong was very polite when he saw that person, even a little groveling: "Please give me some advice, my lord, what should I do next?"

The man smiled, calmly, but what he said was enough to chill the surrounding air: "I heard that the emperor is about to die, why doesn't the prince take his place?"

After leaving these words, the man walked into the sparse drizzle with a tall and straight figure, which can be called perfect.

The servant in the palace couldn't help but look sideways, but he didn't know what his prince said.

It's just that on that day, King Murong sat in the study for a whole stick of incense, maintaining the previous posture.

After the rain, the sky is bright.

After Helian Weiwei came back, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep. She had long forgotten that she promised to bathe the Third Highness in some corner.

Someone came in, and Helian Weiwei's first reaction was Qing Zhan.

Qing Zhan must have come in to help her wash up.

In front of Qing Zhan, she has nothing to shy away from.

Just stretched lazily, got up and walked around the screen, but waited until he saw someone standing outside.

Helian Weiwei was stunned...

Why did a certain Highness appear here early in the morning?

Doesn't he usually sleep until noon before waking up?

Helian Weiwei realized that she was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers on her lower body, looked down at herself, and then quickly retreated behind the screen: "You, wait a moment..." While expressing unclearly, she casually pulled a pair of trousers Pajama pants.

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue walked in, his eyes were deep, with other indescribable flavors.

Helian Weiwei put on her trousers, and seeing that Baili Jiajue's expression was not particularly good, as if he was colder than usual, Liu raised her eyebrows: "You came here so early, did you have something to do with me?"

Baili Jiajue glanced at her, and said in a neutral tone, "You forgot."

"What?" Helian Weiwei always felt that every time she talked with a certain highness, her scalp was tight. Did he mean that he forgot to lock himself back?

Baili Jiajue slowly raised his injured hand.

It was only then that Helian Weiwei remembered that she seemed to have promised to bathe a certain Highness yesterday.

But...isn't it morning?

Baili Jiajue looked at Helian Weiwei's expression, and his voice was indifferent and lazy with a peculiar evil spirit: "You really forgot to take a bath for me."

"Don't you take a bath at night?" Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows.

Baili Jiajue reminded her: "You didn't fulfill your promise last night."

"I was too busy yesterday, so I'm going to fetch hot water now."

There is no way, the expression of His Royal Highness that if you don't wash it, there will be a perverted method waiting to punish you, it really makes Helian Weiwei unable to resist.

What's more, she did promise.

In addition, His Royal Highness will make people feel guilty when he speaks.

So Helian Weiwei wasn't too reluctant. She yawned lazily while scooping water with a wooden spoon, with a slight smile on her lips.

Baili Jiajue took an ancient book from her bookshelf, propped his chin with one hand, sat by the window, glanced at it casually, his mind was still full of Helian Weiwei's slender legs just now, but That's all, but she is still wearing a loose white dress, the red marks on her neck can be seen at a glance, the skirt is half covered, revealing a slender neck... I really want to make people... …

swish.

With a sound, the man's hand moved hard, and a corner of the ancient book was missing.

Baili Jiajue acted as if nothing had happened, he brushed off his robe, but his eyes were deep, with a taste of waiting for an opportunity.

When Helian Weiwei poured water into the tub, she felt a burning sensation in her back.

When he turned his head, he saw Baili Jiajue was leaning sideways, unbuttoning his collar elegantly and indifferently, and his robe was taken off. He had such a good figure that even God would be jealous of.

Helian Weiwei didn't look too much, she turned her head and sprinkled flower petals into the barrel, thinking that people who bathe three times a day must have certain pursuits for water quality.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Baili Jiajue walked in, the space behind the screen seemed narrow and closed, as if no one would see what he did.

Helian Weiwei moved back subconsciously, took a white towel, turned her face sideways and said, "The water temperature is just right, you can soak in it."

In the hot air, Helian Weiwei's face was calm.

Baili Jiajue looked at it playfully, an ordinary woman must blush when encountering such a situation.

But this little thing has a bit of a naughty air.

Those who didn't know thought she was skilled.

Baili Jiajue hooked his thin lips with a smile that was not a smile, and stepped into the barrel with long legs, sleeping lazily in the middle of the night, wearing only a wide-sleeved brocade white robe, half-opening his thin and attractive chest, three Thousands of black hair scattered behind, a pair of indifferent eyes like ancient wells, shining faintly, as if trying to suppress all the glamorous colors, they are so beautiful.

Helian Weiwei didn't feel disadvantaged at all for bathing such a handsome man, on the contrary, she felt quite happy, whistling, and wiped Baili Jiajue back and forth with a towel.

Nothing embarrassing happened.

It's just that every time Helian Weiwei puts her hand into the bathtub, she will be a little careful to avoid touching any untouchable places.

The more Baili Jiajue laughed, the more he played with it, and after a long time of playing with it, he became a bit evil.

"Okay." Helian Weiwei withdrew her hand, smiling slightly: "Be careful not to get your left hand wet."

Pat!

The water droplets that hadn't been wiped off in time fell on her little white dress while she was talking, and the material became somewhat transparent, and the red bellyband inside could be vaguely seen.

Baili Jiajue's Adam's apple moved, he stared at her chest undisguisedly, his voice became a little low and hoarse: "Are you sure?"

"Huh?" Helian Weiwei looked at his slender figure like jade. His shoulders were washed, his arms were washed, and his back was also washed. It should be fine.

Baili Jiajue glanced at her, seemingly casually: "You didn't even touch the parts above the legs and below the abdomen."

Back above, below the waist...

Helian Weiwei followed what he said, her face suddenly seemed to be on fire, very hot, no matter how cold and ruffian she was, when she met a man like Baili Jiajue, she would...

She didn't understand how a certain Highness could say that part in such an indifferent tone.

It seemed that she was irresponsible if she didn't wash it for him.

Seeing the rare blush on her face, Baili Jiajue leaned over, and moved his bewildered handsome face closer, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, and lightly touching the soft hair with the tip of his nose, The voice was as low as a whisper: "Why don't you talk?"