Chapter 259 Beauty Bath

The maid quickly poured hot water into the tub, then lowered the curtain and bowed and left.

The master never liked others to serve him when he took a bath. The maids knew his rules, so they didn't ask him any more questions.

Wen Jin took off his clothes and soaked in the tub.

From childhood to adulthood, he was used to doing things by himself in his daily life. He didn't like or even resisted being served, so he did it alone whether he took a bath, changed clothes, ate or went to bed.

Even now that he has become the emperor's husband, he still likes to do things by himself, but he no longer eats and goes to bed alone. No matter what he does in the future, he will do it with two people.

Wen Jin leaned against the tub, and the scenes of getting along with His Majesty from childhood to adulthood began to emerge in his mind. Every frame made him cherish it.

The room was very quiet, with only the slight sound of splashing water from time to time. Wen Jin leaned against the tub, his body surrounded by hot water, warm from head to toe.

In the past ten years, this room brought him only endless coldness and emptiness, and never a trace of warmth. However, at this moment, even though he was still alone, his internal organs were full and warm.

Wen Jin couldn't help but raise his lips. There was someone in his heart, and thinking of her was sweet.

The slight sound of footsteps drilled into the eardrum, and it sounded at this time when there should be no sound. Wen Jin's eyebrows moved slightly, and then the smile on his mouth deepened.

The curtain was lifted by a pair of slender white hands. Wen Jin smelled a familiar breath, raised his eyes slightly, and met a face that made him love to the bone and obsessed with it.

Yan Qing just stood there, with laziness all over his body, "I watched a beauty bath for free?"

"No money, Your Majesty can watch it if you want." Wen Jin smiled softly, "You can even do something more excessive, I promise I won't resist."

Yan Qing sighed.

Wen Jin asked, "Why did your majesty suddenly leave the palace? Are you worried that I might mess around outside?"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Do you dare to mess around?"

"No."

"I guessed you would return home and decided to come and see me on a whim." Yan Qing leaned against the screen, "Is there no water in the palace? Why did you come to my house to take a bath?"

Wen Jin said, "I just went to a not very clean place. I was worried that I would get an unclean smell on my body, so I wanted to take a bath and change clothes before returning to the palace. I didn't expect your majesty to come."

Unclean smell?

Yan Qing's eyebrows moved, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Jinghan?"

"Yes."

"Where is he?"

"Dead." Wen Jin replied, "Your majesty, don't think about him. I will deal with this dirty thing so as not to pollute your majesty's eyes."

Yan Qing said nothing more, walked to the bathtub, reached into the bathtub, scooped up water and splashed it on him, his movements were leisurely, as if he was playing with water.

"Look at this shoulder, this back, this body..." Yan Qing raised his hand and pinched his shoulder, his fingers sliding down from the back of his neck, "very smooth."

Wen Jin was numb from her teasing, "Your Majesty."

"Lord Wen has strong self-control." Yan Qing said indifferently, "I shouldn't let me down."

Wen Jin pursed his lips, with a pitiful tone: "Your Highness, are you punishing me?"

"I personally serve you to bathe, do you think this is a punishment?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Want to be beaten?"

Wen Jin sighed: "Your Majesty, just beat me up."

Tease him at this time, isn't it just torturing him deliberately?

Yan Qing didn't say anything, smoothed his hair, and then washed his hair: "Xiao Jinghan is dead, and Jizhou will send someone to keep an eye on him first, so as not to give Xiao Chongshan a chance to plan."

Wen Jin hummed: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I won't give him a chance to come back."