"You all retreat, and Aijia can take a bath by himself."
Lou Jinhuan screened the palace retreater, and stood in front of the bathtub, reaching out to stir the water inside. There were also a bunch of petals sprinkled with red powder on the water, and they were smoked by the hot water, and the fragrance was hazy.
After a day of hard work, she was really tired. After taking off her clothes, she got into the tub and sat down slowly.
The warm water reached her shoulders, and she sighed comfortably, but then a question suddenly occurred to her.
【001, Is the live broadcast on when I take a shower? 】
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【That's good.】
Lou Jinhuan raised her hand and pulled off the hairpin on her head, and black hair fell down like a waterfall. She leaned her head back on the edge of the tub and closed her eyes to review the plot.
Her body is that of the Little Queen Mother of Great Xia. Why is she the Little Queen Mother? Because she is Chongxi's successor married by the old emperor.
This year is only sixteen.
She is seven years older than the little emperor, and the little emperor even calls her sister.
However, there is a folk saying that "Happiness" is a common saying. Smart people know that the late emperor was afraid that the regent would be too powerful and the young emperor would be unable to shoulder the responsibility and become a puppet, so he wanted to find someone with equal power to check and balance him.
Yan Ruqing was the youngest brother of the late emperor, but he was the most outstanding brother. If his father had not died early, he would not have been able to take the throne. However, Yan Ruqing's mother's family was declining, and she could not compete with him, so she left for the frontier.
Who would have thought that he would fight his way through the frontier, forcing the late emperor to summon him back and find a way to trap him in the imperial city.
Fu Guozheng is in his prime, he was born as a general, and he has prospered in the officialdom in recent years. He has connections with civil servants and military generals. His eldest son is now twenty-five years old, stationed in northern Xinjiang, and has an army of one hundred thousand troops.
Such a person was perfect for blackmailing Yan Ruqing, so the old emperor asked Si Tianjian to make a lie, saying that he needed a happy occasion, and a dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, so an imperial edict was passed to choose Lou Jinhuan, who had "excellent horoscopes"
After entering the palace, she became the heir, but on the day of the wedding, the old emperor stretched out his legs and stared at her. Lou Jinhuan immediately became the queen mother and gained an eight-year-old son.
Needless to say, what happened next was that people from the Fu Guogong line threatened the emperor to order the princes, and people from Yan Ruqing's line wanted to control the government. The two sides were like fire and water.
It's a big headache to think about it. I was an empress in my previous life, but I have to fight with each other in this life. It's annoying.
Lou Jinhuan frowned and sank into the water. His long hair like seaweed spread out and floated on the water.
After holding it in for a while, Lou Jinhuan came up to take a breath. Suddenly he heard a faint sound, the candlelight on the table also jumped, and the spring breeze came in with the smell of peach blossoms outside.
Lou Jinhuan turned to look in the direction of the window, but a voice sounded from behind the screen, "It seems that I have come at the wrong time."
She winced, but she didn't panic, "The Prince Regent still has a habit of visiting the boudoir at night?"
She slowly turned around in the water and faced the direction of the screen.
The screen is painted with mountains and ridges, and the people on this side are blurry and unclear.
She couldn't see Yan Ruqing clearly either.
All you can see is a tall black shadow standing there.
"Fragrant boudoir?" Yan Ruqing twitched her nose slightly and said with a smile, "It does smell good."
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
A man and a woman alone, the atmosphere is always inexplicably ambiguous, and their identities destined this ambiguity to be mixed with a hint of tit-for-tat.
"What are you doing here? Didn't someone send you there?"
Lou Jinhuan took the initiative and picked up water and poured it on himself carelessly.
Yan Ruqing's eyes flashed as she listened to the sound of gurgling water.
"Yes, the king was deeply impressed by the Queen Mother's sincerity, so he immediately left for the palace to express his gratitude."
Lou Jinhuan lowered his eyes and looked at the reflection in the water, and tugged his lips: "Smooth talk."
"Haha -" Yan Ruqing laughed softly, "Since there is such a witness, why didn't the Queen Mother send it to His Majesty, but gave it to me instead?"
"During the day, you will rescue the Ai family, and the Ai family will clear the obstacles for you. Isn't this an agreement? The Ai family has always been true to their word."
"Yeah?"
After asking this question, Yan Ruqing lost her voice. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't leave. She just stayed there.
Lou Jinhuan ignored him and had almost finished soaking. Then Shi Shiran stood up and picked up the handkerchief on one side to wipe the water. Her back was to Yan Ruqing, the bathtub blocked her lower body, and her long hair fell down to cover another area.
With the snow behind me and the screen blocking me, I couldn't actually see anything clearly.
But it’s precisely the inability to see clearly that makes it more attractive.
Yan Ruqing took a breath, and her peach-blossom eyes, which always had a playful smile, finally darkened.
He pursed his lips and looked at Lou Jinhuan's beautiful figure, and asked with unclear meaning: "The Queen Mother is not afraid at all. She is alone and alone, so she trusts me so much?"
Lou Jinhuan threw away the handkerchief, raised her hand, and the small coats and middle coats on the hangers fell into her hands. She put them on one by one, turned sideways and looked back at the screen, "If you have that ability,
, you can try it.”
As soon as the words fell, the hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.
However, beneath the calm, there is an undercurrent.
Suddenly, something came through the air and rushed directly to the back of Jin Huan's head, with a force that was overwhelming.
Lou Jinhuan turned her head suddenly, opened her lips slightly, and bit them accurately. It felt cold to the touch. She lowered her eyes and saw that it was her golden hairpin.
Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Yan Ruqing came behind her without knowing it, and clawed at her with his five fingers.
Lou Jinhuan leaned back and bent her waist in a flexible arc in the air. She chuckled, turned over, propped herself on the ground, and kicked Yan Ruqing backwards. Yan Ruqing stepped away, and Lou Jinhuan took the opportunity.
She bounced up, but before she could stand still, someone grabbed her neck from behind, forcing her to raise her head.
The tall and tough body pressed up from behind, and the golden hairpin in Lou Jinhuan's mouth was taken away. She breathed slightly and said in a cold voice: "The regent has done a good job."
Yan Ruqing smiled and said nothing, with a sharp look in her eyes, she grabbed Lou Jinhuan's sneak attack hand, cut it behind his back, and pressed him against the screen.
"The Queen Mother's kung fu is also pretty good."
Yan Ruqing stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "But I remember that the Queen Mother is delicate and frail and has never practiced martial arts."
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
She forgot about this. She was suddenly put into such a weak body, and she had not yet adapted.
Her silence was undoubtedly some kind of acquiescence. Yan Ruqing laughed again, a voice as mellow as wine sounded in her ears, and Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but tighten his lips.
"What are you laughing at?"
"The Queen Mother's control has fallen into my hands again."
Yan Ruqing held a gold hairpin in her other hand and gently scratched the side of Lou Jinhuan's neck.
Lou Jinhuan suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
"What kind of handle is this? I said, if you help me once, I will repay you a hundred times. Since you and I are allies, what does it mean to give you the handle?" Lou Jinhuan's tone was indifferent, as if he really didn't care at all.
Yan Ruqing lowered her eyes, looked at her red earlobes and neck, and said softly: "Really, what are the Queen Mother's plans next? I am all ears."
Lou Jinhuan tried her best to break away from his hand and turned around with difficulty between his chest and the screen. She raised her head and smiled coldly, "Don't you want to sit on that supreme position, Your Majesty?"
Her hand fell on the side of Yan Ruqing's neck, gradually moving up along the neat lines, and she whispered seductively, "If you want it, I'll get it for you, how about it?"