Then, she and the eldest princess secretly hid by the window and looked at Qinqin in front of the wing opposite.
Qinqin was holding a bucket of hot water and was standing in front of Su Qishao's bedroom door, but when he turned around, he found that Ping'er and the others were all gone.
Seeing that they were gone, she thought they had gone to work.
She did not doubt that he was there, so she thought it was a good time to take action, so she gently knocked on the door of the wing, "Your Majesty, my servant is here to fetch hot water for you."
"come in."
Su Qishao's lazy and indifferent voice came from inside.
"yes."
After Qinqin finished answering, he gently opened the door, picked up the bucket and walked in.
As soon as she walked in, she saw that Su Qishao's dark hair had fallen down and was draped softly on his shoulders, making him look like an elf who was not stained by dust.
He was currently sitting in the tub with his muscular upper body naked.
Looking from the direction of Qinqin, white mist rose slowly from the tub.
Su Qishao's figure was reflected in the white mist. He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a calm expression. There were water drops sliding down his black hair. He had a handsome face, with red lips and white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. He was really
Feminine and handsome.
Seeing this scene, Qinqin's heart was beating so fast that she almost couldn't even move.
Suddenly, Su Qishao's impatient voice came from inside, "What's wrong with you?
Why don’t you come over quickly and add some water to me?”
"Oh, yes, slave girl will come right away."
Qinqin said, hurriedly ran over and added the hot water from the bucket into the bathtub.
At this time, she was very close to Su Qishao. She did not dare to take a peek at the situation in the bathtub. She could only smell the fragrance of roses floating in the bathtub and almost became intoxicated by it.
She really couldn't figure out why such an outstanding and noble man as the Crown Prince would marry a woman like the eldest princess?
The eldest princess is older than the prince. If she hadn't drugged the prince, how would it be her turn to be the prince's concubine?
But she is different, she is only eighteen years old this year, she is young and beautiful, and she is a perfect match for the prince.
Thinking of this, while pouring water, she stretched out her hand and tugged on the skirt of her chest. Her voice was like an oriole out of the valley, "Your Majesty, your arm is injured. It's inconvenient for you to wash it yourself. Do you want a slave to wash your arm for you?"
"
Su Qishao thought it was a bit inconvenient to wash his arms by himself, and he was afraid of getting the wound wet, so he said: "Okay, you can just wash it for me."
"yes."
When Qinqin gets an opportunity, his heart is filled with excitement.
She picked up the handkerchief, wetted it with water, carefully placed it on Su Qishao's left arm, and wiped it gently.
Her movements were very gentle and she wiped very slowly. While wiping, she said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, do you need any help from your maid in other areas of your body?"
"No, you just wash your arms."
Su Qishao glanced at Qinqin speechlessly, but found that her face was red and her chest was pulled down, revealing a patch of white. He immediately turned around in surprise.
Why is Qinqin's chest so exposed? Is it because she lowers her head?
He decided to let her out after she finished washing her arms.
When Qinqin saw Su Qishao's twinkling eyes, she thought he was seduced by her. She suddenly reached out her hand to his chest and stroked it, "Your Majesty, do you want your servant to help you wash this place?"
Seeing Qinqin's suddenly stretched out hand, Su Qishao was shocked and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
His roar made Qinqin shrink back in fright, "Slave... I just want to help the prince."