"No need." She said in a bad tone, "I don't like people watching me take a bath, and I will go as far as I want."
"Yes." Hong Shao was startled. The prince had never spoken in such a bad tone, so she did not dare to say any more and went outside to tell the maids to leave.
Wei Ning walked out. The configuration of the Prince's Palace was still very complete. The bathing area was separated separately. There was a pool with carved animal heads around it and water slowly flowing down.
I don’t know what Red Peony was thinking, but she also placed a few baskets of petals next to it.
Wei Ning was immediately happy when she saw it. The prince was already feminine, prettier than a woman, and if he smelled good, then he was definitely a woman!
She ignored the petals, took off her clothes, and slowly walked into the steamy pool. The warm water slowly submerged her body.
The injury on the back is a bit painful, but it is still within a tolerable range. The wound has begun to scab, and with the help of the elixir, it is no longer a serious problem.
She twisted a towel on her head, leaned her back against the edge of the pool, and soaked comfortably.
Although she was comfortable, she was still not slacking off at all, and she also asked the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts to be alert and not let anyone get close to her.
However, it is not impossible for some people to appear quietly.
The water splash beside him fluctuated slightly, and then, petals fell from the top of his head.
Wei Ning opened her eyes, raised her head coldly, and looked at the man above her head without saying a word.
Behind the invisible silver mask, I don’t know what kind of face it is.
The soft purple hair hung down on his face, forming a faint shadow, blocking all the emotions in his narrow eyes.
Mo Wuji grabbed the flower petals in the basket and slowly sprinkled them from above her head. Petals of various colors fell beside her, steaming up in the heat, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
The petals are carefully matched, and the fragrance is just right. It's neither too feminine nor tacky, just a light, very comfortable scent.
Red peony is really good at flavoring.
The flower petals began to float around even after they were still frozen in the water.
She didn't speak, and neither did Mo Wuji. The two of them were silent in the mist, as if whoever spoke first would lose.
Taking a shower in front of a man she had only known for a short time, Wei Ning didn't feel any pressure at all. She wasn't completely naked anyway, and the steam was still flowing, so she wasn't afraid of being peeked at by him.
After all the flower petals were scattered in the basket, Mo Wuji paused for a moment before speaking in a low voice: "Mu Qingning, do you want to leave here?"
The first time she heard him speak so seriously, without calling her sweetie, Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "I am the prince. I will inherit the throne and rule the entire empire. Why should I leave?"
"You have a arrogant heart, how can a Qinglong Empire trap you?" Mo Wuji smiled. From the first sight, he knew that this little guy was no ordinary person.
"What exactly do you want to say? Just say it straight, why bother beating around the bush and wasting time!" Wei Ning said coldly.
"I want to take you away." He blurted out.
Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, her clear eyes were gradually condensed by mist, making her unable to see clearly.
She pursed her lips gently, and her fair cheeks turned a light red due to the evaporation of water vapor, like a rose blooming in the morning dew.
