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Chapter 633: Who will wake up from the big dream first? I will know it all my life.

Zhao Changhe openly entered the inner palace with Tang Wanzhuang in his arms.

There is a hot spring bath dedicated to the emperor in the inner palace. In fact, Xia Longyuan himself has never used it. He does not need to bathe if he is not stained with dirt. The only person who usually uses this bath is the queen who has been condemned to death. Even Huangfu Qing has never used it.

Theoretically, she can't come without an order.

But even though it has not been used much, there are still a large number of people here responsible for cleaning and changing the water every day. The clouds and mist everywhere make you feel like a fairyland when you walk in. It is much more decent than the Huaqing Pool you saw when traveling in this world.

The maids, all wearing light veils, watched timidly as Zhao Changhe entered with Tang Wanzhuang in his arms, kneeling and waiting in the mist of the fairyland. There were fruits and melons serving him by the pool, and they looked very corrupt and degenerate.

That's why people want to be emperors.

Now Zhao Changhe is actually no different from the emperor in the palace, maybe even more like an emperor than Xia Chichi. Because the "Queen Mother" cannot listen to Xia Chichi, and it is almost enough to ask Xia Chichi to copy books once she puts on the mask.

, but the Queen Mother is his.

But I feel that Xia Longyuan, the NPC in Japan, has no need in this regard. In fact, neither does Zhao Changhe. If it weren't for love, it would be meaningless. Otherwise, why would he bother with the palace if he wants a woman now?

Glancing at the timid Qingsha palace maids, Zhao Changhe didn't even have an idea and said directly: "Everyone, go out."

The maids didn't know whether they were relieved or a little disappointed, so they all bowed and left.

Tang Wanzhuang in her arms quietly raised her eyes to look at him, turned around and said, "Go and help me get Baoqin..."

The answer came from outside: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "Why, do you think I can be corrupt? I can be corrupt and not in front of you."

Tang Wanzhuang didn't understand corruption very well, but she understood it in context, and then said: "You are not allowed to degenerate... Huangfu Qing's hands did not have time to insert into every corner of the palace. I don't know how many families there are.

Anzi..."

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and deliberately teased her: "Now there is no one to serve here, what should I do?"

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip, tilted her head and said, "Put me down, I...I, I'll serve you..."

It was really interesting to see her shy temperament and her blushing face as she said shameful words. Zhao Changhe sat by the pool and hugged her across his lap, whispering in his ear: "I think... I'd better serve the leader...

…”

Sure enough, these words were more shameful than ordering her to serve. Under the mist of the hot spring, Tang Wanzhuang's face was red to the root of her neck, and her body twisted slightly and struggled: "You, you... you are now laughing at me with these words...

…”

How could I escape from his clutches with that little struggle? After struggling, I found that the belt had been skillfully untied.

Tang Wanzhuang reached out to cover her face in anger again, thinking to herself that you are too skilled...

His delicate hand was caught, his lips kissed his ear, and he whispered: "Is it hot? Disciple, please undress the master."

Tang Wanzhuang: "..."

Have you had enough?

She was also wearing a thick mink fur coat, and it was really starting to feel a little hot in the mist of the hot spring. Her pretty face was flushed, and she didn't know how much it was because of embarrassment or how hot she was.

The hand was weakly taken away, and the mink fur was lightly opened, revealing the plain white clothes underneath.

"Traitor..." Tang Wanzhuang panicked inexplicably. She pinched her slender hand aside and held it tightly, but she obeyed without resistance and allowed him to continue to untie her.

Zhao Changhe couldn't take his eyes away from that look.

I have tried all the free and easy witches and witches, and this evening makeup is really the most special scene. And this scene is really beautiful...

She is recognized by most people as the most beautiful woman in the world... Although being the most beautiful woman in the world may have a slight frailty and status bonus, in fact the biggest bonus is that she has such a unique temperament in this world.

And when this temperament is desecrated, it is most touching.

His fingers opened the clothes and traced the skin, which was cold and delicate, as jade and fat. With just this touch, Tang Wanzhuang couldn't help but tremble a little, and whispered: "Stop playing, okay..."

She knew it was playing, like playing with a piece of art.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "I was just checking to see if it was cleaned..."

Tang Wanzhuang was angry: "You..."

The next moment, her clothes were flying and she was thrown to an unknown place. Zhao Changhe hugged her and jumped directly into the water with a "plop".

Tang Wanzhuang groaned as the heat of the hot spring stimulated her, and she was choked back what she wanted to say.

Heat also came from his palms. It was hotter than a hot spring and went straight into his meridians.

Tang Wanzhuang's heart moved slightly. Even now, Zhao Changhe has not forgotten that his real goal is to heal his wounds.

She turned her eyes, which had been tilted and refused to meet each other, and saw Zhao Changhe's gentle and compassionate eyes.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Tang Wanzhuang's eyes gradually became misty, even hazier than the dense pool water.

She struggled slightly and sat in his arms. She stretched out her delicate hands to scrub him, muttering: "You haven't washed yourself properly..."

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Then help me wash up."

Tang Wanzhuang scrubbed gently, then slowly put her red lips together and kissed his neck: "You insist on playing... I am originally a concubine to serve you..."

In the hazy mist, the breath gradually became fainter.

Zhao Changhe wondered in a daze, did this scene look like a dream? It was less real than the dream in the classroom back then, and more psychedelic than the VR fantasy of the Book of Heaven.

It can make people fall into it and never want to wake up.

I might even be afraid and go back to class after waking up.

...Why are you thinking so much? Isn’t the evening makeup right now in my arms for you to play with?

He lowered his head to find Tang Wanzhuang's lips and kissed them hard.

Tang Wanzhuang stopped moving and closed her eyes.

You can feel that his muscles are tighter than before, and the hug becomes harder, as if he wants to rub herself into his arms. Tang Wanzhuang is inexperienced, so she just thinks that he is interested and wants to tackle the problem, so she whispers nervously

: "Wanzhuang is weak, please have mercy on me..."

Zhao Changhe panted slightly and whispered: "Evening makeup..."

"Um?"

"Sometimes I'm afraid, it all feels like a dream."

Tang Wanzhuang was startled, then reached out and gently hugged his neck, saying softly: "Having it becomes real."

Baoqin scratched his head and stood outside. Hearing the sounds inside, he didn't know whether he should go in or not. He always felt weird. There seemed to be no sound...

The stinky bear can't really do it...

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a painful groan from the young lady, as gentle as the cry of an oriole.

Baoqin took a few steps back, hugged his knees and sat on the couch served by the palace maid outside, looking up at the ceiling.

The young lady finally grew up, but Bao Qin was heartbroken.

It seems there is nothing to do tonight, go to sleep.

You wouldn't ask Baoqin to go in and wipe it. The lady never orders people like this. I wonder if that big bear will be so disgusting.

…………

The big bear is not that disgusting. In fact, the two of them stayed in the hot spring pool and never came out that night.

No matter how many twists and turns there are, how tender the night is, the most important essence of this night is still healing.

When the dual cultivation of yin and yang is truly harmonious, and both parties open their minds to perform the exercises together, the effect is not at the same level as the previous superficial kissing and Qi transfer.

Of course, if you had used dual cultivation skills earlier, it would not have been of much use. The medicinal materials were not available at that time, and Zhao Changhe's own rejuvenation skills were not high enough.

After returning to Tianya Island, Zhao Changhe's rejuvenation skills have now reached a very high level. He is almost able to bring the dead back to life. With the help of the manifestation of the power of faith, he can pull Sanniang back from the ghost gate where her soul is about to be exterminated, and bring the dead to the sea.

The body that was messed up by the imperial trident healed quickly. In fact, Tang Wanzhuang's illness was far less serious than Sanniang's injury at that time.

It's just that Tang Wanzhuang is a type of person who has been suffering from a long-term illness, which has affected all aspects. Even her physical condition has been severely damaged. Such a top-notch strong person is now afraid of the cold, and there are many hidden diseases hidden in the body that need to be treated one by one.

...To completely cure and reverse the disease, it is relatively complicated and takes a long time, but it is indeed not too difficult. It is just a matter of time and effort.

Shuimo Kungfu refers to physics.

The two of them stayed in the water from afternoon to dark, and finally they were both so tired that they fell asleep directly in the pool.

This was the first time that Zhao Changhe had practiced dual cultivation. Instead of being full of energy, both of them were paralyzed with fatigue. However, they hugged each other tightly even in their sleep, each with a sweet smile.

When I woke up, I woke up in the night. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the pool was still warm. It was a geothermal hot spring and it would not be cold.

The nephrite in her arms was still there, and she curled up in her arms and slept soundly... This was perhaps the deepest sleep Tang Wanzhuang had had in these years.

Zhao Changhe looked down and couldn't help but pecked her lips again: "Dameng was shocked. It's still the same. It's great."

At this moment, he even forgot that his first goal after traveling through time was to go back.

Like water droplets falling from the sky into a pond, they melt into the pond and become no different.

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PS: Thanks to the running rat, the two big guys from Red Crow join the alliance.


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