Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 228
After returning from Foguang Temple, Ling Youyao originally wanted to find Fu Mingjue, but she heard that he hadn't returned yet, so she went back to Lanhui Courtyard first.

In the past few days in the temple, I have been thinking about other things, but Meihua saw it, but didn't pay attention to it.After returning to the room, Ling Youyao asked someone to bring hot water in, buried her whole body in the hot water, and immediately felt relaxed physically and mentally.

Yinzhu tidied up her clothes outside and said, "Princess, it's cold now that the snow has melted, don't forget to soak, it won't be good when the water gets cold later."

Ling Youyao lay on the edge of the barrel, closed her eyes, and lazily replied: "Got it—"

Yinzhu knew that she had been thinking too much these days, so she stopped disturbing her, put her clothes away, and left the room.

The room was shrouded in mist, and Ling Youyao's face was flushed from the steam. Maybe it was because she had too many things on her mind in the past few days and she didn't sleep well, so she felt a little drowsy at this time.Thinking of this, he really fell asleep on the side.

I don't know how long she slept like this, but when she woke up again, the water was already warm.

Ling Youyao rubbed her drowsy head, and was about to reach for her clothes, but she just shrugged her shoulders out of the water, and immediately shrank back.She regretted not listening to Yinzhu's words, it was really cold today!

Helpless, she had no choice but to hoarsely call Yinzhu to come in and help, but no one responded after calling twice, she couldn't help but doubt: "Could it be that they are not here?"

Yinzhu outside could hear the sound, but she dared not go in!

Lu Bao smiled awkwardly: "Isn't the lord inside? Why do we need to worry about it? Let's go, let's go!" After finishing speaking, she pulled Yinzhu and left.

Yinzhu glanced at the closed door regretfully, hoping that the princess would not blame her afterwards.

Ling Youyao didn't get a response, so she gritted her teeth and leaned out half of her body in a vigorous effort. Who would have thought that before touching the clothes, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of her, and said, "Finally I know I'm awake."

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Ling Youyao froze suddenly, and when she saw Fu Mingjue's face clearly, her body reacted faster than her brain, and fell back into the water with a plop.

Immediately, the water splashed everywhere, and Fu Mingjue silently took half a step back, then stared at the people in the water for a long time, and finally said, "Why, do you want to suffocate yourself?"

Ling Youyao didn't answer, and it was impossible to answer.

She just wanted to take a good bath and relax, but she couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep, who would have thought!After waking up, the person he saw was Fu Mingjue?What's more, hearing his tone just now, he must have come to see her while she was asleep, so wouldn't she
The word "Looking at the light" was spinning in her mind, and suddenly she felt that the water was not cold anymore, and it was even a little hot.

Fu Mingjue saw that she was reluctant to get up, so he slowly rolled up his sleeves and walked to the tub, with a hint of playfulness in his flat voice: "It seems that the king is going to do it himself."

Ling Youyao only paused for a moment, but was picked up from the water the next moment.

"Fu Mingjue!"

"What are you calling so loudly? I'm not deaf yet."

Ling Youyao pulled the only shield on her body, her eyes were red with anger, and she glared at him angrily: "You, how could you."

Fu Mingjue didn't seem to see the flames in her eyes. He raised his hand to wipe away the drops of water on her eyelids, and smiled with his lips curled up: "This king just doesn't want future generations to see it in the history books. This king's concubine is because she was born in the history books." I suffocated myself in the bath."

What an excuse!Ling Youyao said angrily in her heart.

Fu Mingjue stopped teasing her, and carried her back to the bed.Ling Youyao, who was liberated, pulled the quilt over and covered her, but the resentment in her eyes was not reduced by half.

Fu Mingjue turned a blind eye to the resentment in her eyes, turned around to fetch the handkerchief, and then sat down beside the bed.As soon as he approached, Ling Youyao shrank back in fright as if her tail was stepped on, and stared at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing her like this, Fu Mingjue rarely felt at ease, and said: "Even if you want to sleep, you have to dry your hair before going to sleep."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Ling Youyao's face. It was really uncomfortable to have her cold hair sticking to her body, but her reason told her that she must not respond to Fu Mingjue at this time.So she decisively refused.

"This kind of trivial matter, I can do it myself." While talking, he slowly moved to get the handkerchief in his hand.

But a rabbit can never defeat a wolf. No matter how good the rabbit is, it can only fall into the wolf's mouth.

Ling Youyao was forced to sit in his arms, even though she was tightly wrapped, she was still ashamed from head to toe.

Fu Mingjue wiped her hair unhurriedly, and when he caught sight of her pink ear tips, a slight smile appeared on his lips, but he asked in a serious manner, "Is it hot?"

"Not hot!" almost blurted out.

"Really." Fu Mingjue gently pinched her earlobe, and the warm breath sprinkled on her neck, making her fair skin involuntarily turn into a beautiful pink.

Ling Youyao trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's almost done, I'll do the rest by myself, why don't you go and do it first?" Then, she stretched out a jade-white arm from under the quilt, But before touching it, he grabbed his wrist.

The quilt slid down, revealing the round and fair shoulders. With just a slight movement, the spring scenery underneath can be seen at a glance.

Fu Mingjue's ink eyes were dark, and his voice was imperceptibly hoarse: "Did you have fun with Sister Huang these few days?"

Ling Youyao only cared about whether the quilt slipped off, and didn't notice the danger that flashed in someone's eyes, so she nodded subconsciously.

Fu Mingjue lowered his eyes, and suddenly said something inexplicable: "It seems that it's more than just getting bolder."

Ling Youyao was taken aback, and when she saw the meaningful smile in his eyes, she immediately reacted, "You!"

The angry words got stuck in her throat, and they were swallowed back together with fine whimpers. The cool, callused hand landed on her back, making her tremble uncontrollably.

There was a thin layer of water mist in the pitch-black eyes, and the eyes seemed delicate and angry, which made people unable to help but sink into them.Fu Mingjue gently rolled the teardrops at the end of her eyes, lowered his head and kissed her neck, as if sighing: "Why are you crying? I didn't do anything."

Ling Youyao's body was limp, ashamed and embarrassed, and her instinctive reaction was even more exasperating.She didn't dare to move anymore, fearing that if things continued like this, things would get out of hand.She tremblingly said: "My lord, can you let me go?"

"But, you obviously don't want me to let you go"

"No, no!" Ling Youyao was really scared, and begged for mercy: "What I'm telling is the truth, just let me go!"

"This king has let you go twice, do you want a third time?"

Fu Mingjue chuckled, and kissed her delicate lips. Those cold black eyes were stained with lust, like a demon hiding in the world. A little sinking.

(End of this chapter)