Concubine's Pond

Hmm, isn't it a dream...?

The sleeping Huangfu Ye suddenly woke up!

In those pair of peerless eyes staring fixedly at the white bed veil above her head, a storm surged violently!

His whole body was tense, his handsome face was ugly, and with a pair of cold and beautiful palms, he quickly touched the spacious place on both sides of his body—unexpectedly, it came up empty!

Huh, false alarm...

Huangfu Ye's tense body loosened like a bowstring suddenly snapped, and his slightly cold and handsome outline gradually softened——

However, before one breath had passed, his body tensed up again, and his handsome face was as cold as snow and frost!

He felt that the body under the soft silk satin brocade seemed to be naked...

He suddenly turned over and sat up, the brocade quilt slid down his waist, revealing his sexy and smooth strong chest.

The peerless eyes were messy, dark and cold like a storm. Huangfu Ye closed his eyes repressedly, took a deep breath, grasped the brocade quilt with a trembling right hand, and lifted it vigorously—a spot of bright red blooming on the pure white silk brocade It looks like a red plum in full bloom, announcing the loss of women's chastity!

Huangfu Ye even saw mottled blood conspicuously congealed on his sleeping face...

"Sha'er...why are you so stupid? Why don't you believe me?"

Inserting his fingers into his hair irritably, Huangfu Ye sighed faintly, his heart was in a mess, he closed his eyes repressedly, and suppressed all kinds of complicated emotions that were fiercely fighting in the bottom of his eyes.

The coldness on the handsome face was also slowly fading away, replaced by deep pity and helplessness, but it was still more gloomy - the feeling of being calculated made him quite unhappy.

And... for some reason, his heart was heavy, and he felt like he was stuck in a swamp and couldn't move.

He hates this feeling...

"Your Highness, you are awake."

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from obliquely, interrupting Huangfu Ye's chaotic thoughts—Qing Ling was holding a set of noble and elegant robes and toiletries in his hands, and stood at the door with a complicated and weird expression.

And behind him, there were three elite shadow guards, one carrying a copper washbasin and two carrying a huge bathtub.

"Sha'er told you?" Huangfu Ye suddenly narrowed his eyes, quickly suppressed the excessive emotion on his face, and spoke lightly.

"Yes, she even asked me to hand over this letter to you." Qing Ling motioned to the two elite shadow guards to put the bathtub filled with hot water behind the screen, and then stepped forward and handed a folded letter to you. Huangfu night.

letter?Taking the letter with half-closed eyes, Huangfu Ye just stepped out of bed, walked straight behind the screen, and then stepped into the tub.

Qingling also followed in with her robe in her hands.

Huangfu Ye unfolded the letterhead in the tub, and a line of elegant lowercase calligraphy came into view—【Ye, forgive Sha'er for being capricious, Sha'er just wants to be your woman.Sha'er is already reflecting on herself, and worshiped the Buddha for seven days at the Ciyun Hall in the suburbs.Senior brother is with you, don't read it. 】

"..." Silly Sha'er.

Huangfu Ye's eyes flickered for a while, as dark as a faint fire, his thin lips raised in relief, he gently clenched the letter into a ball, and handed it to Qingling who rolled up his sleeves behind him and was about to wipe his back, "Burn it."

"Yes." With a twinkle in his eyes, Qingling took it and threw it to the three shadow guards who were waiting outside the screen to deal with it.

"Qing Ling, what's going on during the time when the king is away?" Huangfu Ye was lying lazily on the edge of the barrel, and his smile was a little dangerous.

Qingling's eyes immediately froze, and she moved her mouth to his ear and whispered...