Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 872 Don't Like Being Touched by Other Women

Meng Jiao couldn't believe it, she slowly stretched out her hand and pinched herself.

It hurts, all of this turned out to be true!

She just saw that the emperor was too shy and wanted to make him more natural. What's wrong with her? !
Two months, two months is not long, but a full sixty days, who knows what will happen?
Maybe during this period of time, other people have already obtained the grace, but she can only be forgotten in the corner of the harem, becoming a dust that no one cares about.

Meng Jiao thought about it, and couldn't help crying.

There were footsteps outside the door, and she raised her head suddenly, with a hint of hope in her eyes.

After she saw the people outside the door, she lowered her head again, her heart completely cold.

"My lord, the emperor ordered the servants to take you back, and please get dressed, my lord."

Meng Jiao didn't cry, but laughed.She stood up slowly, and the maid stepped forward to serve her and asked her to put on the clothes one by one.

Meng Jiao knew that tomorrow, she would become a big joke in everyone's eyes.

And this is no one to blame, not even to complain to your own father.It was her own fault that angered the emperor, and it was her own fault to say that breaking the sky...

On the other side, Xuanyuan Chen's face was darker than the sky outside, and he strode into the bedroom of Yulong Palace. When he saw the open door of the bedroom, he closed his eyes forcefully, suppressing the anger and irritability in his heart, and then walked in.

Although he deliberately concealed it, Zhao Yuanxiang knew that he must be in a bad mood the first time he saw him.

She was a little surprised, stood up to meet her, and asked, "What happened?"

Xuanyuan Chen raised his hand to stop her from coming, frowned and said: "I'm not clean, wait for me to take a bath first."

"The hot water is ready, and the clean clothes are also placed there." Zhao Yuanxiang pointed to the next room.

Xuanyuan Chen smiled at her, turned around and walked over there.

Zhao Yuanxiang looked at his back, just from such a back, it could be seen how unhappy he was.

She thought for a while, then stepped up and followed.

There is a little eunuch guarding the door, ready to heat the water at any time, and there is no bolt on the door.

Zhao Yuanxiang gently opened the door and walked in, then closed the door.

Xuanyuan Chen took off half of his clothes, revealing his strong upper body.He stopped undressing and asked Zhao Yuanxiang, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know what happened, but I know you're angry right now."

Zhao Yuanxiang stepped forward, pulled his sleeves to take off his clothes, and said slowly: "I'll rub your back for you, tell me, what's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Chen let out a long breath, and said: "It's nothing serious, I just don't like being touched by other women."

Zhao Yuanxiang raised his hand to wipe away a drop of sweat from his forehead, and said, "I don't like you being touched by others either, but we have no other choice."

Xuanyuan Chen sighed, took off the remaining clothes, stepped into the tub, and rubbed his arms vigorously.

Seeing the skin on his arm turn red, Zhao Yuanxiang held his hand, frowned and said, "If you scratch it again, it will break!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked up at her, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, raised his head and kissed her hard.

Zhao Yuanxiang laughed and said softly: "Okay, don't be so angry, just talk to me."

Xuanyuan Chen squinted his eyes, and told Zhao Yuanxiang what happened in Chaolong Palace.

While listening, Zhao Yuanxiang lowered his head and rubbed his back for him.

There are many criss-cross scars on his back, deep and shallow, all over the place.

(End of this chapter)