Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

It was like having a dream, going through a life and death, and I was back to the capital where I was supposed to leave.

I followed the man who didn't look back all the way, and walked into the inner courtyard all the time. It was the same as when I left before. It was snowy and colorful, and even the warm aroma in the room didn't change.

Even the mountain-like back in front of me has not changed.

Thinking of everything that happened before, my heart was throbbing again, somehow, the whole body's blood seemed to be boiling, slowly even the footsteps were a little heavy, and he seemed to feel something, stopped and turned back look at me.

"Ok?"

"His Royal Highness ..."

My lips were pursed, and my heart was beating like it would be out of my control the next moment. I suddenly couldn't face his eyes and lowered my head.

"What the **** is wrong?" His voice was low, but he didn't seem impatient.

"I ..." I suddenly didn't know what to say, I wanted to leave, but I also couldn't turn around and left. At this moment, I bowed my head and saw a filth on my skirt. I don't have time to clean in Nancheng these days. : "His Royal Highness, the slaves are a little dirty. The slaves want to go to the bath first, and then-"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sneer: "Before you go to the palace, you want to go first?"

"Ah?" I looked up at him, only to realize that we had reached the door of the bath.

He gave me a cold look: "Serve this palace first and then say."

After speaking, he walked in without looking back.

I stood in the distance, and after a while, slowly followed in.

The room is a huge bath specially designed for him, which is already full of milky white bath soup, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, and some red plum petals are scattered on it. The heat is transpiration, and the whole room looks cloudy. Wandering, as soon as I entered the door, the busy maids in it immediately retreated.

When they went out, they glanced at me, and their eyes were a little ridiculous.

I also realized what they meant. Immediately my face became hot, and when I looked up, I saw a large figure standing behind the wide screen.

"Not coming in yet to undress for this palace."

"……Yes."

I bit my lower lip and walked in slowly. He stood there. There was no expression on his face. I could only go forward and undress him.

He took off his clothes one by one and hung them on the screen. He never said a word, and I kept his head down, but when he took off the last piece of underwear, his sturdy chest was so unguardedly exposed. Before my eyes.

This chest, I have never been unfamiliar, although I knew he could not belong to me, but on many nights, it was this chest that hugged me tightly, making me feel warm and even reluctant on such a cold winter night.

My breath tightened, and the fingers that unfastened the straps trembled.

Just then, his voice was ringing overhead.

"You just said, you want to bathe too."

"what……"

"Okay."

I heard it for a moment, looked up at him, and saw the corner of his lips slightly raised, revealing a smile of evil: "Wash together."

I hadn't responded yet, he suddenly reached out and held me in his arms, leaping violently into the bath.