The maid's efficiency was very high. Soon she got hot water and adjusted the water temperature. The hot air curled behind the screen.

"The maidservant waited on the princess to bathe."

"No!" Su Muyan quickly refused, "I can come by myself. Go out and watch. Don't let anyone in."

Up to now, she is still not used to washing and bathing and being served by others, just like subconsciously maintaining a psychological safe distance from unfamiliar people. Once she crosses, she will unconsciously dodge.

"Well, if the princess needs anything, call the maid at any time, and the maid will wait outside the door." the maid didn't deliberately insist. The Lord ordered to make the princess live comfortably here as much as possible, just like in her own home.

Su Muyan nodded, "OK, I know."

After the maid left, Su Muyan felt out of bed and took off his clothes slightly hard, because one hand is always not convenient for two hands to cooperate together, especially the left shoulder can't move too much. Judging from the feeling of pain, Su Muyan estimated that he had hurt the muscle but not the bone head.

It should be a blessing in misfortune, but it's hard to hurt your muscles.

When she finally got into the water, she carefully put her arm on the edge of the bath bucket, moved forward along the water and found a comfortable position.

The warm and comfortable water temperature makes people want to sigh

"Comfortable."

Suddenly a hand touched her back!

Su Muyan struggled to get up with a sound of "poop" underwater.

The hand pressed her shoulder more quickly, "don't move, the wound will crack!"

Su Muyan couldn't stand up in a panic, but pulled off the bathing supplies placed next to her, and made a loud noise!

"Princess! What's the matter?" there was so much noise inside that the maid who had been guarding the door also noticed.

The maid was about to push the door in, but Su Muyan's voice came faster, "it's okay! I accidentally knocked over something, you don't have to come in."

"Is the princess really all right?" the maid was still worried.

"It's really all right. I'll call you if I have something." Su Muyan's voice didn't sound abnormal.

The maid hesitated for a moment, and then took back her hand that was about to push the door. "OK, the slave maid is guarding outside."

The movement outside the door finally subsided. Su Muyan glared at the man behind him, "how can you peek at others taking a bath!"

"I heard you woke up. I came to have a look. I didn't expect you to be bathing." Rong Jinye was a little innocent, but then added, "but it's ok if I come. Your hand is inconvenient. I'll help you."

"No!" Su Muyan buried his body deeper under the water, and there were petals floating on the water, which basically completely blocked his sight under the water.

Rong Jinye quickly fished her, "the wound is going to touch water."

Su Muyan stopped and pointed out, "you go out first. What can I do after I take a bath?"

Rong Jinye's silver eyes narrowed, "heartless little thing, I watched you all night yesterday. I was worried about you before I came to see you. You actually want to drive me out?"

Su Muyan snorted, "if you don't leave when there is a door, your Highness Prince sneaked into the woman's room. I have to doubt whether your motivation is so simple."

The maid kept at the door all the time, but Rong Jinye suddenly appeared. People outside didn't know at all. Obviously, this guy didn't come in from the right way, and he didn't intend to come in from the right way from the beginning.

Otherwise, as soon as he appeared, the maid would remind him to bathe in it. It's inconvenient to come in now.

"Uncle 14 is afraid that I won't sleep, so he sent someone to guard at the door of my room and won't let me out." it's true. There are still several door gods outside his room.

"Really?"

"HMM." Rong Jinye nodded. Of course, he would never admit it. Part of the reason was that he heard the sound of water outside.

Su Muyan took the lead. It was very difficult for her to maintain her current posture buried in the water. Especially, her shoulders could not go into the water and people could not go up. She was very tired bending her legs in the narrow bath bucket.

"Well, I see. Go out first. I'll be fine soon."

Rong Jinye didn't move. "I still have something to ask."

"What are you asking?"

"What did Uncle 14 come to you just now?"

You know that? The news is fast enough.

Su Muyan shook his head. "I didn't do anything. Just see if I woke up, and then brought me a bowl of... Tonic."

It should be regarded as tonic. For others, it may be sweet soup. For Su Muyan, it is too sweet. It is already equivalent to medicine.

She would rather drink bitter than sweet to her stomach.

"I'll bring you tonic? Are you happy to drink so much?" Rong Jinye said lukewarm.

Su Muyan immediately shook his head, "not at all! It's too sweet. If it weren't for the 14th Lord to feed me, I wouldn't be able to drink a mouthful."

"Hello to him?" silver eyes were suddenly cold, like the wind of December.

"It doesn't mean that. It's inconvenient for me to have one hand. He carried it and didn't feed it. I ate it myself." Su Muyan said.

"That won't work!"

Su Muyan hesitated for a moment, and his black eyes suddenly overflowed with cunning. "Why are you so angry? You're not jealous?"

Rong Jinye rejected, "No."

"Oh, I guess you didn't either," Su Muyan pointed out. "Now you've asked all you want to ask? Can you go out first?"

"Wait a minute." Rong Jinye didn't move, dragging her with one hand and covering Su Muyan's injured left shoulder with the other, "I'll help you deal with the wound."

"Hmm?" Su Muyan wondered, and then saw a touch of soft white light overflow from Rong Jinye's hand and bathe lightly on her shoulder.

Gradually, the pain is not as serious as it was just now.

She could feel that the wound was slowly heating, the blood under the skin flowed very fast, and there was a thin, dense and itchy feeling around the wound.

Su Muyan used to be a person who was often injured. He knows this feeling too well. This is clearly the feeling of wound healing!

The texture under her skin is reshaping and growing at an incredible speed!

Is this the magical power of the prophet?

"Cough!" Rong Jinye suddenly covered his chest.

Su Muyan was surprised and immediately held him, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Rong Jinye shook his head and wanted to continue what he had just done.

But Su Muyan clearly saw that his face was extremely pale and his breath was heavy and turbid. He immediately blocked his intention, "why is your body so weak? The tears of the Holy Spirit? Haven't you repaired your soul?"

"Too hurried, not in time." Rong Jinye said faintly, and the look was not like saying something that was vital to his life.

Su Muyan was a little angry. "Then you still use your Tianneng. You're becoming like this because you're overdrawing your Tianneng!"

Rong Jinye nodded, "well, so you have to compensate me."

"I didn't let you do that." it's a matter of time for her to recover from trauma. Rong Jinye is so weak that she dares to use her Tianneng again and again. Is she afraid that she won't die fast enough?

"But I have already done so. No matter what, I want my compensation." His Highness the prince plays a rogue.

"Hey... Huh!"

Rong Jinye directly put Su Muyan on the bath bucket and kissed her deeply.

The water splashed twice, but he was careful not to let the shoulder on her hand sink into the water.

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