Office worker Chen Jingxi transmigrated to become the timid and weak Princess Consort Su, who had been a living widow for three years.
A living widow, a princess consort? Isn't this the i...
This time, Lu Ting'an asked her to meet him at a manor outside the city.
Upon arriving at the manor, a gardener came forward and led her to a courtyard. As soon as Chen Jingxi entered the courtyard, she felt a wave of warmth, completely different from the freezing cold outside.
She was even more curious about what Lu Ting'an was up to, so she asked, "Where is your young master?"
The gardener replied respectfully, "My young master is inside. Please come in, young master."
Chen Jingxi hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the door open and walked in. "San'er, I'm here... Oh my god, this is the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"
There is light smoke and mist all around, making it as dreamy as a fairyland.
A group of men gathered in the bathtub, their black hair soaked by the water, their robes hanging loosely on their bodies, revealing their wet chests and faintly visible abdominal muscles.
Chen Jingxi swallowed her saliva. Is this a scene that a married young woman like her can watch?
Bang!
She closed the door, walked out, clasped her hands together, and bowed deeply to the sky. "I have done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout my life. This is what I should see."
"Thank you, God, you have been very kind to me!"
She pushed open the door again, "San'er, I'm here..."
Swish—her feet slipped, and she fell forward, and then her vision went black.
At the moment she lost consciousness, she didn't forget to curse: "Damn it..."
Xu Laosi, who was secretly following, looked at the scene and asked a soul-searching question: "Is she a decent person?"
When the secret guards heard this, some looked up at the sky, some pretended to pick their fingers, and all avoided Xu Laosi's questioning eyes.