Chapter 124 (7,000 words) Xuan Yi's True Nature...

The spring sunshine was brilliant, the sky was azure blue, and as the wheels rolled, the curtains swayed, revealing mottled light with a hint of warmth, making Yin Xing's already flushed face even hotter.

"Actually, this kind of thing doesn't necessarily require two people to satisfy each other. If you really want, I can give it to you..." His voice became softer and softer, almost inaudible, but it was all the courage Yin Xing had to endure the shame.

After all, they are not of the opposite sex, so there should be many ways to please one-sidedly.

Who would have thought that Xuan Yizhen simply embraced Yin Xing and replied calmly, "No need. It's boring for me to do it alone. Let's wait until you're well again."

Yin Xing snuggled up to Xuan Yizhen's soft body, listening to her heartbeat and gazing at her beautiful face, which was as calm and peaceful as a lake, and was a little surprised.

But thinking back carefully, Xuan Yizheng didn't even like to be touched by others at first, she always kept a distance.

It's just that because Xuan Yizhen has so many different ways of doing intimate things during these years of marriage, Yin Xing has forgotten that she is not a person who cares about sex.

Maybe Xuan Yizheng just enjoyed interacting with him. Thinking of this, Yin Xing blushed and didn't mention it anymore.

After a long time, the carriage slowly stopped in the suburbs, and the faint fragrance of flowers could be smelled in the wind.

Yin Xing walked out of the carriage first, holding the kite, not daring to look at Xuan Yizheng. What he saw was a sea of ​​peach-pink flowers, a green pond, and blue peaks. The vastness of the world was eye-catching and refreshing.

The wind blew, and the big fat red carp kite carried a lot of small fish. As Yin Xing ran hard, the kite slowly and proudly climbed up and soared into the sky.

Xuan Yizheng held the thread in her white jade hand, and moved forward with her slender fingertips, but her eyes occasionally fell on the running lotus root powder figure, who was as energetic as a flower, and her calm and beautiful eyes reflected a clear and soft light.

In the past, Xuan Yizhen played with flowers and plants, and he didn't know why the blooming and withering of flowers caused people sadness and regret.

After all, there are many brightly colored flowers in the world, and reincarnation is the most natural thing.

But now Xuan Yizhen knew that it was because of his love that it was different, and Yin Xing was the beautiful flower branch that he took good care of, and it was not an exaggeration to pour so much effort into it.

"Yizhen, the wind today is perfect for flying kites!" Yin Xing ran over and said excitedly.

"Well, come and play." Xuan Yizheng asked Yin Xing to fly the kite. He raised his hand to tidy up her slightly messy hair and touched her hot cheeks with his fingertips.

Yin Xing looked up at the kite flying higher and higher with great attention. He could even clearly feel the strong wind and muttered, "How come no one else comes to play in such a great place?"

Originally, Yin Xing thought that the outing would be lively and noisy, if not crowded.

Moreover, when I was leaving the city gate before, I could see many people and horses, but now there is no one, which is very strange.

Xuan Yizhen glanced at the kite in the sky, which was already a little erratic. He raised his hand and placed it on the back of Yin Xing's hand, helping her to pull the kite string. He said slowly, "There are many places outside the capital. Maybe this place hasn't been discovered yet."

There are some disturbances in the court now. Xuan Yi really doesn't want Yin Xing to be in danger, so he naturally won't allow any accidents to happen.

"Then how did Yizhen find this place?" Yin Xing asked with a sigh of relief when he saw that the kite did not descend any further.

"The female official will conduct on-site investigations and report in advance, and I only need to give the order and make the decision." Xuan Yizheng made such arrangements because he knew that Yin Xing liked peach blossoms and beautiful places.

When Yin Xing heard this, he exclaimed in admiration: "The lady-in-waiting is very attentive."

After she finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yin Xing, who was treating her sincerely, and said quietly, "What about me?"

Yin Xing was stunned, and tilted his head to look at the extremely serious Xuan Yizhen. He could faintly smell the jealousy, and with a silly smile on his face, he leaned in and kissed her thin lips, saying in a childish voice: "Yizhen is the best, I love you!"

It seems that Xuan Yizheng cares about what he says more than he thought. How cute! Yin Xing was secretly happy but didn't dare to say it out loud.

Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing's clumsy flattery, but in the end he didn't care anymore. He relaxed his brows and whispered, "If you get distracted again, the kite will fall."

"Ah!" Yin Xing turned his head and found that the kite was about to fall. He was so flustered that he didn't dare to delay.

At this moment, Chunli, the female official in charge of deploying defenses and arranging meals, was basking in the warm sun from afar, relieving the sudden chill she had felt earlier. She almost thought she had contracted typhoid fever and was a little confused.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, the scenery was beautiful, peach blossoms were flying everywhere, the palace guards were patrolling closely, and passers-by were avoiding taking detours.

Jiang Yun bit a peach branch and lay lazily on the tree trunk, feeling that being compared with others was irritating.

It was such nice weather, so Yin Xing went out with Meimei to fly kites, but he had to leave Liu Ci and the little girl to guard.

Did I owe Yin Xing some debt in my previous life?

"No, I have to urge Yin Xing to tell the empress that he and Liu Ci want to regain their freedom." Jiang Yun muttered, feeling that it was necessary to find an opportunity to meet Yin Xing alone.

The wind blew, and the branches of the peach trees rustled and fluttered. Jiang Yun suddenly heard a slight movement and quickly sat up, full of vigilance. He tapped his toes lightly, jumped over the trees, and overlooked the peach forest.

With the sound of clanging, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and bright red blood splattered, gradually staining the falling peach blossoms.

At noon, the sun became warmer. Yin Xing stopped flying the kite and sat down to have dinner with Xuan Yizheng.

Xuan Yizheng was concerned about Yin Xing's health, so he set up a screen with three sides surrounded by a screen, on which there were dense and colorful peach blossoms.

Yin Xing ate the soft spareribs and said in high spirits, "Yizhen, let's go boating later."

Xuan Yizhen tasted the soup Yin Xingsheng had brought, met her eager eyes, and jokingly replied, "Okay, but are you sure you can row a boat without sinking it midway?"

Xuan Yizheng couldn't help laughing at Yin Xing's miserable appearance when the shipwreck happened.

Yin Xing blushed in embarrassment as he spoke, and weakly explained, "That was all an accident. I'm actually quite good at rowing. I caught alligators in Guangbai Garden, and I also rowed to save Jiang Yun and Shangguan Sheng."

"Okay, then you come row the boat later and eat more." Xuan Yizheng joked just enough.

As soon as he finished speaking, a female official came in from outside and whispered, "Your Majesty, there were assassins outside. Most of them were killed by Captain Jiang, and a few escaped."

Xuan Yizhen said calmly, "Hang the bodies of the assassins at the city gates and in the market square for public viewing. Offer a reward for their capture."

"As you command." The female official responded, secretly sighing inwardly that it was bad, as being assassinated was usually a serious crime.

Although those assassins did not get close, this was still an assassination that should not be underestimated.

The emperor's travel was top secret and should not have been leaked, so this matter became even more serious when you think about it carefully.

Yin Xing lost his earlier composure when he heard this. He looked at Xuan Yizhen eagerly and asked, "Why would someone assassinate him out of the blue?"

Xuan Yizhen said calmly, "It's okay. There have been some changes in the court recently, and there will always be people who are dissatisfied."

"Isn't it very unsafe here?" Yin Xing looked at the beautiful scenery around him vigilantly, wondering where the assassin was hiding.

"Don't worry, I promised to take you on an outing, and all these things will be handled properly." Xuan Yizheng fed Yin Xing a fish ball, not wanting her to waste her energy on unimportant people.

Seeing that Xuan Yizheng was not affected at all, Yin Xing did not urge him to return to the palace and obediently opened his mouth to eat the fish balls.

After all, it's rare for the two of them to get together and play, so I can't let Xuan Yizhen down.

Soon, the two finished their meal, and Yin Xing picked some peach branches for Xuan Yizheng.

After the female official prepared the boat, Yin Xing took Xuan Yizheng to the shore, feeling a little nervous.

Soon, Yin Xing carefully paddled the boat across the lake, trying to keep it as steady as possible to avoid swaying left and right, otherwise it would be a slap in the face.

Xuan Yizhen sat across from her, relaxed and contented, holding a peach blossom branch between her fingers. She let the breeze brush against her purple skirt, her earrings swaying as she softly called out, "Are you tired?"

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen, who was more pleasing to the eye than the mountains and rivers, like a person in a painting, and replied infatuatedly, "Not tired."

"Wow, these peach blossoms are so bright and eye-catching. Do you think they look good?" Xuan Yizheng praised politely, gently shaking the pink branches with her delicate hands.

"It looks good, but Yizhen is more beautiful!" Yin Xing said bluntly with a hot face.

Xuan Yizheng chuckled and leaned slightly closer. Yin Xing thought she was going to kiss him and cooperated very well, but he saw her pick up a flower with her fingertips and drop it next to his ear, her beautiful eyes focused.

Awkward, I misunderstood!

"People are more beautiful than flowers, and they look good on you." Xuan Yizheng admired it with great satisfaction, as if he was unaware of Yin Xing's embarrassment.

"Yizhen, you bully me again." Yin Xing muttered with resentment in his eyes, and he didn't believe that Xuan Yizhen was not aware of the misunderstanding just now.

Is it necessary to put your whole face close to wear a flower?

The two have been married for many years, and sometimes a glance is enough to know the other person's sensitivity, not to mention that Xuan Yizheng was already so close just now, it was obvious that he was deliberately teasing her!

Xuan Yizhen's brows relaxed, a faint smile lingering in his eyes, like ripples on the water, spreading far and wide. He said in a calm voice, "There are expert secret guards nearby. If you are not afraid of being seen in public, I am not afraid of satisfying you."

After these words were spoken, Yin Xing didn't dare to say anything, because Xuan Yizheng always did what he said.

Yin Xing immediately turned his head to look around. At this moment, the two of them were in the center of the lake. There were pink mountain flowers on both sides of the lake, and the spring was bright.

There was no sign of any secret guards at all. Yin Xing withdrew his gaze, met Xuan Yizheng's faint smile, and silently lowered his head to look at the green water, without questioning it out loud.

Oh, I suddenly want to jump in and dive.

Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing's shy appearance with interest. The red peach blossoms in her black hair were not as bright as her face, which was pink and tender. He really wanted to kiss her.

But he didn't want others to see Yin Xing's bright and delicate appearance. Every time he kissed her, she was so innocent and attractive, so Xuan Yizheng had to give up the idea.

However, Yin Xing does look more beautiful with flowers on, but the blooming spring flowers are not half as beautiful as her.

Xuan Yizhen studied it carefully for a long while before suppressing his smile and saying seriously, "It's getting late, let's get ashore."

"Oh." Yin Xing's face flushed red and his movements were stiff.

The mountain breeze swayed the dense branches and leaves, and the delicate flowers fluttered like clouds. As the sun shone, the ripples on the water surface gradually blurred. A light boat slowly approached the shore, and two figures disappeared into the vast countryside.

In the evening, as the sun set, carriages and horses returned to the capital and entered the palace. Jiang Yun looked at the assassins hanging everywhere and didn't quite understand what the empress was thinking.

Shangguan Sheng also learned of the assassination of the empress. He rode across the long street and encountered Jiang Yun. He reined in his horse in time and asked, "Is there no survivor of the assassin?"

"No, they all died of poisoning. It can be seen that they are well-trained Deadpools." Jiang Yun retracted his gaze and responded.

"I had no idea that Your Majesty left the palace today. I'm afraid the news was leaked within the palace." Shangguan Sheng frowned and thought.

Jiang Yun analyzed, "This matter is indeed complicated. The forces around His Majesty are complex, and the palace guards, secret guards, and female officials all have different origins."

The palace guards were the imperial army that protected the Xuan family, and the late emperor had always kept them under his control.

The secret guards are more related to the Wanqi family, and are said to be selected from within the clan.

The female officials and others are undoubtedly the most trusted members of the empress.

"I think His Majesty will investigate the assassination attempt thoroughly. Will you be responsible for this case as well?" Shangguan Sheng knew that Jiang Yun was unwilling to get involved in the court struggle, and he was more aware of the dangers involved.

"No, I think His Majesty will hand this case over to Su Xuying." Jiang Yun felt that the assassination itself was unlikely to succeed, so its greater significance was just coercion or demonstration.

Considering the recent issues in the court regarding the establishment of a monarch and a queen, it is obvious that some people are dissatisfied.

Shangguan Sheng felt that Jiang Yun's words made sense. Regardless of whether the heads of the Wanqi family were involved or not, the decision-making of this matter could not be influenced by external forces.

The relationship between the Empress and the Wanqi Family is too special. Attacking the head of the Wanqi Family is tantamount to sowing discord and is extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that this spring will not be peaceful. It's just the beginning and there's already a bloody storm."

Jiang Yun said nonchalantly, "I don't have time to care about blood and gore. I haven't eaten since morning till night. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Jiang Yun rode his horse through the street. Shangguan Sheng sighed lightly, thinking that this man was really not serious.

Not long after, a group of people from the other side came quickly and said respectfully, "Sir Shangguan, your father has just arrived in the capital."

Shangguan Sheng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately led his horse away from the place where the corpse was hung, and his figure disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Blood dripped, and overnight, the whole city knew that the empress had been assassinated, and passers-by could see many corpses.

At the tea stall, many people were discussing the bounty.

"It's a pity that I don't know the assassin, otherwise I would be rewarded with a hundred gold coins if I could provide the information."

"I really don't know where these assassins got the courage to assassinate the empress."

"You don't know this, maybe it's the remnants of the group of princesses and dukes from last year, especially the fugitive Second Princess. She's a ruthless character, she killed so many people!"

When these words were spoken, many people thought of the horrible puppet Gu man, which was simply a nightmare for the people in the capital.

Because of this incident, there were many more soldiers and guards on the streets of the capital, and the people felt at ease.

The temple was quiet and silent, with the air filled with sandalwood and the image of the Bodhisattva shrouded in silence, but it was not very clear.

The woman in the high seat, dressed in a Taoist robe, faced the bronze mirror with an unclear expression. The Zen beads in her hand made a clicking sound and she called out coldly, "What's going on?"

A Taoist in the hall knelt, not daring to guess what he was thinking. He whispered, "Right now, the people of the capital are hotly discussing the assassination of the empress. The assassin's body has been hung on the city gate in the downtown area, with a reward offered."

"Assassinated, who sent it?"

"We're checking."

After he finished speaking, the person in the high seat said calmly, "Forget it. Since this matter has nothing to do with me, then don't interfere. Let's see what happens and then make a plan."

The Taoist replied in a low voice, "But none of the people we sent to deal with the spies last time have returned. Perhaps the news has leaked out."

"Those people were incompetent and deserved to die. Even if we shut down the dojo, we can't find any clues. Therefore, the Taoist meeting must be held as usual, and the free vegetarian meals must continue. Do you understand?"

"yes."

After he finished speaking, the hall fell silent. The candlelight was tinged with sandalwood, dimly illuminating the bronze mirror on the high seat. There was also a long needle placed beside it, faintly stained with blood.

The candlelight flickered, and the face of the person in the mirror seemed to ripple and wrinkle, like a mask, constantly adjusting.

The Taoist only took one look and then lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

The price of disguise is far beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

In the silence, mottled light floats outside the window, clouds roll in the sky, the branches and leaves in the courtyard are covered with lush green, and kingfishers sing clearly. It is a good time for all things to revive.

Inside the palace, the entrance to the West Garden was blocked by palace guards, and all doors and windows were closed. Many noble sons were at a loss.

Gong Yangluo placed his fingertips on the strings, gently touching them, but no sound came out. He looked at the female official entering the room and asked in confusion, "Is His Majesty summoning you?"

The female official Chunli raised her hand to signal, and a palace maid was carried in. Her clothes were covered in blood and covered in wounds. She said bluntly, "This person confessed that he was entrusted by the Gongyang clan to reveal the whereabouts of His Majesty. I wonder how he can explain this?"

"It's ridiculous. Palace maids and female officials are never allowed to enter the Western Garden. Why should I do this?" Gong Yangluo refuted calmly.

"She said that Gongyang expressed his love to her and was willing to live with her forever, and she had a personal token of yours." The female official slowly showed her pouch, which contained the totem and surname of the Gongyang family.

Gong Yangluo glanced at it and paused before speaking, "This item has been stolen for a long time. If the lady doesn't believe it, you can ask the palace guards in the Western Garden. I once ordered people to search for it but to no avail. I didn't expect that a lowly slave would pick it up and spread rumors and cause trouble. Damn it!"

The already seriously injured palace maid looked at the gentle and refined Gong Yangluo in disbelief at his harsh words, spitting blood from her mouth and accusing him, "You, you are shameless!"

After he finished speaking, Gongyang Luo did not care about the stains on his robes and looked down on them with a condescending attitude.

The female official frowned slightly, raised her hand to signal for the maid to be carried away, and placed the sachet aside. She looked at Gong Yangluo calmly and steadily, and said, "Come here, take Gong Yangluo to the inner court prison."

"The maids are accusing me of something, with no evidence or proof. What's the point?"

"Your Majesty's order, do you intend to disobey it?"

Gong Yangluo's expression changed slightly, his eyes fixed on the female official, his palms clenched into fists, but he still did not move.

Then the female official added: "All the servants who entered the palace with Gongyang will be brought into the inner court for trial. If anyone resists, they will be executed on the spot."

After these words, Gong Yangluo paused, his face turned pale, and he was no longer as frank as before.

The blood of the palace maids in the courtyard was dried up but still visible. The female official sighed softly, but she knew the consequences of betrayal.

It is extremely foolish to betray the trust and upbringing of the entire family for the sweet words of a man.

In the afternoon, the palace was brightly lit, with the sound of running water. Some of the peach blossoms on the branches had already withered and turned dark.

Xuan Yizheng patiently picked the petals and changed the water in the bottle, very elegantly.

Yin Xing was practicing the movements taught by Jiang Yun on the side. He was very stiff and his bones were crackling.

There was no way. Since Yin Xing knew about Xuan Yizheng's illness last year, he was full of worries and had no time to exercise.

He fell into the water and became seriously ill. He lay in bed for quite some time and had forgotten everything.

"Yizhen, do you want to practice?" Yin Xing asked while moving slowly and adjusting his breathing.

"No need, you can practice on your own." Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing, whose limbs were uncoordinated, and felt that she was like a jumping little crab, with a smile in his eyes.

Yin Xing was still unaware of Xuan Yizhen's imagination and was concentrating on completing the physical skills.

Unexpectedly, when Yin Xing withdrew his hand and stood still, he turned his head and saw Xuan Yizhen bathed in the light. He smiled gently, like a clear and beautiful jade. He walked closer and asked, "Yizhen, what are you laughing at?"

Xuan Yizhen wiped the sweat off Yin Xing's nose with an embroidered handkerchief and said, "Of course it's because of you."

"Do I look funny?"

"Yeah, a little."

Yin Xing sat next to Xuan Yizhen, a little confused. When he saw her handing him tea, he cooperated and drank a sip.

Although I don’t understand the reason, since Xuan Yi really thinks it’s funny, then let it be funny.

Xuan Yizhen's gaze swept across Yin Xing's moist lips, lingered for a moment, then he looked away, turning to look at the trimmed branches, his mind distracted.

When the female official Chunli entered, she saw this scene. Yin looked at the master, and the master looked at the flowers and branches. They didn't know what was going on for a moment.

"What's the situation?" Xuan Yizheng spoke first.

"Mrs. Gongyang refused to speak, but his servant admitted that he had contact with people outside the palace. We are investigating other matters." The female official said respectfully.

Yin Xing was very confused and couldn't understand the plot.

Xuan Yizhen picked up a document and flipped through it, then said nonchalantly, "Don't delay too long. If he doesn't speak to you by midnight tonight, he won't be able to play the zither anymore."

The female official understood and replied with a slightly changed expression: "As you command."

The footsteps were getting farther away, and Yin Xing didn't understand so he asked, "Yizhen, what did Gongyang Luo do wrong?"

"Assassination of the Emperor."

"He is the assassin!"

Xuan Yizhen nodded, looking into Yin Xing's wide eyes, and said seriously: "Well, he also colluded with the palace maids to have an affair and commit adultery, but he threw the dirty water on the palace maids. You are not allowed to learn from him."

Yin Xing nodded repeatedly. Although he had long known the complexity of adults, he had never expected it to be so outrageous. He righteously accused, "He's so bad!"

That Gong Yangluo who looks so dignified is so despicable!

Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and touched Yin Xing's face. It was warm and soft, like a red peach. His teeth trembled slightly, and he said in a restrained voice: "That's right, most men in the world are unfaithful and heartless. Stay away from them."

Yin Xing was stunned, thinking, are these the same thing?!

However, seeing Xuan Yizhen's serious expression, Yin Xing could only obey and reply, "Yes."

Speaking of which, considering Xuan Yizheng's experience, it's normal for her to dislike men.

After all, she and her mother were badly harmed by the emperor. If they had taken a wrong step, they would probably have lost their lives. This is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

"How about giving you a reward?"

"What reward?"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen who was leaning closer, and thought to himself, she is up to this trick again!

Although his heart was beating slightly faster, Yin Xing remained motionless. He watched Xuan Yizheng approaching little by little with his bright eyes, swallowing weakly.

Perhaps because of the bright light, the color of Xuan Yizheng's pupils could be seen clearly at this moment. Yin Xing tried to divert his attention.

But Xuan Yizheng kissed her, and his body almost fell over, and his nose was filled with a cold fragrance, like a melting iceberg.

After the kiss, Yin Xing said in a trance: "Do you want to do it now?"

"Yeah." Xuan Yizheng only answered with a simple word.

Yin Xing's blood boiled when he heard this. He looked at Xuan Yizheng in front of him with bright eyes, waiting for her guidance.

Xuan Yizheng chuckled without saying a word, held Yin Xing's hand, and untied the belt of her skirt at her side, inch by inch, very slowly.

After a while, the skirt fell to the ground. Yin Xing blinked impatiently and said, "Yizhen, how about I help you?"

"Okay." Xuan Yizheng dropped his arms and let Yin Xing undress, only to find that she was not without any thoughts at all.

In the past, Xuan Yizheng was only concerned with taking the initiative, but it was rare to see Yin Xing so impatient, which was very interesting.

In the silence, Yin Xing and Xuan Yizhen were close to each other, their skin touching, and they couldn't help but sigh with nostalgia.

"You're so anxious, it seems you've really learned bad things." Xuan Yizheng sighed meaningfully, and put his cold white arms around Yin Xing.

"Well, this is all Yizhen's fault." Yin Xing blushed, his eyes swept over the snow-white body, and responded vaguely.

The words fell into silence, and the hall was completely still. Only the peach branches were swaying gently and fluttering in the wind.

Snow waves surged, black hair cascaded, blurring the light outside the window. Only the endless soft fragrance fascinated Yin Xing.

After a long time, the skirt beside the couch was picked up. Yin Xing's collar was loose, revealing some teeth marks, and she had to help Xuan Yizheng put it on. She seemed different from before.

Xuan Yizheng used to be very proactive, but now he is very passive. The biggest feeling is that Yin Xing’s arms are sore.

Xuan Yizhen leaned sideways and watched Yin Xing tie her skirt. Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and her gaze fell on the marks on her neck, full of teasing.

Yin Xing didn’t understand Xuan Yizheng’s thoughts, he just felt that she was so weak and easy to be pushed down, like a cluster of camellia flowers, so alluring!

"Let's go wash." Yin Xing raised his hand and tried to smooth out the wrinkles on Xuan Yizheng's gorgeous clothes, but it was of no use.

"Okay, but I'm a little tired." Xuan Yizheng rested his hands on Yin Xing's palm and let her pull him up, but he deliberately leaned on her to reduce his strength.

Yin Xing raised his hands and embraced Xuan Yizhen's soft body, blushing and saying, "Then let's go wash together."

Xuan Yizheng nodded, his eyes swept across her red earlobe, and he finally stopped teasing her.

Deep in the bathroom, the mist was thick. Yin Xing wrung out a handkerchief to wipe Xuan Yizheng. His eyes swept across the ambiguous trace but he didn't dare to look any further.

Xuan Yizhen said frankly, "You weren't so shy before."

"I didn't expect it would leave so many marks." Yin Xing folded the handkerchief and put it against Xuan Yizheng's jade-white cheek, feeling very embarrassed.

"It's normal that this kind of thing cannot be controlled." Xuan Yizheng responded gently and considerately, without any blame.

Yin Xing felt even more guilty after hearing this. He looked up at Xuan Yizhen and said, "Will Yizhen not like it?"

Xuan Yizhen shook his head, and replied with a raised lip: "As long as it's you, I like you."

After he finished speaking, Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng holding his hand holding the handkerchief, and then slowly moving it down, his face feeling a little hot.

The water ripples, creating circles of ripples. The presence of the scarf brings another kind of vague touch that is difficult to describe.

Yin Xing could no longer resist Xuan Yizheng's temptation, her voice, her body temperature, or a kiss, especially when he met her calm and moist eyes, his heart was moved and he lost all reason.

Even the most dangerous whirlpool on the seabed is doomed to be impossible to escape at this moment.

After a while, a tall and slender figure came out of the bathtub. Yin Xing slowly lowered his eyes to look at the crystal-clear fingertips, feeling too embarrassed to look any longer.

Xuan Yizhen was tackling his clothes casually. He raised his hand behind her ears and wrapped a long towel around Yin Xing's body, carefully wiping away the water droplets. His eyes swept over her thick eyelashes, and he pressed his thin lips against her smooth forehead, saying worriedly, "Did you soak in the water for too long and get stupid?"

Yin Xing curled up his fingertips and looked at the faint blush on Xuan Yizhen's cold and white cheeks. He was cold and charming, and said with a dry throat: "No."

"That's good." Xuan Yi really didn't want Yin Xing to be hurt again, not even a little bit.

After he finished speaking, Yin Xing obediently looked at Xuan Yizhen who was bending over to tie his belt, with lowered eyebrows, looking exceptionally gentle and quiet. Suddenly, he felt that she seemed to have changed her original temperament.

Because Xuan Yizheng didn't touch her, compared to her previous unruly behavior, she even behaved like a pure and unselfish bodhisattva.

Because Yin Xing really understands Xuan Yi, she usually doesn't relax so quickly.

But Yin Xing didn't dare to ask any further questions. After all, this was not a specific question like whether he was full or not. It was too difficult to talk about!

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