Soon, warm water came. When Zong Zhengchen was taking a bath, he didn't like to be served. After the servants prepared clothes and medicine, they all left.

In the room.

Behind the screen.

The curls of hot steam rose and lingered, accompanied by the light sound of water. The man's body cast a faint shadow on the screen.

It's hazy and a little unclear.

But the silhouette, the outline, and even the protruding Adam's apple were all reflected, which inexplicably made one's throat tighten, filled with endless daydreams, and made one's blood boil.

Jun Luoyuan saw it clearly through the crack in the door.

Dry throat, swallow hard...

real.

She liked this man more than ever before.

Over the years, the number of people who went to the palace to propose marriage had almost broken down the door. She had met all kinds of men, including royal nobles, princes, marquises, and wealthy businessmen.

I have met countless people, but it was only when I met King Chen that my heart was filled with emotion.

I will always remember that when they first met, King Chen grabbed her hand, recognized her identity at a glance, and said:

'The princess's appearance was very special.'

At that moment, my heart was moved.

Crash——

The sound of water.

Behind the screen, the man seemed to have finished his shower. He stretched out a long arm covered with water droplets, picked up his clothes, and put them on carefully.

Jun Luoyuan's eyes turned, he pushed the door open quietly, walked in quietly, picked up the thick ink-colored robe, and walked towards the screen.

"Stand back."

Zong Zhengchen was tying the belt of his inner garment without looking back, thinking it was a maid serving him.

The footsteps did not leave, but came closer.

The black robe was draped over his shoulders.

A pair of soft little hands fell on his shoulders and tidied his clothes.

He frowned slightly and didn't think much about it, but the next second, the pair of small hands suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind, and a soft body pressed against him.

Zong Zhengchen's eyes instantly turned cold. He pinched the little hand with his backhand, turned around and twisted it hard.

"ah!"

Jun Luoyuan's face turned pale with pain, and his wrist was twisted to an almost deformed angle.

If you use a little more force, it will break!

"Chen, King Chen...it's me...Yuan'er!"

Zong Zhengchen saw that the door was slightly open, and his brows were locked. "Why are you here?"

Of course she came for him!

"I called you when I came in, but you didn't seem to hear me, so I just came in."

"Is this your excuse for trespassing?"

Zong Zhengchen shouted, and pushed her away.

She staggered back three or four steps before she managed to steady herself, and almost fell.

She is the princess of Nanyuan Kingdom. Many men have tried to please her, but he actually pushed her?

Really...

interesting!

This unique man successfully aroused her sense of challenge. She was determined to conquer King Chen and make this proud man bow to her and become her slave!

Jun Luoyuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled elegantly:

"I just saw the doctor leaving your hospital. I guessed you might be injured, so I was a little worried, so I came in to check on you."

"Look, I can tell from such small details that you were injured, but what about Princess Chen? At this point, she seems to be shopping."

Isn't her thoughtfulness and concern greater than Qin Ye's?

Zong Zhengchen glanced at her coldly. He had no good feelings towards this woman. If it weren't for the fact that Queen Nanyuan was also in Jiangnan, he would have taken action long ago.

"go out!"

He wrapped his black robe around himself, tied his belt, and coldly ordered them to leave.

Jun Luoyuan had finally taken advantage of the opportunity when Qin Ye was away to get close to King Chen, so how could he just leave like that?

She stepped forward:

"Lord Chen, you shouldn't be so cold and distant to me. When making new friends, you should be warm and welcoming, right?"

"Once you get to know me, you will know how good my character is, and you will like me too late."

“…”

Zong Zhengchen's face was extremely dark.

He had already sent the princess back to the post station, so how could she appear in the official residence?

Who let her in?

unlucky!

If you say one more word, I will feel disgusted.

He was about to leave. Jun Luoyuan was very confident in herself. From childhood to adulthood, no man could resist her charm.

She trotted over, opened her arms, and was about to give him a sweet hug.

Hug of love.

Zong Zhengchen's temples throbbed, he could no longer control his temper, and slapped the man, sending him flying.

"ah!"