She cast aside her shame and stood up straight from the water with her back to the emperor.
The water level just covered the area below her hip line.
The woman's fair body was still adorned with fiery red petals, her graceful lines outlining a perfect silhouette...
This scene instantly struck Zhou Jingzhi's eyes!
Lianxia quickly stepped forward to help Jianyang out of the bathtub and dried her off.
Jian Yang was brainwashing herself the whole time.
She and the man behind her are husband and wife, they are husband and wife...
After wiping herself off, Lianxia went to fetch her inner robe, only to see the emperor walking over with his master's inner garment in hand.
"Let me do it."
Jian Yang's legs went weak, and she almost knelt on the ground!
At that moment, she felt her heart rate soar to 180!
She had absolutely no recollection of how she got dressed.
By the time she came to her senses, she was already sitting in front of the dressing table.
The emperor then took a handkerchief and gently wiped her wet hair.
This is terrible.
The emperor actually dressed her and wiped her hair himself!
Something unusual must be going on.
Jian Yang felt a surge of fear.
She absolutely refused to believe that this scoundrel emperor was doing this out of love.
After all, she had secretly glanced at his crotch.
There was no response...
Jian Yang considers herself to have an excellent figure, the type that men love most: slim when dressed, muscular when undressed.
In that situation, any normal man would have been unable to control himself, yet this damned emperor showed no reaction whatsoever.
This can only mean two things—
He's either impotent or has no feelings for her.
Of course, Jian Yang is more inclined to believe the latter.
After all, if the emperor were truly impotent, how could he have fathered the eldest prince?
It can't be...
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