After he finished speaking, he said to Ah Hong and Ah Cai who were not far away:
"Send the princess back to her room, prepare a hot bath for her, and help her to bed."
Ah Cai and Ah Hong nodded in agreement. Luo Lan then removed the hands that were wrapped around his waist. After blinking at him cunningly, he pretended to be reluctant to leave and muttered softly:
"Then I'll go first, you come back early."
Looking at her petite and dependent appearance, Leng Yu could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
His wife is like a fickle little fairy, sometimes gentle as water, sometimes arrogant, sometimes serious, and sometimes playful and cute. In short, she is a fickle little lady who makes him unable to stop and can never get enough of her love.
After returning to the room, Acai and Ahong prepared the bath water and then left. Before leaving, Luo Lan told them not to come in without being asked, as she was too tired these days and wanted to soak for a while longer.
Sitting in the warm bathtub, looking at the scattered rose petals floating in the water, Luo Lan's mouth curled up into a bitter smile.
Bathing with rose petals is a ritual that only ladies from wealthy families need, but no one knows where Ah Cai got the dried rose petals. She thinks it is likely from a tea shop.
However, sitting in the warm water and smelling the fragrance of roses, she suddenly felt that all the fatigue in her body disappeared without a trace.
She tried hard to restrain herself from thinking about tomorrow, because she had a bad feeling that big things would happen tomorrow and during the few days that the future emperor would stay in Prince Yu's Mansion.
As she was thinking, she actually fell asleep sitting in the bathtub. During this sleep, things from her past and present lives appeared in her dreams one after another.
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