"No, I think it should be called "Bath Together in a Cold Spring"."
Wen Yu disagreed: "Let's call it "Arrogant Dog Taking a Bath"."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He gritted his teeth, somewhat confused: "Does it have to be a dog?"
“Yeah, I love dogs.”
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"…Can you replace the word 'bath' with 'bath'? It's too tacky."
Wen Yu blinked: "Who said that? A dog taking a bath sounds so cute and lively, just like you."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He was silent for a long time, as if trying to convince himself to accept it, and then he uttered, "They also have the same name?"
They naturally refer to Lu Ren, Jiang Qi, and Yue Lingfeng.
Wen Yu was very honest: "Yes."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He stopped talking.
Neither agree nor disagree.
Instead, he hugged Wen Yu and kissed her hard.
This woman was definitely fooling him!
But he really couldn't do anything about her.
Wen Yu responded to Ning Xuanyan with a hint of teasing in the corner of her eyes.
Well, it’s called “Dog Taking a Bath Picture”, and you can add adjectives anytime and anywhere. It is absolutely unique, different, unconventional and ingenious.
Haha ...
Ning Xuanyan didn't know that Wen Yu was laughing wildly in her heart, but he knew what kind of person this woman was without even thinking about it.
"Don't show this painting to anyone else!"
"How is that possible? These paintings are my treasures!"
"Don't reveal the name of the painting either!"
“Ah, this…”
"Huh? Are you planning to tell anyone else? No!"
Wen Yu touched his lips with her fingertips: "'A Domineering Dog Taking a Bath'."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Stop talking. I don't want to hear it."
Then he blocked Wen Yu's lips: "Be serious..."
Ning Xuanyan's lips were very hot, and he moved slowly down along the corners of Wen Yu's lips, cheeks, and collarbone, then stayed there for a long time.
Wen Yu leaned against the edge of the pool, raised her neck slightly, and closed her eyes.
Ning Xuanyan raised his head, his breath was so chaotic that his whole body seemed to be about to explode: "You are a little different today..."
"Hmm?" Wen Yu pinched his ear.
"You haven't stopped me even at this point."
Wen Yu opened her eyes and looked strange: "Okay, I'll satisfy your request. Don't continue. I don't like it."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He curled his lips, not only did he not listen, he also picked up Wen Yu and sat her by the pool.
She was also wrapped in a purple veil from her waist to just above her knees.
The positions of the two changed instantly.
Wen Yu put her hands on his shoulders and looked down at him, while Ning Xuanyan raised his head and stared at Wen Yu with a determination in his eyes.
He lifted Wen Yu's plump calf and kissed it gently.
The hot palm moved upwards and was about to untie the restraints around her waist when Wen Yu suddenly frowned and covered her stomach.
Ning Xuanyan noticed that something was wrong with her and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
"stomachache."
"Stomachache?" Ning Xuanyan frowned.
"But the water is too cold. Did you catch a cold? You were already sick. Are you not fully recovered yet? You shouldn't have soaked in this cold water for so long..."
Wen Yu: "You talk a lot."
Ning Xuanyan did not retort, but took the towel and draped it over Wen Yu: "I'll pick you up. Is Liuchun outside? Ask her to call the imperial physician for you."
"You looked at me like you wanted to swallow me up just now. Are you not going to continue?"
"..." Ning Xuanyan was speechless, "Who do you think I am?"
As he spoke, he wiped the water off Wen Yu's body, took the clean clothes prepared on the small table, and carefully put them on her one by one.
"They don't even care about you. They let you soak in this cold spring pool right after you recover from a serious illness..."
"I wanted to come here, and they couldn't stop me."
"They are just excuses."
"It has nothing to do with my illness. I have recovered a long time ago. The doctor also said that I can go swimming. My stomach hurts because my period is coming."
Ning Xuanyan:?
"What?"
"It's sunflower water."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Although he didn't know much about it, he had heard of it after all, and he knew that women should not go into cold water during this period, let alone cold springs.
Just as he was about to say something, Wen Yu stood up in her casual clothes, walked around the pool, covered her face with her hands, opened and closed her hands, and said with a changing expression:
"I have a stomachache. I'm just pretending."
Ning Xuanyan:?
Wen Yu patted her butt and said with a smile: "This princess is leaving, you can continue to soak."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
His expression froze for a moment, then he reacted: "You're playing tricks on me again!"
Wen Yu carried the easel on her back: "Yeah, yes."
Ning Xuanyan closed his eyes in the water and said, "You made me like this, and you're just going to leave like that?"
Wen Yu stopped and asked: "What does it look like?"
She looked at Gao Yang's Xiao Ning and sighed: "Although I am very satisfied, as soon as this princess thinks of you as a traitor, I feel no interest in you anymore. What do you think we should do?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Oh……"
He was hit by hints in various ways.
"Are you really not feeling unwell?"
Wen Yu answered irrelevantly: "I enjoyed the meal today."
Then he tilted his head towards him and left with the drawing board on his back.
Ning Xuanyan was left alone in the cold spring pool to calm down.
Ning Xuanyan glanced down, feeling a little sulky.
Without Wen Yu's presence, the cold spring pool seemed to have regained its function and was no longer as hot as magma.
After Wen Yu returned to the hall, the first thing she saw was the bayberries on the table. She picked one up and put it in her mouth.
Liu Dong saw it and said, "Princess, this is a gift from the Prime Minister. The gift from Lord Jiang is in the food box."
Wen Yu: ...
She spit out the core without changing her expression: "Please put away the drawing board for me. I want to take a nap."
When she woke up again, Liuchun was standing by her bed and it was already dark.
"Princess, the Prime Minister is here and has been waiting for you for a long time."
Wen Yu yawned: "Are you here to take back the Yangmei?"
Liu Chun scratched the back of his head: "The Prime Minister invites the princess to have a drink together."
Wen Yu:?
"He's a drunkard and he wants to drink with me?"
She still remembered how Lin Yuzhi looked when he was drunk.
At this time, Lin Yuzhi was standing under the tree, holding a jar of wine in his hand, looking up through the gaps between the branches and leaves, not knowing what he was looking at.
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