Jun Zechen has lived for decades, but he never expected that he would be able to meet a young girl in chess today.
There were only a few ministers who could play chess with him for half an hour.
"I never give up anything when playing chess."
He finally found someone who could make him concentrate on playing chess, and he felt very comfortable. The girl would not deliberately give in to him.
"Your Highness, you have been busy handling state affairs during the day, and it is late at night. I will help you change your clothes."
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"I'm not tired, keep going."
Su Jingyao met his unquestionable gaze, pursed her pretty lips, and puffed out her pink cheeks.
Then he placed a white piece in a fit of anger, but the place where the white piece was placed was simply a way to death.
Jun Zechen raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes showing coldness.
"Very courageous."
No one has dared to disobey him for many years.
Su Jingyao just felt that it was really boring that Jun Zechen was always calm and emotionless when playing chess just like him.
A little bit of insolence wouldn't make Jun Zechen so angry, right?
Now, having some dissatisfaction can actually help me communicate more with him, and maybe even break the dull situation.
Su Jingyao blinked her bright eyes and pretended to be innocent.
"I made a mistake. How about I do it again?"
Her voice was soft and her face had a deliberately innocent look.
She said this deliberately, knowing full well in her heart that Jun Zechen was extremely serious about playing chess and would never allow anyone to regret their move.
But now that she had made this move, the situation was almost certain to be lost, and there was really no need for Jun Zechen to continue.
Jun Zechen stared at her innocent eyes for a long time. It was the first time that a woman made him suffer.
He turned the ring, not knowing what he was thinking, and stood up from the couch.
"Help me bathe and change clothes."
"yes."
Su Jingyao responded, very meekly.
Jun Zechen walked towards the inner room connected to the bedroom, and Su Jingyao followed closely, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
Miaoyun had already asked someone to get some hot water, and soon the bathtub was filled with steaming hot water. The steam rising up made the entire inner room look a little hazy.
Su Jingyao stood by and helped him change his clothes.
The candlelight in the inner room became dimmer. Jun Zechen lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on her, watching her carefully undress his robe.
She didn't try to seduce him as she did last night, but looked focused and dutiful, which made him feel a lot more comfortable with her.
Perhaps because he knew she was a good chess player, Jun Zechen's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and his impression of her improved unconsciously.
Jun Zechen calmly stepped into the bathtub, splashing some water.
Su Jingyao slowly took off her outer shirt, leaving only her chest-length skirt. Her arms, as white and tender as lotus roots, were clearly revealed, shining seductively under the dim light.
Then he took off his shoes and walked up the stairs barefoot.
The bathtub was placed in a circular groove. After Su Jingyao got in, she sat behind Jun Zechen. She picked up a soft handkerchief with her small hands and gently wiped him.
These were all things Su Jingyao had to learn before marrying into the Eastern Palace. She thought she would never need them. After all, in her imagination, Jun Zechen would never touch her.
At this moment, looking at Jun Zechen closing his eyes to rest and enjoy himself, I truly understood what it felt like that all the people in the world were the royal slaves.
This kind of condescending and oppressive feeling is really unpleasant.
"Your Highness, how is my strength?"
Su Jingyao's voice was soft.
"suitable."
Jun Zechen answered briefly and coldly, still keeping his eyes closed.
"Does Your Highness have a favorite floral scent?"
There seemed to be anticipation in Su Jingyao's tone.
"No."
There was no fluctuation in his tone.
Su Jingyao was about to lose the conversation. If he was not the future emperor, who the hell would care about him? Su Jingyao suppressed her dissatisfaction.
I silently told myself that this was the financial sponsor, he was a walking treasury and power, and for the Su family and for my own future, everything was worth it.
Su Jingyao's voice became more coquettish.
"Your Highness's face seems a little dry. I have some flower creams and flower lotions. If Your Highness doesn't mind, I'd like to apply some on you."
The voice became more gentle, with a hint of flattery.
Jun Zechen said "hmm".
Su Jingyao put some flower cream on her small hands and moved it gently on his face. Her face involuntarily moved closer to Jun Zechen.
Fingers covered with floral cream seem to have magic, and feel smooth and comfortable to the touch.
The woman's breath sprayed in front of him was clear and shallow, like orchid and musk, causing ripples in Jun Zechen's heart, which was originally as calm as water.
He opened his eyes, and his thick eyelashes trembled.
His dark eyes instantly locked onto the face in front of him, which was flawless.
She has no makeup on, but her face is as rosy as a peach, and the steam of hot water adds to her hazy beauty.
Su Jingyao was so embarrassed because he suddenly opened his eyes and her bright eyes as bright as stars looked at him. She paused for a moment, lowered her curly eyelashes, trying to hide her shyness, and continued to apply cream for him.
When Jun Zechen saw her shy look, his eyes darkened, as if there was a flame in his eyes.
A string in my heart was gently plucked.
"Have you showered yet?"
His voice became slightly hoarse, revealing an indescribable laziness.
Su Jingyao didn't seem to react when she heard his question, and instinctively shook her head, "No...no."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Zechen put his hand on the edge of the bathtub and put it around her waist, bringing her into the bathtub.
"Your Highness."
Su Jingyao cried out in surprise and shyness.
Her dress was instantly soaked, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her graceful curves.
The scattered hair was also wet and stuck to the cheeks and neck, with water droplets sliding down the hair.
She sat on Jun Zechen's legs and was hurt...
Su Jingyao became more and more shy, her whole face turned red in an instant, she lowered her head, not daring to look up at Jun Zechen.
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