Chapter 23 Silk Painting "There are two more poses left, Yanyan, please don't steal...



Chapter 23 Silk Painting "There are two more poses left, Yanyan, please don't steal...

When Xiao Yu heard this, his expression froze slightly, and then he rejected it.

"I just don't like spicy food."

Upon hearing this, Yan Shu looked at Xiao Yu's slightly flushed cheeks, thinking that he was just being stubborn, so she didn't expose him. She put a few grapes in a porcelain bowl and pushed it in front of him.

"This hot sauce is indeed quite spicy. Your Majesty, please eat some grapes to help with the spiciness."

Xiao Yu looked at the girl's smiling face, and the darkness in his eyes gradually thickened.

She swallowed a grape she had peeled herself, and the sweet and sour taste filled her throat, covering up the spiciness.

Xiao Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who lowered her head and continued to eat the roasted meat seriously. He felt a subtle but seemingly satisfied emotion in his heart.

It was already 11 p.m. after the meal. Yan Shu felt a little full, so she suggested taking a walk outside to help digest the food.

However, they didn't walk too far, and they just strolled around the gardens not far from Baohua Palace.

Although it is the hottest time of the year, the sun has set and a cool breeze can be blown in from the pond from time to time. In comparison, it is not as hot as during the day.

However, there were many trees in the garden, and the cicadas were buzzing loudly. As Yan Shu walked along, the noise was so loud that her ears hurt a little.

So before a quarter of an hour had passed, Yan Shu pulled Xiao Yu and hurried back to the palace.

After returning to the bedroom, Yan Shu was too lazy to take a bath first, so she acted coquettishly and asked Xiao Yu to go to the bathroom.

When the sound of water in the bathroom gradually became louder, Yan Shu realized that she felt a little sticky, so she sat in front of the ice stone and fanned herself to get rid of the heat.

As for why she didn't sit on the cold jade couch, it was naturally because she was afraid that she would get it dirty due to the sweat. After all, Yan Shu was quite fond of this couch and would never sit or lie on it without bathing.

Yan Shu waved her round fan, thinking that she and Xiao Yu had almost tried out most of the postures in the silk painting in the past few days, and there were still some movements left, so it was time to try them out tonight.

After thinking about it, he tiptoed to the carved wardrobe and carefully took out the silk painting.

Although I'm used to the boldness of the silk painting, I still blush when I see those weird poses.

But no matter how shy you are, you still have to do it.

Yan Shu carefully looked over those positions that she had never tried before, and planned to coax Xiao Yu to try them again when she went to sleep with him later.

After all, Jiang Mu said that this matter must be persisted in. While there is still a lot of time, she cannot slack off in the slightest.

So Yan Shu looked more carefully, but when she was concentrating on studying how a certain posture was made in the silk painting, she didn't even notice when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

"What is Yanyan looking at?"

A cold voice suddenly fell, startling Yan Shu so much that her body trembled violently.

She looked up and saw Xiao Yu wearing moon-white pajamas. There seemed to be a little moisture on his body, as if he had just stepped out of the bath.

And that handsome face like white jade suddenly appeared above her, looking at her with half-curved eyes.

Yan Shu's face flushed instantly, and she hurriedly stuffed the silk painting into her sleeve.

"Nothing, nothing, I was just looking around because I had nothing better to do!" She hurriedly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, now that you have finished your bath, it is time for me to go. Your Majesty, please go to bed first."

As the girl spoke, she hurried towards the bathroom in a panic.

Only after running into the bathroom did Yan Shu lean against the wall and let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, she collected it in time. If Xiao Yu had seen it carefully, her plan of having children would have been ruined.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and avoided this disaster.

Thinking of this, Yan Shu couldn't help but feel quite proud.

When Yan Shu said she wanted to take a bath, Qingtao had already arranged for someone to fill the wooden tub in the bathroom with water.

Now that she was here, Yan Shu naturally wanted to take a comfortable bath to feel at ease.

So she took off her clothes and soaked in the wooden barrel filled with flower petals. The warm water soaked every inch of her skin, and Yan Shu finally closed her eyes in satisfaction.

After soaking for quarter of an hour, the girl finally decided to come out.

After changing into light pajamas, Yan Shu planned to take out the silk painting that she had just hidden in her sleeve and hide it somewhere else. She would hide it back in the closet when Xiao Yu left tomorrow.

When Yan Shu reached out to take down the dress that was hanging on the screen, she put her hand into the wide sleeves but found nothing.

Yan Shu's eyes widened suddenly.

She shook her sleeves again in disbelief, but she couldn't see any trace of the silk painting.

So Yan Shu thought that it had fallen on the ground when she was taking off her clothes, and she hurriedly lowered her head to look for it, but she couldn't find the silk painting in any corner of the bathroom.

What the hell.

Maybe she was in such a hurry to hide that she accidentally dropped the painting outside.

Thinking of this, Yan Shu's heart began to beat wildly. If Xiao Yu saw the silk painting, how would she explain it?

Yan Shu began to pray, maybe she just dropped it on the ground or at the bathroom door, and it was just a small piece of silk cloth, Xiao Yu should not notice it.

So the girl carefully opened the bathroom door half a crack, and a pretty little face quietly peeked out.

He quickly glanced at the door and the ground, but unfortunately he did not see the silk painting.

Yan Shu did not give up. She tiptoed out of the bathroom and began to search carefully among the porcelain vases placed on the floor on both sides.

The silk painting was thin and might have fallen into the bottle.

Just as she lowered her head and searched seriously, a low, hoarse voice with a smile came into Yan Shu's ears.

"Yan Yan is looking for this?"

Yan Shu looked up suddenly and saw what was in Xiao Yu's hand.

A thin piece of silk cloth, with little figures entangled intimately on it, was obviously the silk painting she had been looking for for a long time.

My head suddenly started buzzing.

Xiao Yu must have already finished looking at all those paintings!

The girl's face suddenly turned red and hot, and she began to rack her brains to think of what excuse she could come up with.

Looking at Xiao Yu's half-smiling eyes, Yan Shu felt her scalp tingle and stammered, "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand... This is just... just..."

The girl blushed and kept saying "just" for a long time but couldn't come up with an excuse.

Instead, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, his narrow eyes curved into a happy arc.

"It turns out Yanyan studies this secret play picture every day. She's really hardworking."

Yan Shu was stunned when she heard this.

Then she reacted and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I was just looking at the secret play pictures!"

Yan Shu was really thankful that there were no words on the silk painting that Jiang Ai had given her. If it had been clearly written as a picture to help with pregnancy, it would have been difficult to explain now.

Fortunately, this time it was just a picture, and I could still cover it up with excuses like it was a secret pornographic play.

But she had to risk her life and lose face.

"This is the teaching chart arranged by the teaching palace in Yan Palace before I entered Xiao Palace. It is not something improper."

Yan Shu hadn't lied. Before the Princess of Yan State married, there would be a palace maid responsible for teaching the princess about the proper etiquette of marriage. Yan Shu believed that the ones she brought with her also contained some secret sex pictures, but she simply never looked at them.

It is reasonable to use it as a reason at this time.

After all, Yan Shu would rather be considered lustful and shameless by Xiao Yu than let him know her plan to have children.

Xiao Yu seemed to be suddenly enlightened when he heard this, and then he chuckled lightly, which was quite meaningful.

"Yan Yan works so hard, I naturally can't let Yan Yan down."

Before Yan Shu could understand what Xiao Yu meant by this, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist and was picked up by him.

"Your Majesty?"

Yan Shu held his shoulders tightly and looked up in confusion, but she saw that Xiao Yu's eyes were dark and his expression made Yan Shu feel indescribable palpitations.

"Of course, we can't let Yanyan's efforts go to waste."

His cold tone fell into my ears.

It was not until she was on the couch, holding the silk painting in her hands and sweat dripping onto the silk cloth, that Yan Shu finally understood the deep meaning of Xiao Yu's words.

Either sitting, lying down, standing or lying down.

There was no need for Yan Shu to secretly test her as she usually did. Xiao Yu naturally made her bite the piece of silk cloth until she could no longer speak.

Until the candle burned out and the sky was about to brighten, Yan Shu had finally studied most of the postures on the silk painting.

There were traces of tears on the girl's pretty face, and the silk painting in her hand was so wrinkled that it was unbearable to look at.

But the instigator still had a cold look on his face. Apart from a slight blush on his cheeks, it seemed impossible to tell what kind of situation he had just experienced.

Yan Shu didn't even want to raise her eyelids at this moment, but she heard the man still urging her by her ear while touching her hair.

"There are still two poses left, Yanyan, don't be lazy."

Xiao Yu's cold voice was still gentle, but when Yan Shu heard it, she just wanted to throw the silk painting in his face and spit a few times to vent her anger.

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