Chapter 633 Who will wake up from the big dream first? I will know it all my life.
Zhao Changhe openly entered the inner palace with Tang Wanzhuang in his arms.
There is a hot spring bath dedicated to the emperor in the inner palace. In fact, Xia Longyuan himself has never used it. He does not need to bathe if he is not stained with dirt. The only person who usually uses this bath is the queen who has been sentenced to death long ago. She has never even used Huangfu Qing. In theory, she can't come unless she obeys the imperial edict.
Even though it has not been used much, there are still a large number of people here responsible for cleaning and changing the water every day. The clouds and mist everywhere make you feel like a fairyland when you walk in. It is much more decent than the Huaqing Pool you saw when traveling in this world.
The maids, all wearing light veils, watched timidly as Zhao Changhe entered with Tang Wanzhuang in his arms, kneeling down and waiting in the mist of the fairyland. There were fruits and melons served by the pool, and they looked very corrupt and depraved.
This is why people want to be emperors.
Now Zhao Changhe is actually no different from an emperor in the palace, maybe even more emperor than Xia Chichi. Because it was impossible for the "Queen Mother" to listen to Xia Chichi. It was enough to ask Xia Chichi to copy books once she put on the mask, but the Queen Mother belonged to him.
But I feel that Xia Longyuan, the NPC in Japan, has no need in this regard. In fact, neither does Zhao Changhe. If it weren't for love, it would be meaningless. Otherwise, why would he bother with the palace if he wants a woman now?
Glancing at the timid Qingsha palace maids, Zhao Changhe didn't even have an idea and said directly: "Everyone, get out."
The maids didn’t know whether they were relieved or a little disappointed, so they all bowed and left.
Tang Wanzhuang in her arms quietly raised her eyes to look at him, turned around and said, "Go and help me fetch Baoqin..."
The answer came from outside: "Yes."
Zhao Changhe smiled: "Why, do you think I will be corrupt? I will be corrupt and not in front of you."
Tang Wanzhuang didn't understand corruption very well, but she still understood it in the context, and then said: "You must not be corrupted... Huangfu Qing's hands did not have time to insert into every corner of the palace. I don't know how many secrets of various families here. son…"
"Okay, okay..." Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry, and deliberately teased her: "Now there is no one to serve here, what should I do?"
Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip, tilted her head and said, "Please put me down, I...I, I'm here to serve..."
It's really interesting to see her shy temperament and holding back her blushing face while saying shameful words. Zhao Changhe sat by the pool and held her across his lap, whispering in his ear: "I think... I'd better come down and serve the leader..."
As expected, these words were more shameful than ordering her to serve. Under the mist of the hot spring, Tang Wanzhuang's face turned red to the root of her neck, and her body twisted and struggled: "You, you... you are now laughing at me..."
How could I escape from his clutches with that little struggle? After struggling, I found that the belt had been untied skillfully.
Tang Wanzhuang reached out her hands to cover her face in frustration again, thinking to herself that you are too skilled at this...
His delicate hand was caught, his lips kissed his ear, and he whispered: "Is it hot? Disciple, please undress the master."
Tang Wanzhuang: “…”
Have you stacked enough?
She was still wearing a thick mink fur coat, and she was really starting to feel a little warm in the mist of the hot spring. Her pretty face was flushed, and she didn't know how much it was because of embarrassment or how hot she was.
Hand was helplessly taken away, and the mink fur was lightly opened, revealing the plain white clothes underneath.
"Rebel..." Tang Wanzhuang panicked inexplicably. She pinched the side with her delicate hands and held it tightly, but she obeyed without resistance and allowed him to continue to untie it.
Zhao Changhe couldn't take his eyes away from that look.
Having tasted the free and easy style of witches and witches, this evening makeup is really the most special look. And this scene is really beautiful...
She is recognized by most people as the most beautiful woman in the world... Although being the most beautiful woman in the world may have a slight frailty and status bonus, in fact the biggest bonus is that she has the unique temperament in this world.
And when this temperament is desecrated, it is most touching.
The fingers parted the clothes and traced the skin, which was cold and delicate, like jade or fat. With just this touch, Tang Wanzhuang couldn't help but tremble a little, and whispered: "Stop playing, okay..."
She knew it was playing, like playing with a piece of art.
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but laugh: "I was just checking to see if it was cleaned..."
Tang Wanzhuang said bitterly: "You..."
The next moment, her clothes were flying and she was thrown to an unknown place. Zhao Changhe hugged her and jumped directly into the water with a "plop".
Tang Wanzhuang groaned as the heat of the hot spring stimulated her, and she was choked back what she wanted to say.
His palms also felt heat, hotter than a hot spring, going straight into his meridians.
Tang Wanzhuang's heart moved slightly. Even now, Zhao Changhe has not forgotten that his real goal is to heal his wounds.
She turned her eyes, which had been tilted and refused to meet each other, and saw Zhao Changhe's gentle and pitiful eyes.
She struggled slightly and sat in his arms. She also stretched out her delicate hands to wash for him, muttering: "You haven't washed yourself properly..." Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Then wash it for me."
Tang Wanzhuang scrubbed his hands gently, then slowly brought her red lips to his and kissed his neck: "You insist on playing... I am my concubine to serve you..."
In the hazy mist, the breath gradually became fainter.
Zhao Changhe was wondering in a daze, did this scene look like a dream? It is less real than the dreams in the classroom back then, and more psychedelic than the VR illusion of the Book of Heaven.
It can make people fall into it and never want to wake up.
Even scared and returning to class after waking up.
Why are you thinking so much? Isn’t the evening makeup right now in my arms and ready for you to play with?
He lowered his head to find Tang Wanzhuang's lips and kissed them hard.
Tang Wanzhuang stopped moving and closed her eyes.
You can feel that his muscles are tighter than before, and the hug becomes harder, as if he is trying to rub himself into his arms. Tang Wanzhuang was inexperienced, so she thought he was in high spirits and wanted to tackle the problem, so she whispered nervously: "Wanzhuang is weak, please have mercy on me..."
Zhao Changhe panted slightly and whispered: "Evening makeup..."
"Um?"
“Sometimes I’m afraid, it’s all like a dream.”
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned, stretched out her arms and gently hugged his neck, and said softly: "Having it becomes real."
Hand in hand, I stood outside scratching my head. Listening to the sounds inside, I didn’t know if I should go in. I always felt weird. There seemed to be no sound...
Smelly bear is really not good...
Just as he was thinking this, he heard a painful groan from the young lady, as gentle as an oriole's cry.
Hand in hand, Bao Qin took a few steps back and hugged his knees, sitting on the couch served by the palace maid outside, looking up at the ceiling.
The young lady has finally grown up, but Baoqin is heartbroken.
Looks like I have nothing to do tonight, go to sleep.
You don't want to ask Baoqin to go in and wipe it. The lady has never used people like this. I don't know if the big bear will be so disgusting.
…
Big bears are not that disgusting. In fact, they both stayed in the hot spring pool that night and never came out.
No matter how many twists and turns or how tender the night, the most critical essence of this night is still healing.
When the dual cultivation of yin and yang is truly combined, and both parties open their minds to perform the exercises together to cater to each other, the effect is not at the same level as the earlier superficial kissing and Qi transfer.
Of course, it would not be of much use if you had used dual cultivation skills earlier. The medicinal materials were not available at that time, and Zhao Changhe's own rejuvenation technique was not of a high level.
After returning to Tianya Island, Zhao Changhe's rejuvenation skills have now reached a very high level, and he is almost able to bring the dead back to life. With the help of the manifestation of the power of faith, he can pull Sanniang back from the ghost gate where her soul is about to be exterminated, and bring the dead to the sea. The body that was messed up by the imperial trident healed quickly. In fact, Tang Wanzhuang's illness was far less serious than Sanniang's injury at that time.
It's just that Tang Wanzhuang was a type of person who had been seriously ill for a long time, and it affected all aspects. Even his physique has been severely damaged. Even such a top-level expert is afraid of the cold. There are many hidden diseases hidden in the body that have to be treated one by one... It is relatively complicated and takes a long time to completely cure and reverse it, but it is true. The difficulty is not too high, it's just a matter of time and effort.
Shui Mo Kung Fu refers to physics.
The two of them stayed in the water from afternoon to dark, and finally they were both so tired that they fell asleep directly in the pool.
This is Zhao Changhe's first time since dual cultivation. Instead of being full of energy, both of them are paralyzed from exhaustion. However, even in their sleep, they hugged each other tightly, each with a sweet smile.
When I woke up, I woke up in the night. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the pool was still warm. It was a geothermal hot spring and it would not be cold.
The nephrite in her arms was still there, and she curled up in her arms and slept soundly... This was perhaps the deepest sleep Tang Wanzhuang had had in these years.
Zhao Changhe looked down and couldn't help but pecked her lips again: "Dameng was shocked. It's still the same. It's great."
At this moment, he even forgot that his first goal after crossing was to go back.
Like water droplets falling from the sky into a pool, they melt into the pool and become no different.
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PS: Thanks to the two bosses, Running Mouse and Red Crow, for joining the alliance.
(End of this chapter)