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Chapter 1692

"Who said there is no one around me?" Jiu Rao's voice was calm, with a casual meaning, "You don't have to worry about this, I know it in my heart."

Feng Wu had no choice but to respond: "Yes." After the words, he left.

There were ice cubes in the hall, and the air was a little cool.

Jiurao finished the memorial alone, straightened her body, raised her hand and rubbed the back of her neck, sorted out the memorial, and ordered An Xue: "Send it to the Secretariat."

"yes."

Looking at the sky outside, Jiurao said, "Lunch is placed in Tianshu Palace, I'll go there later."

"yes."

Jiurao got up and took the tea handed over by the maid, took a few sips, walked to the window with the teacup, looked at the scorching sun outside, and her quiet eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained with a little precious and bright.

Because of her beautiful appearance, Jiu Rao brought a bit of coldness when she didn't smile. Coupled with the dignity accumulated over the years of her imperial career, this fifteen-year-old girl was so arrogant that she was so noble that she dared not look at her.

After a cup of tea, she set out to Tianshu Palace.

Tianshu, who received the news, wore a well-fitting husband's robe and knelt on the ground to greet him. His eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping and his spine was straight, and he really had a dignified and rigorous demeanor.

Jiurao frowned as she looked at it, with a trace of complex emotions flashing through her eyes, but she didn't say anything, just said: "Flat."

Tianshu said "Thank you" in a regular manner before he stood up silently, lowered his eyebrows, respectful and calm.

"I want to take a shower." Jiurao said, "You come and serve."

Tian Shu's lips moved slightly when she heard this, as if she wanted to say something, Jiu Rao turned her head: "What?"

Tianshu was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said, "I obey the order."

Tianshu Palace is the main palace, which is naturally more luxurious than elsewhere. The back hall has a bathtub that is not too large but is enough to accommodate two people bathing together.

Jiurao came here for lunch, but she wanted to take a shower temporarily. It was summer now, so it was not a hassle to take a bath at any time to keep your body refreshed.

The fifteen-year-old girl has developed delicately and has fair and delicate skin, exuding a transparent and smooth color like white jade. Her waist is slender and not full, and her legs are long and thin, and her upper body...

After taking off the clothes, the scenery in front of me is amazing.

Tian Shu served her loose clothes, lowered her eyebrows and waited aside. Jiu Rao turned her head and glanced at him, stepped into the bath with her naked jade feet.

Tianshu knelt on the wall of the pool, reached out to pick the water, and carefully massaged Jiurao's shoulders and neck. His eyes were calm and unwavering, like a bottomless cold pool, without any emotional fluctuations.

According to the rules of the palace, the main palace does not need to serve the emperor in close proximity. Often, those who can serve the emperor in such places are mostly favorite concubines except for the palace maids.

But Jiurao's main palace is Tianshu, and the favorite is Tianshu.

This situation is normal at the moment, but with Tianshu's dress and expression at this time, it is obviously a bit out of place.

"Tianshu." Jiurao lay on the bathtub, her voice feeling lazy, "Take off her clothes."

Tianshu closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, responded respectfully, and got up and left his clothes.

After recuperating in the bedroom for a few days, although the best wound medicine was used, the damage caused by the steel whip in Xuanyin Palace was extraordinary. The injuries on his body had not yet healed. The scars on Xiu's straight and straight spine were hideous and terrifying. Although he had scars, the pain was still so clear.

You cannot use force for the time being, and you cannot soak it for too long when taking a bath, as it will open the wound.

Jiurao raised her eyes and glanced at his body, and said in a faint tone: "Does it still hurt?"

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Chapter completed!
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