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Chapter 1693 lukewarm

Tianshu shook his head, "It doesn't hurt much."

As he said that, he walked out of the bathtub, stood quietly beside Jiurao, and reached out to massage her shoulders and back.

Every move is just a matter of order and has no intention of transcending.

Jiurao's tone was lazy: "Tianshu."

Tianshu pursed his lips and replied respectfully in a low voice: "I am here."

"I miss you when you lost your memory." Jiu Rao smiled, but his eyes were filled with a bit of indescribable emotion. "It was very cute at that time, shy and simple."

Tianshu was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "If your Majesty likes it, I can use medicine to make myself lose my memory."

Jiurao suddenly frowned when she heard this.

Standing slowly straight, she turned her back to the bathhouse and looked at Tianshu silently.

"I do like it," she said, "but I won't let you take medicine."

Tianshu took a step back, lowered his eyebrows and kept his eyes silent.

Jiu Rao smiled softly and reached out to pinch his face: "I look very cute now."

Tianshu doesn't speak, his expression is respectful and indifferent.

Jiurao did not tease him anymore, nor did she pay attention to his alienation and reserve. She washed her body with fragrance, got up and stepped out of the bathhouse, wiped her body dry, and changed into a long scarlet veil trouser skirt. She looked elegant and luxurious, but also had a bit of a girlish aura.

"It's time to go out for lunch." Jiurao said, "I'll have to rest here after lunch."

Tianshu followed him out, wiped his body silently, changed his clothes silently, and followed Jiurao out of the bath hall.

The meal process between the two was also extremely quiet, with no verbal communication or eye contact.

After lunch, the two of them moved to the inner hall, and the palace maid brewed tea and brought it over.

Jiurao sat on the couch and sipped her tea. She turned her head and looked out the window. It was the hottest month in the hot summer. It would definitely be impossible to enjoy the scenery outside. If you hide here and enjoy the tranquility...

He glanced at Tianshu's expression from the corner of his eyes, and seemed to be relatively speechless.

After pondering for a moment, Jiurao said, "Tianshu."

Tianshu looked up at her and asked with his eyes.

"Isn't I very hateful?"

Tian Shu Weimo then shook his head: "No."

Jiu Rao smiled, "But I suddenly felt like I was unforgivable."

Tian Shu lowered his eyebrows and was quiet for a while before saying, "Liu Fuyi is still living in the palace. Is Your Majesty going to seal him?"

"What do you think?"

"I dare not make decisions for Your Majesty."

Don't dare?

Jiurao refused to comment and said calmly: "I don't have this plan."

Tianshu stopped talking.

Jiu Rao turned her head, her eyes fell on him, and she couldn't help but smile: "Tianshu, I didn't expect you to be a little bit arrogant when you get angry. Do you plan to get along with me so coldly in the future?"

Tianshu knelt down: "I dare not get angry."

"So you are keeping your duty at this time?" Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows.

Tianshu is silent.

Jiurao was tired, and she promised that she would not lose her temper with Tianshu again, but getting along like this at this time really made her feel tired.

"You are feeling unwell these days, so take a good rest first." Jiurao stood up and decided to go to the Imperial Study to handle the government affairs. "I'll leave first."

After saying that, he rubbed Tianshu's head and said, "Get a good rest."
Chapter completed!
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