The sun is gradually waking up, and the room is full of beauty.

Zhang Qingjiu opened his eyes and saw the person close at hand.

At the same time, Chu Lan also opened his eyes.

Inexplicably, Zhang Qingjiu's cheeks turned red and he wanted to turn around, but found that his body was extremely sore and weak when he moved.

After moving twice, he was defeated and couldn't help but stare at Chu Lan.

Unexpectedly, Chu Lan could see through the "shy" under the "angry" at a glance, and smiled warmly, "Don't worry, I won't trouble you this morning."

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Qingjiu's face turned as red as a rose. He gritted his teeth and turned away from looking at this satisfied man.

"Ah Jiu." Chu Lan sighed, "I was not the only one who felt comfortable last night."

Zhang Qingjiu: "..."

Comfort is comfort, but in the end it is she who is sore all over, and the dog man will only be more energetic.

Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu ignored him, Chu Lan smiled fondly.

He knew that his Ah Jiu was a duplicitous monster.

As soon as there was movement in the room, Liu Guang's inquiry came from outside. Chu Lan gave instructions to prepare breakfast, and after everyone had gone out, he put on a thin shirt and got out of bed, patted the quilt.

The person said, "Ah Jiu, dear, I will take you to take a bath. You will feel much better."

Zhang Qingjiu shook his shoulders and Chu Lan chuckled. He stopped urging her to put on clothes and picked up the person with the quilt. Without waiting for Zhang Qingjiu's reaction, she carried the person inside.

Looking at the carved door in front of him, alarm bells rang in Zhang Qingjiu's mind. He grabbed Chu Lan's clothes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Dog man, this is the door, what is he going to do?!

Chu Lan paused in time. Although he wanted to see the person in his arms panicking like a deer, he couldn't bear to let her be afraid and worried, so he explained, "Don't be afraid, we are not going out."

If you don’t go out, what are you going to do?

Zhang Qingjiu was about to ask, but Chu Lan took another step forward and gently pushed the carved door with his finger, "Ahjiu, look."

She originally wanted to hide in Chu Lan's arms, but couldn't help but raise her head at his voice.

With just one glance, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Looking at the hot white ground and pool inlaid with warm white jade in front of him, Zhang Qingjiu turned his head blankly.

This... when did Chu Lan build a hot spring pool in the Prince's Mansion? And it's still in the Jianjia Courtyard, only separated by a wall from the master bedroom.

Chu Lan tightened her arms, smiled warmly, stood up and walked inside.

Zhang Qingjiu tugged on Chu Lan's clothes, "When did you do this?"

Chu Lan walked towards the hot spring pool and replied: "Ah Jiu has always been shy, so there is no need to see anyone else, just you and me."

He didn't give Zhang Qingjiu an answer to his question, but he gave another answer that was enough to make her no longer doubtful.

Hearing these words, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Dog man, you have a heart.

"Slow down." He took off the quilt and gently and carefully put the person in his arms into the pool. Chu Lan ordered softly. When he saw Zhang Qingjiu half leaning against the pool, he took off his thin clothes.

Shirt, long legs took a step forward, and stepped in.

Both of them got into the water. Chu Lan took the person in his arms into his arms with ease, and took the silk cloth aside to serve him personally.

The silk cloth carries warm water from the neck around the arms, from the fingers back to the collarbone...

Zhang Qingjiu just half leaned in Chu Lan's arms, feeling the vigorous and powerful body under him that was slightly warmer than the water temperature, and raised his eyes.

The man who was moving had clear and pious eyes, nothing like the man who was so wild and seductive last night.

Zhang Qingjiu curled his lips and couldn't help but snorted softly, "Dog man."

In fact, the two of them have done this kind of thing many times. Although Chu Lan looks like a gentleman when he puts on clothes, he has a lot of emotions and desires in his heart.

But dogs are dogs, Chu Lan has always followed his words and his deeds must bear fruit.

For example, if he says he is going to do it, he will definitely not stop.

He said he wouldn't torment her anymore, so he definitely wouldn't continue.

Chu Lan heard her humming softly, but was not annoyed or asked, and continued with her movements.

Zhang Qingjiu was actually still a little sleepy, and the heat made him a little more drowsy. In addition, Chu Lan's movements on his hands were gentle, so he simply closed his eyes to rest.

Chu Lan looked at the satisfied look on the face of the person in her arms, and the corners of her lips could not help but curve.

This is his wife, and now she has his son in her belly.

What was once bitter seems to have become sweet at this moment.

But Chu Lan knew that for him, she was by no means the so-called joy of suffering. She was God's good virtue and his light.

Feeling the little head in her arms slipping slightly, Chu Lan quickly held it up with her hands, but within a moment, she felt her whole body sinking in her arms.

Afraid that Zhang Qingjiu would choke on the water, Chu Lan held back her heartache and called out softly: "Jiu, don't really fall asleep."

Zhang Qingjiu felt that the environment she was in at the moment was exceptionally warm and comfortable, and she couldn't help but indulge in it. She simply shook her head and twisted her body.

Unexpectedly, she didn't care about this movement, but Chu Lan was suddenly startled.

Looking at the person in her arms who had no idea what she had done, Chu Lan's eyes changed again and again. Finally, she sighed, resigned herself to her fate and wiped her body casually a few times, then stood up and carried the person back to the master bedroom.

When Zhang Qingjiu woke up again, he saw that Chu Lan had put on his clothes and was standing by the bed with a book in his hand.

Facing those hazy eyes that gradually regained their clarity, Chu Lan couldn't help but smile and shook her head.

"Why did I... fall asleep again?" Zhang Qingjiu blinked and suddenly found that his bathed body felt much more comfortable, and the soreness had almost disappeared.

"What do you think?" Chu Lan gave her a meaningful look, "Would you like to rest for a while longer, or get up for breakfast?"

"Aren't you going to the palace to meet your Majesty and the Queen?" Zhang Qingjiu swallowed his saliva and looked outside at the sky that could no longer be called bright, but the sun was rising.

She remembered all the rules her grandma told her before the wedding.

As the princess of Chu Lan, she must abide by the rules.

"No need." Chu Lan raised her eyebrows. Seeing Zhang Qingjiu about to get up, she stepped forward to help him up. "When I sent people to the palace to ask for leave, I happened to meet Eunuch Defu who came to announce the decree. He said that my father

The Queen Mother wants you and me to rest in peace and there is no need to rush into the palace."

Finally, Chu Lan added, "Ajiu's willingness to marry me is the greatest gift. You don't have to worry about anything else."

She is a phoenix flying in the sky, not a caged bird living deep in the inner courtyard.
Chapter completed!