Transmigrating into a female supporting role in a book

Tianhe came over with a clean sweat towel and stood between Wujiu and me, separating us.

"Princess, wipe your sweat."

In fact, I just felt refreshed and not sweating at all after finishing the breathing exercises, but he did it on purpose to make me feel interesting, so I reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiu didn't buy it at all. He walked around to my other side and snatched the handkerchief from Tian He. "This kind of trivial matter doesn't need anyone else. Let me, the prince consort, serve the princess."

I avoided his movements with a look of disgust.

When I returned to the bedroom, I ordered the palace servants to transport the hot spring water to the bathtub in the room. As soon as I took a bath, I heard noise coming from outside the courtyard.

I asked what was going on through the screen, and the palace maid outside reported, "The prince consort is asking to see him in the yard. I have already told him that the princess is bathing, but he..." The maid was too embarrassed to say the rest.

I rolled my eyes and thought for a moment, "Then let him in."

The maid thought she had misheard and asked, "Princess, are you saying that you want the prince consort to come in now?"

After a while, Wujiu really walked into the hall happily.

Normally I don’t like having too many people serving me, such as when I wash, bathe, or change clothes, I just let the palace maids put down their things and leave. I have hands and feet, so why should I ask others for help?

I sat back in the tub, stretched out my arms, and waved to him, "Since you insist on coming, then help me bathe. Do you know what to do?"

He looked at the figure outside the screen without saying a word, but there were some rustling sounds. Just as I was wondering if he couldn't stand this grievance and didn't want to serve others, I saw a white figure bypassing the screen and appearing in front of me.

I looked him up and down carefully. What surprised me the most was not that he was so agile, but that there were thin poisonous insects crawling all over his body like living things. Occasionally they stopped and looked like red tattoos on the skin, but soon moved to other places. It looked extremely strange.

"Are these all blood parasites?"

"Don't be afraid, they are on me. Even if I touch you like this, nothing will happen, unless..." Wujiu stood by the bathtub, holding up my hand and explaining. He stopped talking and a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks.

I sighed, "The palace maids in my palace are not as stupid as you."

Perhaps because he noticed that I didn't show any strange expression towards the blood parasites, but instead had a normal attitude, he also started to work actively, wiping my back, applying grease, washing, and wiping the water stains. He did every step very carefully and exactly, and there was no fault to be found.

Finally, when he should have helped me put on my shoes, he took it upon himself to pick me up and carried me to the bed in the inner hall.

At this time, I was only wearing a thin nightgown and stared at him calmly, "What do you want to do now?"

"You and I have been married for so long, but we haven't..." As he spoke, he knelt on one knee beside the bed, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Princess, don't you really want to give it a try?"

I lay back on the pillow and hooked my finger at him. He crawled a few steps and got closer to me, his eyes full of lust.

Just as he came closer with great anticipation and wanted to kiss me, I pressed his chin and deliberately rubbed his lips hard, which made him feel a little painful. He looked at me with an aggrieved expression.

"Why are you so impatient? If you want to try it, you have to make me satisfied first." I pushed him away and signaled him what to do next.

He was so good at doing these things that I even suspected he had practiced with others before.

When I gasped and pulled him up by his hair to question him, he looked innocent and said, "How could I be with someone else..." Then he added weakly, "You are my first woman, do you remember the last time?"

"Which time?" I pretended to be confused.

He was a little annoyed and pressed me into his arms, "This is not the first time that the spirit and the Gu have merged!"

Afterwards, I felt a little regretful. I shouldn't have let Wujiu in on a whim and allowed him to serve me closely. Even though I have been exercising continuously during this period, I have never been so tired. Being physically exhausted is a small matter.

Then I understood what he meant by the fusion of spirit and Gu. He had already done it boldly when he was staying in the princess's mansion.

The experience of infinitely magnifying human senses has a profound impact.

I slept from noon until the next morning. I was so tired.

After waking up, I was even more hungry.

Wujiu stayed with me in the palace for several days, almost day and night. He also knew my temper, and did not need the palace maids to serve me in daily life, all of which were done by him alone. Because our relationship became close, we spent most of our time in bed, and later even had someone send food boxes to me for meals, and he brought them to my bedside.

Of course, in addition to those extremely intimate behaviors, we also chat and confess.

Wujiu told me almost all of his experiences from childhood to adulthood.

"I am also a medicine man. I knew this when I was very young. Only by feeding the Gu with one's own body can one become a powerful Gu Master." He likes to study this kind of fantastic and mysterious power, but he is a little worried about the impact of controlling the Gu. The stronger the power of the Gu Master, the more dangerous the backlash he may suffer.

He devoted all his energy to studying witchcraft and had no intention of paying any attention to the so-called cause of restoring the country. He was completely pushed forward step by step by others.

When he decided to stay in Da Qi for me and sent someone to return the Dayue King Seal to his master, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"I'm not a good person, but as your husband, I hope I can get a compliment from you."

He said a lot and omitted a lot, but he expressed his love for me without reservation.

Apart from the physical pleasure, my feelings towards him were somewhat complicated, with some dislike, rejection and some appreciation at the same time. So from beginning to end, I did not make any clear response to him.

"You are already my prince consort." I came to the conclusion and didn't want to talk about it anymore.

I have been too intoxicated these past few days. Even without a drop of alcohol, I still indulge myself wantonly. In fact, I know very well that I am just trying to numb myself temporarily in order to soothe the regret in my heart. After everything is over, rationality returns, and I will inevitably despise myself for a long time.

It wasn't until Twelve brought news from the capital that I was told I could go back.

On the carriage back to Beijing, I was still a little confused, as if I had been following a TV series for a long time, but I hadn't watched it for a few days, and suddenly I was told to play the finale directly. The jump in the middle was really a bit too big.

I thought I had only missed Wei Yanting's coronation ceremony, but I didn't expect so many things happened in the capital!