After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

In the East Three Houses, Xiyu had no idea that the flowers she had sent were nearly destroyed by Concubine Hui.

In order to repair the body of the eldest wife today, she had consumed a lot of spiritual energy. At this moment, she was soaking in the snow water from the branches in the west warm pavilion to replenish the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This was something she discovered accidentally: the morning dew or the snow on the branches at the time of the transition between the sun and the moon each day both carry a small amount of spiritual energy.

Aura can be transformed into spiritual power, and all the spirits practicing in the mountains know this.

When I was young, I had no way to replenish my spiritual energy, and I relied on collecting these little by little to sustain my life, and I have survived to this day.

Thinking about those days when he was on the verge of death, Xiyu felt anxious. However, when he looked at the health value and remaining survival days on the system panel, he felt much more relaxed.

At most, she still had a year to live, and as long as she let Yinzhen stay overnight in her room every day, she could accumulate time.

Yinzhen's favorability towards her stopped at 77%, and it hasn't increased for many days, but it's still pretty good.

The physical health value is 79%, which is just one step away from reaching the target and moving on to the next step - pregnancy and childbirth.

Realizing that all the spiritual energy in the water had been absorbed by his body, Xiyu slowly stood up from the water.

After leaving the bathtub, she stepped barefoot on the steps, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out her fair white fingers to hook the bath towel on the rack.

The candlelight fell on her body like silk, making her already crystal clear skin even smoother and more moisturized, exuding a charming luster like mutton-fat white jade.

The wet long hair was tied with a ribbon and fell naturally on the shoulders. From time to time, water drops slid down the ends of the hair to the floor, forming tiny water stains.

Candlelight, beauty and water mist complement each other.

The bath towel was hung a little far away, and Xiyu tried her best to hook it, without noticing that the tiny spots of water stains under her feet had gathered together.

His feet slipped and his body lost balance and fell downwards.

"Ah! Hiss~"

Xiyu exclaimed, then took a breath, and her originally fair and rosy face was filled with pain.

She supported herself on the ground with both hands, and her naked buttocks collided directly with the cold and hard ground. It hurt so much...

"Squeak~"

The door of the West Warm Pavilion was pushed open from the outside, and Yinzhen strode in.

"what happened?"

He was reading a book in the bedroom. When he heard the young lady's suppressed exclamation, he threw the book aside without any hesitation.

I didn't even have time to put on my shoes.

The bathroom was filled with a pale white mist. It took Yinzhen a moment to adjust his gaze before he refocused his vision. He saw the naked concubine standing next to the bathtub.

In the diffuse mist, the young lady's beautiful body glowed white under the candlelight.

His eyes fell on the little lady's red lips, then slowly moved down to the clear-cut clavicle and the tender red cherry...

The faint light of the burning candle appeared hazy and dreamy in the mist, and the young wife's figure was graceful, like a blooming flower.

With his nose twitching, Yinzhen seemed to have smelled the faint floral scent in the air, which was alluring.

The woman's skin was as delicate as snow. Perhaps because she had not had time to wipe it dry, it was dotted with crystal water droplets, playfully sliding down her tender skin.

The water droplets seemed to drip on the tip of the man's heart, causing his heart to tremble and his dark eyes to become as dark as ink.

Sensing the other person's aggressive gaze, which meandered all the way down, her fair face turned red and she closed her legs in confusion.

Xiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly. She crossed her arms in front of her body, wanting to reach for the towel but was too embarrassed to move away.

"Master~"

She called out in a delicate voice, her black eyes filled with water, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes as she looked at Yinzhen.

Seeing that her body was a shy light pink, the man raised his long eyelashes, a faint smile spread across his dark eyes, and he stepped forward, grabbed the bath towel and wrapped her up.

"What are you covering? Haven't you seen them many times?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward, put his arms around the young lady's legs, and lifted her up into the air.

The heat suddenly surged to Xiyu's face. She shyly hid her head in the bath towel, and even her pink toes were curled up together.

Yinzhen walked through the side door of the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, lifted the quilt beside her with one hand and covered her with it, then tucked her in carefully.

Then he walked to the couch, put on his brocade shoes, and left the bedroom.

"Well……"

Xiyu curled up in the quilt, biting her fingers, and a whimper escaped from the gap between her teeth and fingers.

What do you mean I've seen this many times! This person is really... How could he be like this...

Who said he was cold-tempered? That doesn't fit at all.

Yinzhen went and came back with a small bottle in his hand.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to pull the little lady out from under the quilt.

However, the little man in the cup was very uncooperative. After finally showing his head, he hid back in the blink of an eye, like a nimble hiding kitten.

Yinzhen curled his lips and let out a chuckle, "Your hair is still wet, and you need to apply medicine if you're injured."

"No injuries."

A weak rebuttal came out from under the quilt, making it difficult to hear.

"It's all bruised, and they said they weren't injured."

Xi Yu: “…”

How did you see it?

After a while, Xiyu lay on the bed, wrapped her hair tightly with a bath towel, and buried her head in the pillow like a quail.

Her body was wrapped tightly in a brocade quilt, with only her round and plump buttocks exposed.

A pair of big hands kept massaging and kneading it.

"There's water on the ground, why don't you be more careful?"

Yinzhen frowned, his eyes fixed on the blue and purple skin, a look of heartache that was hard to conceal.

Xiyu lay on the bed stiffly like a frightened deer, not daring to move.

After a moment, she cautiously tilted her head and peeked through the gap between her palms.

The man reached his slender knuckles into the medicine bottle, scooped out a ball of milky white paste, and rubbed it on the palm of his hand to warm it up.

After completing these preparations, he leaned over again and gently placed his palm with body temperature on Xiyu's buttocks.

In an instant, a warm feeling spread along the skin, causing Xiyu to tremble slightly, and the love in her heart grew wildly.