The Scheming of a Prosperous Age: A Concubine's Story

  Jiuyin shook his head and tried to adapt to the bitter taste. After a while, he looked up at him and smiled: "Not tired."

  She was born with a poor fate and had suffered a lot in the past. This little pain is nothing to her.

  However, when she looked up at him, she found that the man was much taller than she had imagined. Previously, he was either sitting or lying down, and she couldn't see his height clearly. Now, with one glance, she realized that he was actually a whole head taller than her.

  Her height just reached his shoulder and below his neck, his height was close to 1.9 meters.

  This height allowed her to gaze up at him, but it also gave her a special feeling of being a small bird relying on someone.

  A frail and pale girl, leaning on a handsome man in white clothes with an ethereal aura, walking in the gentle breeze, the scene is like a painting that accidentally fell from the immortal realm to the mortal world.

  They didn't go too far, just slightly away from the convoy, and stopped by a small stream.

  The brook gently flows, washing against the cobblestones on one side, its clarity is simply captivating.

  Jiuyin let out a loud cry and charged forward, heading towards the small stream. She stepped across it and squatted down by the water's edge, scooping up a handful of clear water to wash her face.

  I'm actually a bit thirsty, but I don't know if this stream water is drinkable like on TV.

  She walked to the creek, squatted down like her, scooped up clear water to wash her face, then picked up a handful of creek water and brought it to her lips, perfectly outlining her lips as she took a shallow sip.

  She also subconsciously picked up a cup of water and brought it to her lips, but all her attention was on him.

  Beautiful as she is, even her own self as a woman becomes jealous and goes mad.

  Calamity is like blue dye, it can bewitch people's hearts and souls like a demon.

  Suddenly, he tilted his head to one side, his gaze falling on her, and he moved his lips slightly, saying in a light tone, "Do you want to take a bath?"

  Jiu Yin was still half asleep and couldn't react quickly enough. It was early in the morning, what's the hurry to take a bath?

  However, she soon understood why he was asking this way.

  The water from the stream that landed in her palm slid down her arm and fell onto the front of her clothes, immediately wetting a large area.

  A chill ran down her chest, and as she gazed at her body gradually exposed by the wet clothes, a hint of regret crept into her heart.

  Ever since she saw him, this was already her third time losing her soul for his stunning looks.

  Being with such a handsome man, I'm afraid that my life will be lost at any time because of my own carelessness.

  "What's the point of looking so good if nothing is going on?" She pouted and complained softly.

  It doesn't matter if the clothes get wet, it's just a glimpse of scenery through the wet clothes, and he has seen and touched everything before, so why care about this little bit of color.

  It was said that she heard her astonishing words, Chen Qing had been staring at her profile, her eyes flashing, and her heart was shaken.

  Is this her true nature? After knowing each other for several months, he had never seen her so playful and lively before. Was it because he didn't care enough about her, or was she hiding it too well all along?

  However, the gentle and elegant appearance of the past was indeed more in line with the image of a holy girl. Now that she no longer needs to pretend to be a holy girl in front of people, her true nature is gradually being exposed?

  "What am I doing?" Jiuyin turned her head to look at him, meeting those good-looking eyes, and her heart was in a mess again.

  She somewhat resentfully got up from the creek side, looked down at him with her eyes cast down, and pouted: "Do you think I'm so stunningly beautiful that even you have to begrudge me three points?"

  "Why should I be jealous?" He raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

  It's a well-known fact that she is beautiful, and he isn't a woman, so why bother being jealous of her beauty?

  He's a man, and what's more, he's a handsome one who is in no way inferior to him. What's there to be jealous of?

  Jiuyin walked up to him and stretched out her hand: "Do you want me to help you get up?"