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Chapter 295 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 79

"Your Majesty, you just make fun of me..."

"I'm not making fun of you. I'm speaking from the heart." Yinzhen said as he took Chu Huan into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

His kiss was domineering yet gentle, with a hint of possessiveness, which made Chu Huan unable to resist.

The water vapor in the bathtub became thicker and thicker, and the temperature became higher and higher. The two people's breathing was intertwined and could not be distinguished from each other.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan's voice was intermittent, with a hint of pleading.

Yinzhen felt sorry for her and was reluctant to torment her any further, so he patted her back gently and said softly, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. If you continue soaking, the water will get cold."

Chu Huan finally came back to her senses from her daze, realizing her previous misconduct. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

She buried her face in Yinzhen's chest and said in a mosquito-like voice: "It's all the emperor's fault..."

Yinzhen laughed softly. This little girl is really good at turning the tables.

He picked her up from the bathtub and carefully wiped her body with a soft handkerchief. Every movement was so gentle as if he was protecting a rare treasure.

"Huan'er, the marks on your body..." Yinzhen's gaze fell on the ambiguous red marks on her skin, his eyes darkened, and there was a hint of self-blame in his tone.

Chu Hua followed his gaze and blushed immediately. Those were left over from last night...

"I'm not in the way..." She defended herself in a low voice, but her voice became smaller and smaller until it was almost inaudible.

Yinzhen carried her to the bed, let her lean comfortably on the soft pillow, and carefully covered her with a quilt. Then he said, "Huan'er, bear with it for a while. I will be back soon."

Chu Hua didn't understand and looked at him in confusion.

Yinzhen kissed her forehead gently and said softly, "Wait for me obediently."

He stood up and left, and soon he came back with Su Peisheng. Su Peisheng was holding a tray with an exquisite white jade bowl on it. The bowl was filled with milky white liquid, emitting a faint fragrance.

"What is this?" Chu Huan asked curiously. Her snow-white skin shone brightly under the candlelight, like the finest mutton-fat jade.

Yinzhen took the white jade bowl from Su Peisheng and explained in a gentle tone: "This is the Condensed Fat Jade Dew Paste, which can reduce swelling, dissipate blood stasis, and relieve pain."

Su Peisheng held the white jade bowl in his hand, lowered his head, and dared not utter a word. The emperor had specially ordered him to go to the storehouse to get the Jade Dew Cream. It was said that the cream was made with hundreds of precious medicinal materials and morning dew, and it took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to make. There were only three boxes in the entire palace, and the emperor himself was reluctant to use them, which showed his love for the imperial concubine.

Su Peisheng didn't dare to look around, he put his things down and left.

"Ningzhiyulu Cream?" Chu Huan frowned slightly. Why did the name sound like something from a third-rate storybook? Could it be useful?

"This ointment is very precious. Huan'er, don't doubt its efficacy." Yinzhen said as he was about to pick up a little with his fingertips and apply it on Chu Huan's body.

Yinzhen's movements were extremely gentle. Chu Huan could feel the warm touch of his fingertips. The slightly cool cream spread on her skin and indeed relieved some of the discomfort.

She couldn't help but think that this jade dew cream was not something that only appeared in third-rate storybooks.

"Your Majesty, this ointment is so precious, it should be kept for your own use." Chu Huan said softly, but a hint of sweetness spread in her heart.

"Silly girl, is my health more important, or is Huan'er's comfort more important?" Yinzhen looked at her lovingly, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to drip water.

Chu Huan's cheeks began to burn again, and she had to lower her eyes to hide her embarrassment. After Yinzhen applied the ointment on her, he held her in his arms and whispered, "Huan'er, don't worry, I will treat you well and will not let you suffer any grievances."

Yinzhen's gentle voice seemed to have magic. Chuhuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, she could not resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, the bedroom was quiet, with only a few rays of golden sunlight shining through the window lattice, casting mottled shadows on the floor. Chu Huan rubbed her sleepy eyes, but could not see Yinzhen.

"Where is the emperor?" she asked casually, her voice still carrying a hint of laziness as if she had just woken up.

The maid guarding the bed came forward quickly and said, "My Lady Concubine, the Emperor went to the Palace of Diligent Administration and ordered the servants to take good care of you. He said that you are tired and asked you to sleep a little longer and not wait for him for lunch."

Chu Hua felt warm in her heart. This man was really good at pampering people. She stretched and sat up slowly.

"Get ready, and go to the Qinzheng Palace." Chu Huan's lips curled up with a sly smile. If the emperor didn't come to have lunch with her, then she would go to have lunch with him. She was free anyway, so she might as well go and tease him.

When they arrived outside the Qinzheng Hall, Chu Huan did not rush in, but instead dismissed her attendants and only left her personal maid Yun Shu to guard outside the door.

"What is the emperor doing now?" Chu Huan asked softly.

Su Peisheng lowered his voice and replied, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is reviewing memorials. He has been reviewing memorials for two hours straight and has not even had time for lunch."

Chu Hua frowned slightly. This guy is really a workaholic. It seems like he needs to be taught a lesson.

She quietly pushed open the door of the palace and tiptoed in.

Yinzhen was reviewing memorials at his desk. His handsome profile looked particularly charming in the sunlight, but his brows were furrowed and his thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously he had encountered some difficult problem.

Chu Hua didn't say anything. She just walked behind him and began to massage his temples gently.

"Hmm..." Yinzhen sighed comfortably. When did this little girl come?

He held Chu Hua's hand with his backhand and asked without raising his head, "Why don't you take a good rest instead of running here?"

"I was thinking about the emperor, so it came naturally." Chu Huan said coquettishly, but she began to massage him even harder with her hands.

"You are just a smooth talker." Although Yinzhen said this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This girl always found a way to make him happy.

"Your Majesty, you have been reading memorials for a long time. Take a rest." Chu Huan advised softly. This man was too harsh on himself. No wonder history said that he died young. If he continued like this, even a strong body would not be able to endure it!

"Memorials are piling up like mountains. I don't have time to rest." Yinzhen said as he picked up another memorial and started reading it.

Chu Huan was displeased when she saw this. This man even ignored beautiful women for the sake of work. He really had no understanding of romance!

Her eyes rolled and a plan came to her mind. She leaned down, put her red lips close to Yinzhen's ear, and said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, I heard that Jiangnan has just sent a batch of high-quality silk as tribute. I want to make a few pajamas for Your Majesty. Can Your Majesty... let me measure the size personally?"