Chapter 200: Volume 1, Chapter 200: Soak with This King

Yun Qiyue was very confused in her heart and was about to ask Jun Mengran.

However, at this moment, Chen Feng walked in and said to Yun Qiyue with a respectful face, "Princess Consort, the Prince asks you to send his clothes over."

Hearing this, Yun Qiyue subconsciously looked at Jun Mengran.

Sure enough, she saw Jun Mengran looking at her with jealousy, her face slightly pale, and her eyes full of unwillingness.

Heh, envious?

Jealous?

That's right.

But, if it's not yours, envy and jealousy are useless.

Yun Qiyue curled her lips slightly, deliberately carrying a hint of pride and provocation in her eyes when looking at Jun Mengran.

Sure enough, she saw Jun Mengran going crazy, wanting to tear her apart but not daring to.

Tsk tsk, she thought she was a higher-level one, but now it seems, she was just so-so.

At the very least, she didn't hide her emotions well enough, making it too easy for people to grab a handle.

Thinking this, Yun Qiyue lost the interest to accompany her, turned around, and went to find clothes for Ye Lanjue.

When she came out after finding the clothes, Jun Mengran was still standing there and hadn't moved.

Of course, Chen Feng was here, so Jun Mengran didn't dare to say anything else.

Yun Qiyue just glanced at Jun Mengran calmly, then prepared to pass Jun Mengran and walk out.

"Miss Yun."

Just as the two passed each other, Jun Mengran suddenly called out to Yun Qiyue.

Yun Qiyue stopped and raised her eyebrows to look at Jun Mengran, "Any advice?"

Jun Mengran gritted her teeth and reminded, "Miss Yun, don't forget, although you and Brother Ye are engaged, you haven't married yet; sometimes you still have to abide by etiquette."

The reason she rushed over was actually more because she heard that Yun Qiyue was actually staying with her Brother Ye.

How could this be? How could her Brother Ye be defiled by this woman Yun Qiyue?

But, she couldn't control the Prince, but couldn't she say a few more words to Yun Qiyue?

Especially, now that the Prince was letting Yun Qiyue send clothes, thinking of the scene where the Prince was currently soaking in the medicinal pool, Jun Mengran felt her teeth itch with hatred, wishing she could take the clothes from Yun Qiyue's hand and replace her.

"Etiquette?" Yun Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "What does it have to do with me?"

Those things were just things that bound people; as a woman from the New Century, she really wasn't bound by those things.

Besides, if she really abided by etiquette, she wouldn't be showing her face to be a Ghost Doctor now; after all, this era wasn't that friendly to women.

Jun Mengran didn't expect Yun Qiyue to have such an arrogant attitude.

Could it be that someone openly said they didn't abide by etiquette?

Did she, Yun Qiyue, really not know what shame was?

"Since there is nothing else, I will go first."

Yun Qiyue said calmly, turning her head and walking away.

However, Jun Mengran didn't want to let Yun Qiyue leave so quickly; if she left, wouldn't she be alone with the Prince...

However, Jun Mengran only took a step forward before being blocked by Chen Feng.

"You—" Jun Mengran was a bit angry.

Chen Feng, however, was indifferent, "Miss Jun, my master is still waiting."

Hearing this, Jun Mengran couldn't help but stare, "As your master's guard, can't you send the clothes yourself?"

Why let Yun Qiyue go?

Men and women shouldn't touch!

Chen Feng remained calm, "Whoever the master likes to go, only that person can go; Miss Jun should know the master's temper."

These words were very clear, meaning that Yun Qiyue sending the clothes was personally ordered by Ye Lanjue, and Ye Lanjue liked Yun Qiyue to go.

This fact was like saying directly to Jun Mengran that Ye Lanjue was different toward Yun Qiyue.

But, why?

Jun Mengran couldn't understand, and Chen Feng wouldn't give Jun Mengran a chance to understand, making a gesture of invitation, saying to Jun Mengran, "Miss Jun, the thing has been delivered, please return."

If the master came out of the medicinal spring and Miss Jun was still here, he was afraid he would be the one to suffer.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's face turned even colder.

No matter how unwilling Jun Mengran was in her heart, seeing Chen Feng being so impolite, she didn't have the face to stay.

With a resentful flick of her sleeve, Jun Mengran took her maid and left Lan Yuan.

Once out, Jun Mengran couldn't help the fire in her heart, fiercely trampling on the flowers that were blooming well, as if she were treating them as Yun Qiyue.

Until Jun Mengran finished venting, the maid dared to step forward, "Miss, are you alright?"

Jun Mengran was much calmer now, saying to the maid, "Go, go to my mother's."

Saying this, Jun Mengran turned in a resentful direction.

And at this time, Yun Qiyue had already arrived at the so-called medicinal pool.

The so-called medicinal pool was truly a pool.

Although it wasn't open-air, it wasn't small compared to the open-air one of the Ghost Night Pavilion; a large room was almost occupied by the pool, and the room was filled with mist, but there wasn't much medicinal fragrance.

Looking at the slightly brownish pool, Yun Qiyue knew that the medicinal herbs had been specially treated.

Otherwise, judging by the color of that pool of water, the room would definitely be filled with medicinal fragrance.

However, after looking at the color of the medicinal pool, Yun Qiyue subconsciously looked at the person in the pool.

At this very moment, Ye Lanjue was facing the door, eyes closed, leaning and sitting there.

She didn't know about his lower body, but what was certain was that Ye Lanjue's upper garment was off.

The medicinal pool was neither deep nor shallow, and the pool water was just at Ye Lanjue's chest, revealing half of his strong chest and beautiful collarbone.

Such a "half-hidden" appearance made people couldn't help but think about the scene under the water, attracting eyes to commit crimes.

Yun Qiyue swallowed her saliva and struggled to withdraw her gaze.

After quickly placing the clothes aside, Yun Qiyue said with a hint of panic, "Imperial Uncle, the clothes are here, I will go out first."

Saying this, Yun Qiyue was about to turn around.

"Come here."

Ye Lanjue's cold voice came.

Yun Qiyue didn't listen and continued forward.

If she went over every time he asked her to, wouldn't she have no face?

She was a person with principles.

However, although she was only a few steps away from the door, and now only one step away, the door suddenly "bang—" closed.

If she hadn't retreated quickly, she was afraid her nose would have been scraped by the door.

Yun Qiyue then turned to look at Ye Lanjue, her tone carrying a hint of annoyance and a hint of helplessness, "Imperial Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Soak with this King." Ye Lanjue opened his eyes, his gaze locked on Yun Qiyue.

Hearing this, Yun Qiyue subconsciously looked at Ye Lanjue's chest, and the words "mandarin duck bath" couldn't help but float in her mind.

Then, swallowing her saliva, Yun Qiyue walked toward a chair on the side, "I will wait on the shore here."

"Come here." Ye Lanjue's tone carried a hint of unquestionability.

Yun Qiyue still wanted to struggle.

Then, she heard a "splash" sound, and Ye Lanjue stood up from the medicinal pool.

Yun Qiyue, whose mind was entirely on that chair, subconsciously looked in Ye Lanjue's direction.

Then, she only felt her nose heat up... ===== CHAPTER 201 =====