Chapter 56: I Really Didn't Peek

Yun Xiyue's face was flushed, yet she still showed a sweet smile.

Immediately, she flung the outer garment in her hand at Yang Jun.

The outer garment flew over and landed on Yang Jun's head.

A waft of fragrance assailed him, that refreshing scent flooding his nostrils, making him unable to help taking deep breaths.

"What are you doing, you esteemed Princess, throwing trash around like that!"

Yang Jun quickly pulled the clothing off, for having it over his head too long might cause a nosebleed.

【This woman's fragrance is indeed alluring, this osmanthus scent so intoxicating. Could it be that she deliberately perfumed this garment for me, three days and three nights?】

"Pah, you're the one who perfumed the clothes for three days and three nights!"

A hint of shyness flashed in Yun Xiyue's eyes; as a young lady's matter, what's there to be deliberate about?

Actually, every piece of clothing has undergone special fumigation; is there any need to say more?

In Yun Xiyue's hum, she habitually grabbed Yang Jun's ear.

"Yun Xiyue, since you insist on hitting me with clothes, don't blame me for retaliating."

"Remember, this is all your own doing!"

Yang Jun immediately spoke, lifting his head, and in that instant his eyes widened, a slight itchy feeling between his nostrils.

At this moment, Yun Xiyue had even taken off her inner garments, leaving only a spotless white bellyband worn on her body.

Seeing this scene, he swallowed saliva, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

These things are too frightening; how can we continue? Something will happen.

Heh, you can actually hold back?

Yun Xiyue was somewhat surprised; isn't Yang Jun notorious as a playboy?

I'm already like this, how can he still restrain himself?

"Yang Jun, catch!"

Yun Xiyue's eyes shifted, she gave a wicked smile, and let out a coquettish cry.

At the same time, she tugged at her clothing, and in an instant another piece of cloth was flung toward Yang Jun's forehead.

The fragrant wind assailed him; Yang Jun did not want these things to cover his head at this moment.

He reached out and caught the cloth in one grasp.

When Yang Jun pinched the cloth in his hand, he was startled again.

【What kind of fabric? So soft, so smooth, so slippery, so comfortable.】

【Gee, why is it so small? Is this from the bellyband? This princess is so bold; what can such a thing possibly cover?】

These thoughts flashed through Yang Jun's mind, and he suddenly lifted his head.

In that instant, a flash of white passed, and Yun Xiyue moved both hands, immediately crossing her arms over her chest.

"Hmph, what are you looking at?"

Although she was already blushing to the point of almost bleeding, Yun Xiyue also felt somewhat pleased.

"You little brat, still can't handle you?"

"Although this princess is still a young lady, compared to those flashy, cheap girls outside, I don't know how much better I am."

"Yang Jun, Yang Jun, I don't believe you're used to eating coarse bran and can still restrain yourself before this princess!"

"I didn't look, go on."

Yang Jun spoke while pinching the bellyband.

"I didn't look, but I didn't say I couldn't sneak a peek."

Yang Jun shifted his gaze, secretly looking at Yun Xiyue.

At this moment, Yun Xiyue had already entered the bathtub, seemingly kneeling, her hands splashing water playfully.

"This water is so much, no, it's so white, sigh, this water is dazzling to the eyes."

Yang Jun shook his head hard, yet he couldn't avoid what was before him, and moreover had no intention of looking away.

Yun Xiyue in the bathtub, perhaps due to the water temperature, her pretty face flushed even more; she glanced at Yang Jun, lightly biting her vermilion lips with her teeth.

"Yang Jun, my shoulders are sore, but I can't reach them myself, could you..."

Yun Xiyue spoke softly and gently, her words gentle.

But at this moment, her voice was as faint as a mosquito.

Her moth-like eyebrows drooped, those eyes veiled with a light mist not fixed on Yang Jun, but tightly focused on the water before her.

At this moment, she was extremely shy.

"No!"

Who would have thought that as soon as Yun Xiyue's words fell, she was met with Yang Jun's firm refusal.

"No, absolutely not."

"Kind people get ridden!"

"I want to be the one who rides, not the one who is ridden!"

"This is principle, this is bottom line!"

"As a man, one must uphold one's bottom line and adhere to one's principles!"

【Don't think I don't know, is this shoulder rubbing? This is clearly about binding me into the Imperial Palace's shackles! Rubbing and rubbing, I have no chance to escape, am I really being treated as a big fool?】

"Hmph, you little brat, as a big man, why are you so affected?"

Yun Xiyue thought these things in her heart, spoke them aloud, and reached out to grab Yang Jun's waistband.

At the same time, she pulled hard, dragging Yang Jun to stand before her.

"Yang Jun, you clearly wanted to help me rub my shoulders, didn't you?"

No!

No, you just want to!

I don't want, I don't want, I don't want, you woman, why are you so troublesome? I've said it clearly, I really don't want to, don't be so nosy.

While Yang Jun was speaking, he quickly pulled Yun Xiyue's hand away. This woman, do you have any hygiene? This is bathwater; if it gets on my clothes, it'll dirty them!

Yang Jun was very dissatisfied, while Yun Xiyue let out a snort.

Yang Jun, do you really dislike me that much? Fine then, I'm leaving, I'll just walk out like this!

Yun Xiyue, while speaking, actually stood up all at once.

And she looked as if she were about to climb out of the bathtub and rush outside.

Miss, enough, can you please stop making a fuss?

Yang Jun was startled and hurriedly tried to stop her.

Although deep down, someone had a rather evil thought, wanting to see what the women of this era are like.

But he didn't dare.

If Yun Xiyue were really allowed to run out naked like that, the consequences would be easy to imagine.

First of all, in this era, seeing someone's body is equivalent to wearing a green hat.

Secondly, Yun Fengyun, that dog emperor, would definitely not let me off either!

That would mean not only would my life be in danger, but my head would roll.

Actually, my head doesn't matter; the green hat is what's important!

Isn't this what a big man fears most?

Since that's the case, little Jun, why don't you hurry over and serve This Palace?

Yun Xiyue succeeded, looking satisfied.

While speaking, she comfortably leaned back in the bathtub.

Yang Jun stretched out his hands, placed them on Yun Xiyue's shoulders, and began to massage her.

Yun Xiyue was very pleased; Yang Jun was under her control and had become her personal little servant.

【This woman, her skin is smooth to the touch; she seems to take good care of her skin normally, but does this woman usually need someone to massage her while bathing?】

【Besides, it's undeniable that women raised to be served in the Imperial Palace are indeed more delicate than flowers, more gorgeous than flowers, and most importantly, more slippery than flowers!】

Yang Jun, do you really like This Palace's body?

At that moment, Yun Xiyue suddenly spoke, and a sentence slipped out.