Empress with no Virtue Chapter 54:

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When Ye Zhenzhen wanted to take a bath again, she found Ji Wu Jiu squatting in her pot.

"I want to take a shower." Ye Zhenzhen reminded him.

Ji Wu Jiu seemed to have grown up in the pot, the old **** was watching her from the ground, "Shall we take a mandarin duck bath?"

"Not good." Although the pot is large, it seems too crowded to accommodate two people.

"Either we wash together, or you watch me wash." Ji Wu Jiu offered another option.

He originally thought that Ye Zhenzhen would be shy or refuse, but he didn't expect that after a slight hesitation, she moved a chair and placed it in front of the iron pot. After calling Wang Youcai outside to bring some water, she came back and sat firmly on the chair, holding her chin in preparation for the crowd to watch.

Wang Youcai led a few people carrying several large buckets of hot water. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Wujiu standing outside the pot and Ye Zhenzhen sitting in front of the pot. One of them had an erratic expression and the other had a calm face. I really couldn't guess what was going on. The emperor and empress wanted to play some new tricks, so they quickly prepared everything and led the people away in a hurry, carefully closing the door when they left.

Facing Ye Zhenzhen's direct gaze, Ji Wu Jiu suddenly felt very stressed. He lowered his eyes and looked at a few handfuls of dry mugwort floating on the steaming water. Wang Youcai put them in specially. It is said to have the effect of dispelling evil spirits.

It seems that he is really possessed by evil spirits, otherwise how could he make such an inexplicable decision. Ji Wu Jiu touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. This kind of embarrassment had never happened to him when he faced the quarrels of the ministers in the court, but under this situation, he was so nervous that he did not dare to look at Ye Zhen Zhen.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?" Ye Zhenzhen reminded him kindly.

"..."Who is teasing whom...

Ji Wu Jiu took a deep breath, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly took off his clothes and stepped into the pot.

There is a stone slab on the inside of the pot. The four walls of the pot are very smooth, and J□j's skin touches it. The delicate and smooth touch is very different from that of a bathtub.

This novel feeling of comfort did not relax Ji Wu Jiu's nerves. Under Ye Zhen Zhen's gaze, his face quickly turned a light red from the heat. He sat in the pot, motionless, and said in a negotiating tone, "How about... you go out."

"Are you shy?" Ye Zhenzhen asked curiously.

"..."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." She comforted him.

"..."

Ji Wu Jiu’s feeling of being teased became more and more intense. He found that he should not infer Ye Zhenzhen based on common sense. Things that ordinary women would avoid seemed to her very novel and worth watching. The strange thing is that it's not like he's never been looked at by a woman, nor has he ever been taken care of by a woman in the shower, so why is he so, so... embarrassed now?

Actually, Ye Zhenzhen didn't just find it novel, but... Ji Wu Jiu's body was indeed quite beautiful. She had never seen another man's body and didn't know how to appreciate it, but the one displayed in front of her had a slender figure, even bones and flesh, and smooth and delicate skin. Although his body is fair, he is by no means thin. His muscles are moderately thick and attached to his bones. His lines are smooth and graceful, and full of strength. After being soaked in hot water, his skin glowed with a faint red color, as if covered with a thin layer of rouge, with water droplets hanging on it, and like petals covered with dewdrops in the morning.

"It is indeed a 'beautiful couple like a flower'." Ye Zhenzhen admired sincerely.

"..." Ji Wu Jiu wanted to bang his head against the edge of the pot. Can these four words really be used to describe a man? !

Ye Zhenzhen ignored his face, which was so dark that it was almost the same color as the iron pot. Her eyes fell on his beautifully shaped collarbone, paused for a moment, and slowly slid down.

Ji Wu Jiu felt as if her gaze turned into a gentle hand, wandering around his chest. At that moment, he felt the urge to cover his chest.

Ye Zhen Zhen’s eyes finally stopped at the small bulge on Ji Wu Jiu’s chest. The small particles are connected to the water surface, and as the water surges, they are half hidden and half visible. She had never observed this thing carefully, but now she saw that they were gradually turning red from being soaked in hot water, and they kept hiding under the water, seeming very shy. She had the urge to pinch them.

Ji Wu Jiu finally understood what it means to shoot oneself in the foot, and finally decided to break the pot. Anyway, it was his original plan to clean up in front of Ye Zhenzhen. Although the atmosphere is a bit weird now, at least it can achieve the original intention.

So he made up his mind and took a bath in the water.

Ye Zhenzhen watched quietly and said nothing. She had a strange feeling, as if the body in front of her should be his, and no one else could touch it...

After struggling for a long time, Ji Wu Jiu finally finished taking a shower. He got dressed and went for a walk outside. When he came back, Ye Zhenzhen had also finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed to dry her hair. Ji Wu Jiu walked over and leaned on the bed, using a dry towel to wipe her hair strand by strand. He suddenly said, "Zhenzhen, I've washed myself."

Ye Zhenzhen sat up and gave him a strange look, "I saw it."

He took her hand and put it between his legs, "I really washed it."

It was only then that Ye Zhenzhen realized what he meant. She suddenly remembered something she wanted to do but hadn't done yet, so she reached into Ji Wu Jiu's clothes and pinched the red bean on his chest.

Ji Wu Jiu took a breath of air, not sure whether he was feeling comfortable or in pain. He held Ye Zhen Zhen's wrist and frowned slightly, "You... be gentle."

Ye Zhenzhen didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. As soon as she pulled her hand away, he turned over and threw her down.

The bodies hug each other and the hair is intertwined. In her tenderness, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly said, "How about you stop letting others touch you in the future."

Ji Wu Jiu kissed her eyes again and again, breathing heavily under her hand, "I don't let others touch me, I only want you, I only want you..."

Ye Zhenzhen felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

***

The next day is the Shangsi Festival, commonly known as "March 3" among the people. Ji Wu Jiu and Ye Zhenzhen went to Guangning City early in the morning and watched the people in Guangning City worship Gao Media. Gao Media is the **** in charge of marriage and fertility, and the sacrificial rituals vary from place to place. There are many outsiders in Guangning, many of whom were exiled from the south. These people brought different customs and blended them together to form a unique and free way. Ji Wu Jiu pulled Ye Zhen Zhen to follow the crowd and lit some incense. His mind got hot and he didn't know why he said "Could my wife be cured by the heavens and the earth?" as if she was possessed by a ghost. The people around him consciously kept their distance from him, creating a small circle with the two of them as the center.

Shangsi Festival is also the Women's Day. This day is a day for girls to find their sweethearts. Women tie colorful silk threads into a string and present it to the man they like. If the man also has feelings for the woman, he will wear the string around his waist. Ye Zhenzhen and Ji Wujiu walked through the bustling crowd of men and women together, and each received many colorful bras with novel and eclectic styles. Ye Zhenzhen didn't know what it meant at first, so she hung it on her waist when she received something nice. She hung one, and Ji Wu Jiu untied one. When he finally untied it, he simply snatched all her crotch and pulled it. She went to another street.

There are many shops on this street. As they walked, they came to a unique spice shop. Ji Wu Jiu looked up at the plaque and couldn't help but be startled when he saw the three characters "Xiang Rujiu".

Ye Zhenzhen, who was about to walk in, saw him looking at the plaque and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," he shook his head, "just thinking of an old friend."

"Oh? Where is that old friend now?"

Ji Wu Jiu sighed, "He lives up to his name. 'It turns into mud and grinds into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same'."

Ye Zhenzhen asked, "Is it a woman?"

Ji Wu Jiu asked instead, "Are you jealous?"

Ye Zhenzhen ignored him and walked into the spice shop alone. The spices she used in the palace were all the best, so she just wanted to keep herself fresh here, looking through this and smelling that. When the shopkeeper saw the two gentlemen dressed up, he knew they were here to send money, so he was extra attentive and did not let the waiters greet them, but accompanied them personally. Ye Zhenzhen looked at it and saw that there were several spices here that she had never seen before, and they smelled good, so she picked some and asked the waiter to wrap them up. Walking to a shelf, she picked up an octagonal wooden box inlaid with turquoise, opened it slightly, took a breath, and suddenly a fragrance hit her face. Fragrant but not floating, rich but not overpowering, like flowers but not flowers, like wood but not wood, soft and sweet, unique. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh, "What a unique fragrance!"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Young Master is really an expert in fragrance. To tell you the truth, this fragrance is called 'Yousi'. It is made exclusively and secretly by the small shop. It is the only one in the world. It can be said to be 'Scorpion'. Water is the only one!" He said, unconsciously stretching out his thumbs for comparison, with a proud look on his face. "And this kind of ointment does not need to be lit. It can be placed indoors or worn. You can wear it on your body, it smells good and is convenient."

Ye Zhenzhen said, "The fragrance is good, but the name is a little strange. Are you thinking? Just say what you are thinking about. Why are you so secretive?"

Ji Wu Jiu also came closer, took the incense box and put it under his nose and took a whiff. After smelling it, he felt a little dizzy.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.

"I seem to have smelled this somewhere." Ji Wu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to search for the source of this feeling in his memory. However, this aroma seemed too old and weak to him. With his excellent memory, he had no clue for a moment.

When the shopkeeper heard what he said, he smiled and said: "Young master, you just misremembered. This incense is indeed the shop's exclusive formula, and others don't know it. We businessmen are based on integrity, and we don't dare to lie about it. ."

Ji Wu Jiu shook his head and said casually, "Probably, I'm not sure, it's nothing important."

Ye Zhenzhen asked the waiter to pack a lot of this scent. She walked to the next wooden shelf and took down a square brass box. When she opened it, she found a carved smoked ball inside, which was exquisitely made. She took out the incense ball and found that something had been placed inside. When she opened it, she found a round brown incense ball.

Ye Zhenzhen held the smoked ball up to her nose, and inhaled gently. She realized something was wrong, so she inhaled harder, and finally asked doubtfully, "This thing doesn't smell good at all?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Sir, this fragrance is called 'Shitu'. Humans can't smell it. Only specially trained **** can smell it."

Ye Zhenzhen said in surprise, "Then what are you doing here? Do you want to sell it to Titmouse?"

"It's not about selling tits, it's about selling them together. People in Guangning City come from all backgrounds, and it can be said that they are a mixed bag. Some families are afraid that their children will be deceived and they will not be able to get them back. , then put this incense secretly on him, and **** can find it within ten miles. As long as the incense stays with you, you can find the child."

"It's really strange." Ye Zhenzhen praised.

Ji Wu Jiu also thought it was good, "Let's buy some."

"We have no children."

Ji Wu Jiu tapped her forehead lightly, "Stupid. Wear it on your body. If you get lost, I will be able to find you soon."

"How could I get lost? I'm not a child."

"Anyway, you have to bring it with you," he suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "If you don't bring it, you are disobeying the decree."

The two returned to the military camp carrying a lot of spices and two large bird cages. The military camp is not as lively as the city, but the Shangsi Festival is still celebrated as a festival. A group of rough old men sit in front of the fire, drink and eat meat, and recall their love history, regardless of whether it is true or false, in short, they are as charming as they are. Ye Leiting found a group of dancers from nowhere and danced non-stop around the bonfire.

Ji Wu Jiu suddenly understood why Ye Zhenzhen had to escape from the palace and come to the military camp. She was probably too bored in the palace. Although she was well-dressed and well-fed, with countless people serving and flattering her, her temperament still preferred the boldness and pleasure here. So she said more than once, "This place is better than the palace."

Despite this, she would have to return to the palace sooner or later, to a place she didn't like. When Ji Wu Jiu thought of this, he felt an inexplicable feeling of distress in his heart. He looked sideways at Ye Zhenzhen, who was laughing heartlessly.

The wine in the army was very strong, and Ye Zhenzhen was in a good mood. After drinking a few bowls, her eyes began to wander, and she kept giggling while staring at the jumping flames. Ji Wu Jiu put his arm around her shoulders and held up a large porcelain bowl with the other hand, coaxing her to drink water in a low voice. Ye Zhenzhen just smiled, her eyes were blurred, and her eyes were covered with a layer of swaying water.

"Zhen Zhen, drink some water." Ji Wu Jiu said softly, and as he spoke, he moved the bowl forward.

Just when the rim of the bowl was about to touch Ye Zhenzhen's red lips, she turned her head away and said with a smile, "No, I want to drink."

Her smile is very beautiful, both beautiful and charming, like a big peony lazily pressed on a branch after the rain. When Ji Wu Jiu saw that no one was paying attention to them, he lowered his head and quickly kissed Ye Zhen Zhen on the cheek.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head and glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and touched his chest. At this time, Ji Wu Jiu was not wearing armor and was only wearing two layers of clothes. Ye Zhen Zhen found the red bean on Ji Wu Jiu's chest and pinched it through the clothes.

Ji Wu Jiu hummed comfortably.

The more she played, the more addicted she became. Ji Wu Jiu couldn't wait any longer, threw the bowl away, supported her and went straight to the barracks.

Back in the barracks, Ji Wu Jiu remembered something: he had to insist on taking a shower in front of Ye Zhen Zhen. Although Ye Zhenzhen was drunk now, he could not give up and must persevere. So he put Ye Zhenzhen on the bed and called Wang Youcai to bring some water. After struggling for a while, he finished washing, put on his clothes and went to bed, and found that Ye Zhenzhen had turned over, with her back to him.

Ji Wu Jiu thought Ye Zhen Zhen was asleep, so he lay on his side and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and whispered to himself: "Zhen Zhen, I've washed myself."

Ye Zhenzhen's shoulders shook slightly and she said in a low voice, "Ji Wu Jiu, I'm sorry." There was a suppressed cry in her voice.

Ji Wu Jiu turned over her body and found that her eyes were blurred with tears, tears could not stop flowing from the corners of her eyes to the side of her face, and her black hair on the pillow was wet.

Ji Wu Jiu felt a pain in his heart. He hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away her tears and comforted her in a low voice, "Zhen Zhen, don't cry, it's okay."

"I'm sorry, I'm sick," Ye Zhenzhen closed her eyes tightly, her tears flowed down again after wiping them away, and she couldn't stop them, "I'm sick, I'm sick..."

"It's okay, it can be cured, Zhen Zhen doesn't cry, it can be cured..." Ji Wu Jiu comforted her softly, his sleeves were soaked with her tears, looking at her It seemed that he was so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to do.

"Go find someone else, anyone. Just... don't let them touch you."

Ji Wu Jiu lowered his head and kissed her tear stains, and said with some urgency, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm looking for you."

"But I am sick, I am sick..."

"It doesn't matter if it can be cured or not..."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Mumu, Xiaoxiaowuwu, LOVAN Gui Xiaoqi’s Wutuo Gang, Lan Liu, and Jiangnan’s mines that can pick lotus. Thanks to Shuangyu for the two mines. I love you, hmm~

This chapter is stuck. I originally wrote 1,800 words and put them in my manuscript box to post them, but I was afraid of being beaten, so I typed so many words again, so... please praise(^o^ )/~