Assassinating the Emperor (1)

In the luxurious and spacious bedroom, one person was standing and the other was sitting, silently looking at each other.

Gradually, huaiqing's face blushed, but he stubbornly looked at him and did not show any shyness.

She was such a woman. She had a strong personality and wanted to be the best in everything. She didn't want to show her weak side in front of outsiders.

"Cough, cough!"

Xu Qi 'an cleared his throat and said in a low voice,

"Your Majesty, you've waited for a long time,"

Huaiqing gave an imperceptible nod and said nothing.

Xu Qi 'an continued, "

"I'll take a bath first."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the small room beside the Dragon couch. That was the Empress's " bathroom ". It was a rather spacious room, and the yellow silk curtains blocked his view.

In the houses of the rich and powerful, there was basically an exclusive bathroom, let alone the Empress.