In the side room, the heat lingered about. Clearly, it was just the beginning of spring, and the temperature hadn't noticeably risen yet, but Xiao Yunxi already felt her body heating up.
In the bathtub, Princess Zhaoqing, Chu Ran, leaned against the edge. Chen Mo held a towel, gently cleaning Chu Ran's jade back and said softly, "Your Highness, your skin is so beautiful."
Chu Ran felt her delicate body turn soft, as if electrified all over. She didn't respond, seeming as if she hadn't heard Chen Mo's words.
"Your Highness, could you tell me what happened before the Xu family was confiscated?"
Although Chen Mo had asked Xu Ying about this, Xu Ying was in the Imperial Palace at that time, and perhaps she hadn't known as much as Chu Ran did that day of the coup.
