What? Playing games can also save your husband

Mo Chen had just entered the bathtub and was enjoying the comfort brought by the warm water. He had no intention of leaving at all.

She did not feel uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of Luo Yunche in the room, and even seemed to be somewhat relaxed. She gently splashed water and carefully washed her arms, while not forgetting to chat with Luo Yunche.

"When did you return to the capital? Have you dealt with everything in Jindu?" Mo Chen asked in a relaxed tone.

However, Luo Junche seemed a little embarrassed. He turned his head away, his ears were red, as if they were about to bleed. "Can you put on your clothes before talking to me?" His voice was low and a little shy.

Seeing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Why are you so innocent? I don't care, but you are shy. I really can't do anything about you."

Mo Chen continued helplessly, "I just got into the water. If I get up and put on my clothes now, wouldn't all my efforts be wasted? If you really feel uncomfortable, just turn around and talk to me."

"Okay...okay..." Luo Yunche responded in a low voice, then turned around obediently.

"You haven't answered my question just now. Tell me what you have been doing these days?"

After being separated from them for a while, Mo Chen felt that the information he received was becoming asymmetric.

"Everything has been arranged in Jindu. If Qin Xizong's men make any movement, their spies will report the news as quickly as possible. The emperor has also secretly recalled a group of soldiers from the border. Now we just have to wait for Qin Xizong to fall into the trap."

After Luo Junche turned his back, he indeed calmed down a lot and told Mo Chen about the latest situation in one breath.

Then he paused and continued,

"As for me, I just returned to Beijing today with Yan Bin, I..."

"I......"

As Luo Junche was speaking, he suddenly hesitated and stuttered for a long time before he seemed to have made up his mind and said in a low voice, "I missed you very much, so I came to see you."

Mo Chen's fingertips curled slightly, and her heart tip felt as if it was brushed by a feather, itching and tingling. She found that the more immature the reaction was, the more it could touch her heart. Mo Chen stood on tiptoes, and smiled excitedly while he couldn't see. The water in the bathtub splashed because of her action, creating a splash.

Apart from the last time when he was drunk, this was the first time he expressed his feelings in this way. However, after he said it, he received no response from her. There was only a slight sound of flowing water in the air. This made Luo Junche suddenly feel uneasy. Would she think he was too clingy?

Because he couldn't see Mo Chen's expression because his back was turned to him, Luo Junche felt a little confused. He moved his toes slightly and wanted to turn back, but since they hadn't gotten married yet, this didn't seem appropriate.

When Luo Yunche was struggling, Mo Chen, who had been sufficiently excited, finally spoke up.

"I remember there were quite a few guards outside this courtyard. It must have taken you a lot of effort to sneak in from outside."

There was no dissatisfaction in the clear voice behind him. Luo Junche's heart, which had risen to his throat, calmed down a little. He let out a breath calmly and began to answer the questions raised by Mo Chen.

"There is a spy in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He is the one on duty now. I got in with his help. But they have to change shifts every hour. I have to sneak out while he is still on duty."

"The guard's name is Li Ping. He is usually on duty at 12:00 p.m. If you need any help later, you can ask him for help."

"So that's it..."

Mo Chen placed his hand on the edge of the bathtub, his index finger tapping on the rim. Although he didn't forget to reply him, his focus was not on that Li Ping at all.

An hour is actually quite long, so what can she do with him during this time?

A bunch of images that were not suitable for children flashed through Mo Chen's mind. She licked her dry lips and looked at Luo Junche's back with shining eyes.

It's just that this person is too serious. Even though the truth has been revealed, he still acts so conservative.

Mo Chen's eyes moved around and finally stopped on the white cloth on the shelf.

"Luo Junche~, I want to ask you for help with something."

"Help? Are you in trouble? Is Qin Xizong treating you badly?"

Hearing the always strong-willed Mo Chen asking for his help, Luo Junche frowned instantly and asked her back with concern and impatience, but ignored the ill intention in Mo Chen's words.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Chen was confused by his amazing train of thought. "I'm his daughter. No matter how bad our relationship is, he won't do anything to me. The favor I want you to do is very simple, but you may need to turn around."

"Are you...are you sure?" Hearing her say that, Luo Junche suddenly became flustered, "But you are still taking a shower."

"So? If I need to take an hour to shower, do you have to keep your back to me and not look at me? Now is not the time to think about these things. Turn around quickly. This favor is very important!"

Mo Chen's attitude was extremely tough, and her tone was unyielding. In order not to make her angry, Luo Junche had to turn around and looked at her helplessly, "You can tell me now."

The plan worked. Mo Chen looked at him and smiled happily. Under his pretended calm gaze, he pointed at the cloth on the shelf and pleaded in a soft voice, "A Che, can you help me get that handkerchief? It's too far away from me and I can't reach it~"

After saying this, Mo Chen blinked at him a few times with a wronged look on his face, which was completely different from his attitude just now.

Luo Junche shook his head. He had no way to deal with her and was completely controlled by this clever girl.

He walked to the shelf in two or three steps, took the handkerchief from it, and held it in front of Mo Chen, "Here."

Perhaps he still had concerns in his heart, Luo Junche still turned his head away, not daring to look her in the face. Seeing this, Mo Chen raised the corner of her mouth with a sly smile. She stretched out her hand, but her target was not the handkerchief, but to directly grab his wrist and pull him down forcefully. Before he could react, she hooked her arm around his neck, and under his astonished gaze, she offered her red lips to him.

"You... um..."

Luo Yunche's lips were blocked tightly by her and he couldn't utter a complete sentence. The handkerchief in his hand fell into the bathtub, floated on the water, and was soaked by the water bit by bit.

He stretched out his hand to push her away, but it was slippery and he dared not move. He could only let her do whatever she wanted.

Mo Chen opened her eyes, which were filled with pleasure after success. She lightly stroked those thin lips and was not in a hurry to go deeper.

After a while, she moved away a little, but still very close, "I've missed you these days, so... I don't want to follow so many rules."