There was a huge wooden tub nearby, and it was filled with steaming hot water.
‘F*ck! What is going on?’ Darryl was in a daze. He was baffled!
“Prince Consort, you’re awake!” A palace maid noticed that Darryl was awake; she said happily, “The Empress sent us to serve you!”
‘Oh, so it’s like that!’
Darryl snapped back to his senses. He asked, “So, this place is—”
Before he could finish his question, the palace maid pursed her lips and smiled. “You’re the Prince Consort. Naturally, this is Princess Long’s residence!”
‘F*ck me! This is Quincy’s residence?’
Darryl was stunned again.
Before he could say anything, the palace maid said attentively, “Prince Consort, the hot water is ready! Let me help you bathe and change your clothes!”
Then, the other palace maids came to help Darryl take his clothes off!
At that moment, Darryl was no better than a beggar. He needed a bath and some new clothes!
Gulp!
Darryl could not help swallowing when the maids surrounded him. After Sonya kidnapped and tortured him for the Blood Battle Eight Directions Scripture, he had blood all over his body. It was time for him to have a bath.
It was quite comfortable to have the palace maids help him to wash anyway.
Darryl smiled and nodded. “Sure!”
‘Such good treatment, why should I waste it?’ He laughed discreetly.
Bang!
Before he could take a bath, someone kicked the bedroom door open. Quincy entered, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she blushed. Her face suddenly felt hot.
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