Li Wangyu was soaking in a hot bath, still grumbling about the unreliable driver who had sent him soul-transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty. He suddenly heard a sharp cry, followed by a black shadow appearing out of thin air.,His eyes were unconsciously drawn to Su Changqing in the bathing tub standing before him...,The light, thin quilt absorbed the water completely and almost turned transparent, revealing Su Changqing's graceful figure without a doubt.。