During the one-hour bath, Wen Xinya's mind was filled with thoughts about Si Yiyan and she began to think that she was really waiting to be slaughtered by Si Yiyan.
Her muscles were incredibly relaxed after she was done with the bath. She was again reminded of the lines from a poem—
"She bathed in glassy water of the warm-fountain pool,
Which laved and smoothed her creamy skin when spring was cool.
Upborne by her attendants, she rose too faint to move,
And this was when she first received the monarch's love."
Wen Xinya was extremely distracted by her own thoughts. All of a sudden, she slipped and almost fell onto the ground. Fortunately, Wan Niang managed to grab her hand and save her in the nick of time.
Oh my god, what was I thinking!?!
Si Yiyan is not Emperor Xuan Zong from the Tang Dynasty, neither am I Concubine Yang Guifei.
I must stay calm and pure!