The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 417 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (12)

In a panic, Qiao Rong tied up her hair in a mess, but in the end she couldn't do it, so she could only use this look to open the door.

Therefore, Cheng Anlan finally waited until the door opened, and when he raised his eyes, what he saw was a messy chicken nest, wet and dripping.

He paused for a moment, his eyes moved down slowly, scanning Qiao Rong's reversed clothes and the hard armor outside one by one, and finally fell on her cheeks that were crimson from the heat.

"Your Highness..." Cheng Anlan was silent for a moment, then seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and for the first time said clearly in a doubtful tone: "...Why do you have to wear armor while bathing?"

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong felt guilty.

It was too hasty just now, she didn't have time to cover her chest, and she was worried about being seen, so she could only put on armor to cover up.

But looking at it this way, it seems that it is indeed very strange.

Qiao Rong's eyes flickered slightly, her fingers held the corners of her clothes, and she muttered: "I... feel a little cold... so... wear armor to keep warm..."

Hearing this, Cheng Anlan subconsciously glanced at the steamy room behind her, and fell silent again.

After a while, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't help showing a slight smile.

That already extremely handsome face suddenly seemed to have just melted from ice and snow, which was amazing.

Although it was only for a moment, Qiao Rong captured it accurately.

She was stunned for a moment, then blinked, and praised sincerely: "General, you look beautiful when you smile."

"..."

Cheng Anlan's face changed slightly.

But he returned to his calm state within a second.

He glanced at her bright eyes, looked away, and then changed the subject lightly, "I came to see Your Highness, and I want to ask why Your Highness doesn't want a military doctor to diagnose your pulse."

Qiao Rong was stunned.

She didn't expect Cheng Anlan to come to her specifically for this matter.

So she could only take out the words she said to the military doctor again: "I don't feel any discomfort, and I don't need to see a doctor. It's fine."

But did not expect.

Cheng Anlan's eyes turned slightly cold when he heard this.

He looked at her and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, the duty of the minister is to lead the army in battle, not to take care of you. If you don't take care of yourself and delay the march, don't blame the minister for disregarding etiquette and disrespecting you."

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong's cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

However, Cheng Anlan didn't seem to intend to let her go.

He was standing at the door of her room, looking at her lightly, but the oppressive feeling in his body was too strong to be ignored.

It was as if Qiao Rong had to explain.

Qiao Rong couldn't help it. In the end, she could only blushed and said a little discouraged: "...I'm really fine, it's just some scratches."

Cheng Anlan was stunned for a moment, and glanced at her: "Where is the scratch?"

Qiao Rong: "...legs."

Cheng Anlan glanced at the embarrassed expression on her face, and finally didn't ask any more questions, but said: "The military doctor will deliver medicine to His Highness later, His Highness remember to open the door for him."

Qiao Rong hurriedly nodded obediently.

Cheng Anlan paused for a moment, then glanced at her messy clothes again, and then couldn't help adding: "...His Highness remember to tidy up your appearance before opening the door."

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong blushed again and nodded.

Cheng Anlan then turned and left.

Qiao Rong quickly closed the door, then leaned against the door and let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, the feeling of pressure that came to my face was really scary.

But thinking about it this way, she admired Cheng Anlan even more.

His aura is so strong that it cannot be underestimated at all. No wonder he can lead such a huge army well.

(End of this chapter)