The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 63 The sick and spoiled courtiers, flirting online 25
The guards took Qi Cheng to a large room.

The room is lit with nice-smelling wormwood incense and a warm charcoal fire. A thick blanket is spread on the mahogany floor, and a screen embroidered with peach blossoms stands in the room.

There are several compartments inside, one is a small study room, the other is a soft bed, and the other is a bathroom.

Qi Cheng sat on a small square stool with a soft cotton cushion on it.

There were two rows of people standing in front of her, the front row were three pink-clothed maidservants, and the back row were six black-clothed guards.

The maid brought a cup of tea to Qi Cheng, and stuffed her with a plump purple nut.

"The girl is waiting here, and the slave is going to prepare hot water."

Qi Cheng held Zi Nai in her soft hands, then waved gently to the guards, "Do you want to eat?"

How dare the guards stand there, motionless.

"Okay." Qi Cheng sighed, jumped off the stool, and put Zi Nai on the table not far away.

Soon, the maid prepared hot water and beckoned Qi Cheng to take a bath.

Qi Cheng sniffed the clothes on her body, and followed the maidservant away.

She soaked in the big wooden barrel sprinkled with pink dried flowers, her eyes filled with hazy mist slightly emptied.

Standing next to it was a tall wooden frame, on which was hooked a delicate peach red padded jacket.

Thinking dully, where is the ancestor?

Maybe her ancestors are there, she can keep the original owner's parents without listening to Ji Buchen's words.

This time, if she doesn't work hard, the ancestors will forgive her, right?
After all, the ancestors didn't want her to get along with dishonest people.

"Girl, your lord is here." The maid pushed open the door and walked lightly without making a sound.

Qi Cheng asked her to go out first, stood up with a puffy face, wiped her body, and put on the clothes one by one.

In the end, he hung the blood jade around his neck reluctantly.

The pink jacket matched her fair and snowy skin very well. Her chin was pointed, her eyes were clear and clean, and she was extremely pretty.

She hung her head and stood in front of the screen, refusing to go any further.

Ji Buchen didn't care, and walked towards her with his slender legs, "The ice lake is beautiful, you will probably like it there."

He changed his cold armor and put on a white robe.If it weren't for the long scar on the right cheek, she could be called Zhilanyushu, romantic and suave.

When he was riding back to the inn, he heard from his only married counselor that little girls like men wearing white clothes.

But almost the whole world knew that Ji Buchen either went into battle wearing armor to fight the enemy, or wore a black robe to be cold and gloomy.

As long as he could remember, he had never worn a white robe.

Qi Cheng took a step back, her almond eyes were wide open, and her voice was childish, "No."

Gentle but resistant.

Back off like a ghost.

He is scary?
Ji Buchen felt a little depressed.

As long as she said one more sentence, he could not predict what he would do.

His expression became more and more sinister, but when he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the red string on the girl's delicate neck...

Still wearing it.

For a moment, there seemed to be a withered bud in my heart, which lifted up and held high again.

With a stiff face, he regained his patience, and tried to soften his voice to coax her, "Does Chengcheng want to leave the city?"

Qi Cheng curled up her fingertips.

He raised his head and looked at him for a second, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

She wouldn't be afraid if he wanted to kill her because of what she said.

Ji Buchen paused slightly, his pitch-black phoenix eyes were filled with some unknown emotions.

He tried his best to put on a gentle smile, took out a small seal from the purse hanging on his waist, and hid the small seal in the palm of his hand.

"The day after tomorrow, the enthronement ceremony, would you like to..."

Qi Cheng took several steps back, grabbed her fingertips, lowered her head, and said slowly, "I don't want to."

It was the original owner's father who took the throne, and invited her to watch the ceremony?
Why is this man such an asshole.

Ji Buchen's brows twitched fiercely, his fair cheeks darkened, like a harbinger of a violent storm.

The phoenix seal in his hand was almost embedded in the flesh.

　Skirt number, 104, 345, 2072, the answer is the male protagonist’s real name (that of Tianjun), everyone come to the skirt to communicate together~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)