Greetings, Ninth Uncle

She turned back and looked at the visitor in surprise: Ninth Uncle, why did you come here?

After realizing that it was going to rain, both Huo Chang Yuan and Cheng Yuanjing immediately got up to look for Cheng Yujin. It's just that Cheng Yuanjing chose another way, and just missed Cheng Yujin, and now he has come around.

Cheng Yuanjing saw Cheng Yujin from a long distance, and then he saw a man walking quickly beside Cheng Yujin, greeting her, and trying to put his clothes on her.

Cheng Yuanjing's eyes were colder than the rain curtain outside. His eyes met Huo Chang Yuan's, neither of them spoke, and they parted at the touch of a button.

This time, Cheng Yuanjing was already approaching, and Cheng Yujin was about to speak, but Cheng Yuanjing had already reached out to touch her cheek: It's so cold, it's raining?

Huo Chang Yuan's eyes were about to pop out when he saw it, how dare he! Cheng Yujin was the most annoying when others touched her, but she didn't run away?

Cheng Yujin was actually not used to it, but Cheng Yuanjing's demeanor was natural, without any intimacy, as if she was simply testing the temperature on her face. His Royal Highness was so calm, Cheng Yujin didn't want to be too loud, so he said, I didn't get drenched much, but the hair looked obvious.

Cheng Yuanjing nodded, put down his hands, and took off his coat very naturally and put it on Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin really couldn't calm down this time. She was startled and instinctively stepped back: Ninth uncle?

Cheng Yujin almost accidentally shouted His Royal Highness just now, but fortunately, she responded promptly and changed it. However, it was scary enough just to undress her by Cheng Yuanjing. She wanted to hide, but Cheng Yuanjing held her shoulders. Cheng Yuanjing's voice hung over her head, low and clear: Don't move.

Cheng Yujin really didn't dare to move. When Liu Yi and the others saw it from behind, they gave a tsk in their hearts and silently opened their eyes.

It is normal for the hero to be saddened by the Beauty Pass, and His Highness also wants to marry a wife.

Cheng Yujin stiffened her neck, feeling Cheng Yuanjing's cold fingers running around her neck, buttoning her up and straightening her clothes. Because Cheng Yuanjing was much taller than her, the sleeves were wide, and the hem was dragged to the ground, Cheng Yuanjing leaned over again, rolled up the sleeves for her, and arranged them neatly.

During this process, Cheng Yuanjing's breathing was not far away. They were so close that Cheng Yujin could smell Cheng Yuanjing's body.

Mild, very light, and a little bitter.

I don't know what kind of incense this is. Can I rely on this to get rich in the future... Of course, this is not the point. The point is, what does His Royal Highness want to do?

Cheng Yujin was stiff and didn't dare to move the whole time, from the ear to the neck, there was a touch of red. After Cheng Yuanjing was satisfied with Cheng Yujin's care, he finally straightened up, brushed her wet hair from her cheeks, and said, Okay, be careful on the way back, don't catch a cold.

Cheng Yujin held back for a while, then only said, Well.

Cheng Yuanjing patted her head with satisfaction, Cheng Yujin took care of her hair well, it felt as good as silk, smooth and supple, with a faint fragrance. Cheng Yuanjing privately didn't want to let go, but now was not the time, his fingers lingered quietly for a while, and then he withdrew his hand in a glamorous manner.

Huo Chang Yuan watched from the side that he was about to vomit blood, Cheng Yujin clapped his hands in disgust, and said coldly, Men and women can't kiss each other, and refused to accept his clothes. As a result, when he turned around, he changed into Cheng Yuanjing's clothes. Let Cheng Yuanjing button up for her?

All of this was even in front of Huo Chang Yuan, and Cheng Yujin's words of rejecting him were not lost.

Huo Chang Yuan's anger is not light, and he is not worried about widowhood and unevenness. If Cheng Yujin has always been cold, that's all, but she is not shy to him, cold as frost, but she is gentle and well-behaved to Cheng Yuanjing, and the difference between the front and back is only a few seconds. How could Huo Chang Yuan accept such a blatantly discriminatory treatment.

Huo Chang Yuan's face was somber that water was dripping. At this time, Cheng Yumo saw the rain outside and hurriedly brought rain gear to find someone. She shouted Master Hou, brother and brother all the way, while walking along the corridor to the depths of the garden. She stepped over a moon gate and suddenly saw Huo Chang Yuan through the overlapping windows. Cheng Yumo was overjoyed, and regardless of the rain outside, she ran towards Huo Chang Yuan with her skirt in hand.

Master Hou!

Cheng Yumo quickly ran to the corridor, and the maids in the back called out, Second aunt, be careful of the rain!

Cheng Yumo ignored it and ran into the shelter from the rain, only to find that the atmosphere here was not right. Cheng Yujin and Cheng Yuanjing were standing together, and Cheng Yujin was still wearing an inappropriate coat, which looked like a man. On the other hand, Huo Chang Yuan stood on the other side, with a dark complexion, clear lines, and obvious camp.

Cheng Yumo didn't quite understand what happened to these people, why the positions were clearly divided into two camps. She wiped the water off her face and happily rushed towards Huo Chang Yuan: Master Hou!

Huo Chang Yuan caught Cheng Yumo, but his expression did not improve, his eyes still stared at the other side coldly. Cheng Yujin saw that Cheng Yumo was coming, and she didn't have the patience to spend it with them.

Obviously Cheng Yuanjing also meant the same. He held Cheng Yujin's shoulders, took her to his side, and said, Since Mrs. Hou has come over, we won't disturb the reunion of your husband and wife. She is still in a hurry to go back to change clothes. Take a step.

This was exactly what Cheng Yujin meant. She took two steps forward and found that the person behind was not following, so she turned back strangely: Ninth uncle?