I've fucked up all the bosses

Wen Jiyu sensed his hesitation, turned his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hua Chao said: "It's nothing, I just saw the scar on Mr. Wen's back, it looks so scary."

Wen Jiyu raised his eyebrows lightly, but didn't say anything. He gathered his bathrobe and stepped out of the pool, leaving water marks under his feet.

Stepping over the Jiuqu Yuqiao, Wen Jiyu sat down in the pavilion by the lake.

The beautiful maid waiting in the distance stepped forward to dress him. It was still a moon-white robe, but it was covered with a black silk cloak.

Mountains, rivers, sun and moon were embroidered on this cloak with silver thread, and large expanses of prairie flames were embroidered with gold thread. The flames had a wild and demonic nature, as if they would burn the world to the ground.

Wen Jiyu wearing white clothes is like frost and snow falling from the sky, with three evil spirits.

Seeing him wearing this luxurious black cloak suddenly, he felt even more graceful and indifferent, and even his eyebrows and eyes became more sinister.

My naive is such a handsome brother!

Hua Chao suddenly felt gay.

After Wen Jiyu put on the cloak, he raised his head, facing Shang Huachao's scorching eyes.

The handsome young man held his face in both hands, and looked at him with blushing cheeks, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, all of which were twinkling little stars.

Hearing Jiyu's movements, he paused for a moment, and then silently moved his eyes away.

At this time, a row of maids came in one after another carrying jade trays, and on each tray was an exquisite hair crown.

Wen Jiyu pointed at her casually, and a maid came forward with a red-gold hair crown.

Hua Chao stood aside, cupped his face and murmured softly, "I think that white jade auspicious cloud hair crown looks better."

Although his voice was extremely low, the people in the pavilion were not ordinary people, even the sound of flowers blooming and falling leaves could be heard clearly, so naturally he could hear his murmurs clearly.

Wen Jiyu glanced at him, then pointed at him casually, and a beautiful maid walked forward with the white jade auspicious cloud hair crown, and skillfully tied Wen Jiyu's hair and put on the hair crown.

The jade crown and black cloak are graceful and graceful.

In such a demeanor, appearance is not the most attention-getting factor, and this aura alone makes people daunting and afraid to step forward.

Although his skin is thick enough, he still blush when he sees his beautiful brothers and sisters.

Hua Chao whimpered in his heart, feeling that he was hopeless because of his face control.

Seeing that he was covering his red face, Wen Jiyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you blushing?"

Hua Chao hesitated and said: "It's nothing, the main reason is that the robe that Mr. Wen is wearing today is more beautiful."

Wen Jiyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it the clothes that look better or me?"

Hua Chao let out an uh, and said, "They all look good!"

Wen Jiyu suddenly knocked a chestnut on his forehead.

Hua Chao immediately changed his words and said loudly: "Of course Mr. Wen is more beautiful!"

Wen Jiyu smiled slightly, as soon as he walked out of the pavilion, someone came to report that the present prince was preparing to bring a group of officers and soldiers to Wenfu's dignitaries.

As for who they wanted, everyone present silently glanced at Hua Chao, knowing each other well.

This moment is fear, very, very much fear.

Hua Chao shrank his head silently, standing aside like a quail silently.

Wen Jiyu raised his head to Jiao Zike who was behind him, and said, "Send him to Yanyu Villa. Although he is only a prince, it's not good to involve too much karma."

Jiao Zike bowed slightly, cupped his fists and said, "I obey."

In this way, Hua Chao was taken out of Wenfu by Jiao Zike, and got into a luxurious carriage heading for Yanyu Villa.

It was obvious that he had only been here for a few days, but the people in the mansion were very reluctant to part with him. Some people even asked someone to bring things to him, even though they hadn't met a few times and said a few words.

The cold-faced uncle who often came to the woodshed to carry firewood gave him a fire book.

The little maid who had met him a few times gave him a pack of candied roses with a loving face.

Wen Jiyu's royal cook, Uncle Qi Shan, even made a bunch of pastries overnight with a group of cooks, put them in food boxes and sent them to him.

I also used several embroidered women to sew some clothes, shoes and socks. These clothes are exquisitely embroidered and stitched, each piece is very elegant, and they are all lively and elegant colors.

Light green light yellow, light blue light purple.

And there are actually a few pale pink undershirts.

Huachao likes pink very much.

In modern society, it is not a remarkable thing for a 188-year-old young man to like pink.

But in the context of the ancient world, men's clothing is rarely pink.

Hua Chao couldn't put it down because of these underwear, and he was all smiles.

He was still laughing until he got into the carriage, feeling that he was too oppressed under the shadow of Mr. Wen, and now he could easily be happy when he got a little bit of sweetness.

Jiao Zike rubbed his head very lovingly, and when he passed by a stall selling steamed buns, he got out of the car and bought him a steaming light pink lotus steamed bun.

So Huachao was very happy again.

The carriage gradually drove towards the deserted path.

Hua Chao opened the curtain of the car and took a look. Two white horses were pulling the cart lightly, with a little red on their foreheads.

Hua Chao looked at the hind legs of the two horses for a while and said, "Brother Zike, look at the hind legs of the two horses, they walk awkwardly, as if they suddenly had two extra legs."

He giggled, and the two white horses pulling the cart turned their heads together and looked at him resentfully.

The tide of flowers is terrifying.

How do you feel that these two horses can understand Yazi who understands human language!

Jiao Zike and the elongated groom Qiqi were embarrassed.

The two white horses with red spots on their heads were still walking awkwardly.

The carriage continued to drive into the deep mountains and old forests, and the two white horses seemed to be strolling leisurely, but they were actually moving extremely fast.

Hua Chao thought to himself: This horse pulling the cart is not an ordinary horse, and Jiao Zike beside him is not an ordinary person either.

As for Wen Jiyu, one could tell from that posture that this person was even less likely to be an ordinary Lao Shizi.

Every strand of his hair is clamoring that I am not ordinary at all!

So why would I meet so many extraordinary people?

Of course because he himself is not ordinary!

The carriage drove through the dense forest and entered the steep canyon.

Hua Chao leans against the car window and falls into the contemplation of life.

Until a golden feathered arrow pierced through the air and pierced into the car window fiercely with the sound of breaking the wind.

The bright sunny sky outside the window darkened in an instant, a blood moon hung high in the sky, and the mountains on both sides suddenly crawled up, turning into two huge pythons.

Rocks tumbled and trees fell.

The two white horses pulling the cart let out a long cry, their white feathers fluttered down, and instantly turned into two red-crowned cranes, pulling the cart and galloping away like streamers.

A man wearing a golden python robe stepped out of the air, with a strange and handsome face, standing in the red halo of the blood moon and looking at it coldly.