What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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"You have to remember that the carriage will only stay on the road for a short time, and you must take advantage of this gap to exchange with one of the girls on the carriage."

Yuan Xiaoyan was at a loss when he heard that, Nan Fengjing slowed down his speaking speed, and said patiently: "I will send someone to assist you in this process, you just need to disguise yourself, sneak into the carriage and pretend to pass out, and it will be fine if you don't get noticed. When you enter the Lei Mansion, try to remember the way to the basement and mark it..."

"Mark? What is...Mark, what should I do?" The more Yuan Xiaoyan listened, the more his heart trembled, and he stammered to interrupt Nan Fengjing's words.

Nan Fengjing explained, "I will give you some medicinal powder at that time. After you enter the Lei Mansion, sprinkle some along the road according to the situation. These medicinal powders are very fine and tasteless. If you just sprinkle a little, you won't be able to detect it with the naked eye. , but Yitian can find the way through these medicinal powders, which are more effective than the pills I gave you back then."

Yitian, oh, Nan Erye's dog.

Looking at Nan Fengjing's well-arranged plan, it was obvious that he had been tricked again, Yuan Xiaoyan's face turned pale, it seemed that tonight was destined to be a night of trouble.

"Okay, everything will wait for tonight, but in order to prevent you from changing your mind temporarily, you should change into women's clothes first."

Nan Fengjing naturally noticed Yuan Xiaoyan's expression, but without giving him a chance to regret it, he found a set of girl's clothes in the big box and stuffed them into Yuan Xiaoyan's arms, "Hurry up and change."

Yuan Xiaoyan frowned, and glanced at the clothes in his arms.He is a majestic man, a man who is less than half a foot tall from seven feet, and actually wants to wear women's clothes.

Yuan Xiaoyan grimaced, and reluctantly moved two steps, but seeing that Nan Fengjing had no intention of leaving the room at all, he was puzzled, "Master Nan, why...why don't you leave? You want to see ...Shall I change my clothes?"

"We're both men, so what are you worried about?" Nan Fengjing was not ashamed but proud, and even smirked at Yuan Xiaoyan and asked, "Otherwise, do you want Juanzi to come in and look at you?" Change?"

Yuan Xiaoyan's face became hot, and he coughed lightly. This was unnecessary, so he turned around with his clothes on his back, facing Nan Fengjing with his back.

This room is small, there is a bed, a table, a few chairs, and a small cabinet. There is no other space. If he wants to change his clothes, he can only go to the bed and take off his clothes and change them.

Since Master Nanda doesn't mind, why should he mind as a commoner.

He is very candid.

So Yuan Xiaoyan took off his shirt frankly, frankly fiddled with the pink and purple women's dress.

There was a fastened knot on the neckline of the clothes, Yuan Xiaoyan was naked, and wanted to untie the buckle on the clothes, but he couldn't untie it, the knot was tied dead.

Nan Fengjing was drinking tea when he heard Yuan Xiaoyan's rustling sound, he turned around inadvertently and looked over, unexpectedly, it was Yuan Xiaoyan's smooth white, paper-thin small shoulders, There was a sudden bang in the brain, and all the tea was sprayed out without missing a sip.

"what are you doing!?"

Nan Fengjing was choked, coughed twice and then yelled at Yuan Xiaoyan.

Yuan Xiaoyan was taken aback and was baffled by the yelling. He turned around in a daze and looked at Nan Fengjing who was blushing. The young master lost his temper for no reason, and said tremblingly, "Didn't you... ask me to change my clothes..."

"Can I not know you change your clothes?" Before Yuan Xiaoyan finished speaking, Nan Fengjing yelled again, "Then why don't you put on your clothes now, what are you going to do naked?"

"It...isn't it because clothes are hard...to wear."

Yuan Xiaoyan was helpless, it was obviously the master himself who said he didn't mind, but he really changed in front of him, and scolded again and again, annoying!

Putting on the clothes in a hurry, but because the knots of this set of women's clothes were tied too tightly, Yuan Xiaoyan's head got stuck at the neckline, so she couldn't put it on.

Yuan Xiaoyan tugged hard a few times, but it still didn't work, and he couldn't use all his strength to pull the clothes, so as not to tear the clothes, just about to give up, when he took off the clothes, Nan Fengjing came over cursing.

"Look at you, you're stuttering, you're out of your mind, and you can't even put on clothes now, what are you going to do? What do you rely on to survive to this day? Is it luck? Or the good deeds of your ancestors?"

While muttering, Nan Fengjing helped Yuan Xiaoyan untie the knot. Unexpectedly, the knot was a tight knot, and he couldn't untie it after a long time. He simply picked up the scissors Yuan Xiaoyan used to mend the handkerchief, and with a click, Cut the knot directly.

The collar of the clothes became loose in an instant, and the collar of the clothes slid down Yuan Xiaoyan's head, revealing half of Yuan Xiaoyan's face.

A pair of big black and bright eyes caught Nan Fengjing's eyes unexpectedly.

The long and thick eyelashes, like a fan, also moved a little with the flow of this moment.

The four eyes met, Nan Fengjing was stunned for a moment, as if he saw a black butterfly flying gracefully in front of his eyes, which confuses people's hearts.

Yuan Xiaoyan didn't notice that Nan Fengjing had already calmed down, he kept moving, and took advantage of the situation to tear off the collar of the clothes, quickly put on the clothes, fastened his belt, and fastened the chest buttons.

Noticing the knot that Nan Fengjing had cut off, without much thought, he quickly took the scissors in Nan Fengjing's hand, made a very small hole in the clothes, passed the broken knot through the hole, A simple temporary knot was made, and with tension, the collar button was fastened again.

The movements were quick and neat, but Yuan Xiaoyan didn't notice that when he reached for Nan Fengjing's scissors and accidentally touched his fingertips, Nan Fengjing's face shook slightly.

After putting on the clothes, Yuan Xiaoyan brushed the hem of the skirt and sleeves a few times, and after making sure that he was dressed neatly, he raised his head and said to Nan Fengjing, "How? Hey..."

Before he could say the word "body" that fit, Nan Fengjing suddenly picked up the handkerchief that Yuan Xiaoyan had mended, raised his hand, and directly covered Yuan Xiaoyan's face with the handkerchief.

It's like putting a red brocade scarf on the bride's head.

"Cover your face."

His sight was blocked suddenly, Yuan Xiaoyan was a little dazed, he thought Nan Fengjing was joking, he took away the handkerchief, but when he saw Nan Fengjing with a serious face in front of him, he was a little confused.

For no reason, this Shizi lost his temper again, and he didn't know what offended him. His face stinks like a millennium cesspit, Yuan Xiaoyan only felt that his emotions were infected, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Master Nan, you are... what's wrong?"

Yuan Xiaoyan put the handkerchief away. This is Zhu Xiaojiao's handkerchief, and Juanzi will return it later.

But Nan Fengjing heard Yuan Xiaoyan's question, and sat down, "No wonder Tong Xiulou tried her best to catch you, just wearing women's clothes, you have already confused male and female, I'm afraid that after you put on makeup, you will be gone." It can compare to ordinary women."