Women's clothing ran into the villain eunuch

Chu Fengqing had no dreams all night, and it was really rare that he didn't wake up from the cold in the middle of the night. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

When he woke up, Ji Yujin had disappeared, and he didn't know when he left, but there was Tang Pozi in his arms, and Chu Fengqing touched Tang Pozi with his hand, and the temperature was just right.

No need to guess, it must have been poured by Ji Yujin.

Chu Fengqing opened the curtains and looked out. The sky was full of snow. He looked at the frame in front of him. When he turned a corner, the red figure on the tall horse was particularly conspicuous in the white clothes. He could even see To that person's stinky face because of getting up early.

Chu Fengqing's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, perhaps because he slept well, there was a little smile in his eyes.

"lady."

As soon as Chu Fengqing put on his coat, Housekeeper Mo knocked on the door, "Ma'am, are you up yet?"

"woke up."

The carriage stopped, butler Mo climbed into the carriage with some toiletries in his hands.

After Chu Feng cleaned up, he looked down at his waist-hanging hair,...he doesn't know how to dress like a woman.

Coincidentally, Butler Mo didn't know how to do it either, let alone the other guard, even if he knew how to do it, he couldn't let him comb Chu Fengqing's hair.

Butler Mo blamed himself a little, and pleaded guilty again and again, because Chu Fengqing didn't have a personal maid, so he forgot to arrange a maid for combing hair when making arrangements.

Chu Fengqing didn't care much, he said softly, "It's okay."

As he said that, he found a piece of cloth, and loosely tied his ink-like hair behind his head, exposing his fair and slender neck, adding a bit of casualness to him, and his temperament was beyond dust.

Even though they had been together for so long, there was still a hint of surprise in Mo Butler's eyes.

Chu Fengqing: "That's all, let's talk about the rest later."

Housekeeper Mo: "Mrs. Xie is tolerant."

After breakfast, we walked for another morning, and finally arrived just as we were about to have lunch.

The carriage creaked to a stop, and everyone got out of the carriage.

Chu Fengqing walked down while supporting Steward Mo's hand, and the moment he stepped down, he attracted everyone's attention.

He already bears the title of the most beautiful woman in the capital, and he has never shown his face in front of everyone. Everyone is so curious. In addition, he is married to Ji Yujin. Who is Ji Yujin? He kills people without blinking an eye. The big devil who lived in Ji's mansion for so long must not be an ordinary person, and everyone's curiosity about him has increased to another level.

For a moment, the side became extremely quiet, and in the blink of an eye, it became noisy again. The eyes of all directions converged on Chu Fengqing, but Chu Fengqing was calm. He looked around, and everyone who touched his eyes might He lowered his head or tilted his head, and few people looked directly at him.

The unpainted powder is no worse than the snowflakes that are falling, it looks like a mortal, and everyone who sees it is stunned.

Chu Fengqing nodded slightly at everyone, as a courtesy.

Everyone hurriedly returned the gift, and they were quite harmonious for a while, until Ji Yujin's arrival.

As soon as he came, everyone scattered immediately, not to mention saying hello, they were afraid that he would be the slowest to leave.

Ji Yujin was used to it a long time ago, so she didn't take it seriously. Instead, seeing Chu Fengqing's novel hairstyle, she looked at Chu Fengqing's novel hairstyle a few more times, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with your hair?"

Chu Fengqing also frowned: "I can't tie it up after untying it, so I just found a piece of cloth and tied it up. Is it impolite?"

Ji Yujin pressed the tip of his tongue to his upper jaw, he didn't know if he was being rude or not, he was pretty good-looking, and the face of the little sick man was still very good.

He hooked his lips and laughed, "You are really a young lady, please, please, let me help you."

Chu Fengqing: "You will?"

Ji Yujin raised his eyebrows, "Of course, there are things I don't know."

Chu Fengqing pursed his lower lip and lowered his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

Ji Yujin: "Hurry up and make a decision, this shop will disappear after passing this village, otherwise..."

He paused as he spoke, looked at his expression, and then said slowly: "When the time comes, you will wear this hair to face the saint? It's too rude."

Chu Fengqing: "..."

Butler Mo, who listened to the side, was a little puzzled. When will his master be able to comb a woman's hair?But he watched his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and it was better not to talk too much about matters that were not his business.

The old god Ji Yujin stood there on the ground, with a nasty arc on his lips, "How is it? I'm giving you a moment."

Chu Fengqing couldn't bear the word "disrespectful". His father taught him never to be rude in front of others.

He closed his eyes and whispered those two words: "Please."

Ji Yujin froze for a moment, the corners of his mouth deepened, and his voice raised slightly, "What did you say? I didn't hear it, please speak louder."

Chu Fengqing frowned, raised his eyes to stare at him, and said word by word: "Please."

Ji Yujin still didn't think it was enough, the red clothes and red lips were like fire, which reminded people of a word "sincerity" in the snow, but the words he said seemed to be playing hooligans, "How can you beg for help like this, no It's like begging for help, like collecting debts, it's tough, and you don't even have a title, you have to call me..."

He almost blurted out the word "Husband", after thinking about it, he took the word back, and said: "I should be a year or so older than you, if you can't, just call me brother."

He pursed his lips, his face was like a spring breeze, and his tone was filled with the feeling that he needed to be beaten, "Just say, please, brother."

Chu Fengqing: "..."

His throat moved, and he felt that the veins danced happily. He exhausted all his self-cultivation to restrain himself from cursing, and only said: "It's up to you, whether you like it or not."

Ji Yujin was still reluctant, "Just leave like this? Are you shy? Why are you ashamed when you're an old couple?"

The next moment a snowball hit Ji Yujin, and Ji Yujin caught it quickly. He touched his chin with his fingers, looked at Chu Fengqing who was walking away, and muttered with a smile: "Hey, I'm not short-tempered." .”

But in the end he said the word "please", in the end he was begging, this wave is not bad.

But he doesn't know how to dress up as a woman anymore, he has no choice but to ask for advice.

The relationship between the two of them was captured by Zhao Yiyu who was standing far away, his eyes darkened when he looked at Chu Fengqing's back, and then he looked at Ji Yujin, clenched his hands into fists, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

That person was supposed to be his wife, how could a eunuch be worthy of "her", just wait and wait.

Suddenly an official came over, and the official saluted Zhao Yiyu, Zhao Yiyu hurriedly helped him up, with warm eyebrows, he smiled and said: "Uncle, you don't need to be so polite."

It's astounding how quickly it changes.

The strong wind on the top of the mountain was hunting, Chu Fengqing couldn't bear it after standing for a while, and looked up for a shelter from the wind.

But everyone has only just reached the top of the mountain, the tents have not been set up yet, and there is no place to shelter from the wind. A group of people, especially the female relatives, are all frozen in the face. Chu Fengqing sighed softly. What kind of winter hunting is this? This is coming up to suffer coming.

He turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Yujin silently. The man didn't have a cloak on, but he was wearing horse riding clothes, but he didn't seem to be cold at all. Standing beside the emperor, his back was straight. There is no trace of a smile, the eyes are too sharp and full of coercion, even standing next to the emperor who has been in power for decades, he is not inferior in the slightest.

Chu Fengqing was about to look away, but he didn't expect that person to look up at him, and his eyes just bumped into it.

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