After waking up, I became the god's fiance

"Have you finished washing?"

Chongyan's eyes swept over him, and the corners of his lips twitched:

"The belt is not fastened."

Jiang Sesu blushed: "I, I don't know how to tie it..."

Chongyan stretched out his hand, as if wanting to help him, but halfway through, he curled his fingers together and made a fist:

"It's okay, so... that's fine."

Said, without waiting for Jiang Sesu to answer, said:

"There is no other bedroom here, and I will wrong you to share the bed with me, but I have already ordered the servants to bring a quilt, do you mind?"

"No, I don't mind." You don't mind what I mind?

But is it about sharing the same bed?

The legendary male god of the people of the empire is going to sleep with me?

If the female fans of the gods know about this, they will probably be sour, right?

Jiang Sesur was thinking wildly, and Chongyan on the side had already brought in the quilt, went to the bedroom, and helped him make the bed and fold the quilt himself.

He also hurriedly followed in.

There is a very large sandalwood canopy bed in the bedroom. The pattern on the door surround is intricate and exquisitely carved with patterns of flowers, birds and animals. If it weren't for the antique wall lamps and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows made of glass, Jiang Sesur thought he was passing through Back to ancient times.

Chongyan let him sleep in it, but he didn't refuse.

In fact, the bed was so big that it was more than enough for two people to sleep. With the addition of two quilts, there was no chance of touching them.

"Crack", the wall lamp went out, the floor-to-ceiling windows quietly sprinkled the moonlight, Chong Yan's back was facing him, because of his broad shoulders, the shadow completely enveloped him.

Jiang Sesur originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but for some reason, within 2 minutes of lying down, he seemed to have been anesthetized, lost consciousness, and completely fell into the abyss of unconsciousness.

A night without dreams.

When he woke up, it was already daylight, and there was no one around, but the clothes were neatly arranged. He picked them up and looked at them. They were his size. After all, Chong Yan was so tall, 175 would definitely not fit him.

So is it for yourself?

There is a whole suit from top to bottom from inside to outside. After putting it on, not only the size is just right, but also the temperament is right - the apricot round neck inner layer and the red sweater vest. The red color is very attractive, which complements his skin. and hair more black and white.

But when he was changing clothes, he found a small bruise under the collarbone. He didn't remember when he got it. It was obviously not there before taking a shower last night.

Thinking it was an allergy, he searched carefully and found that there was also one on the inner thigh, but it was just a red mark. Now he decided that it was accidentally knocked on it while taking a shower last night, so he didn't think much about it.

After washing up, she went downstairs and Qingqing was in the living room. When she saw him coming down, she immediately jumped up to greet him:

"Are you awake? There are distinguished guests from the National Teacher's Mansion. His Highness got up early and went home. Tell me to accompany you to have breakfast and take you home."

"Oh." Although he was a little disappointed because he didn't see Chong Yan, he felt a little happier when he heard that Chong Yan had arranged everything properly.

The breakfast was very rich, and Jiang Sesur was quite full. While eating, he asked casually:

"Is the guest of the National Teacher's Mansion very honorable? Do you need His Highness to greet you in person?"

Qingqing said proudly:

"That's natural! It's a little princess, she especially worships His Highness, and often brings all kinds of good things to His Highness!"

"Ah, so it is."

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire did have two princesses, and the youngest princess was about the same age as him, and was indeed of marriageable age.

Chong Yan is so outstanding and noble, it seems that it is not surprising that he is liked by the little princess.

Jiang Sesur thought, feeling a little sour in his heart.

After the meal, Qingqing called the driver, loaded several paper bags into the car, and said:

"His Royal Highness said that your suit of clothes was ruined by the servants last night. In order to express his apology, he specially asked the brand owner to send you two sets."

"Ah?" Jiang Sesur was stunned for a moment—isn't this too polite?Moreover, how could the people under him be so careless and ruin the clothes?

His thoughts fluttered in the car for a while, and for some reason, suddenly came to his heart——

Could it be that His Highness saw that the clothes I wore last night were not mine, so he specially used this excuse to give me clothes?

No, no, no, no!

Come and tell me that this is my own overthinking!

Otherwise, Chongyan is too gentle, he's going to be moved!