Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 54
He raised his eyes shyly, glanced at Shen Chen, and then quickly lowered them.

"My lord, this is the plum cake made by my slave, please taste it."

Shen Chen glanced at him.

Squeeze a piece into your mouth, it will melt in your mouth, and your mouth will be filled with the faint aroma of plum blossoms.

Seeing the pink plum cake touch her bright red lips, Qingxuan hooked the corners of his mouth.

He saw it yesterday, and the plum blossom cake was the least of the cakes on the case.

It must be that adults love to eat this kind of soft and sweet pastry.

And he just happens to know how to make this pastry.

There are many plum blossom trees planted in the backyard of the Xiangfu. Last night, when she fell asleep, she was accompanied by the fragrance of flowers. When she woke up this morning, her sleeves were even smothered with a faint fragrance.

In his previous life, he knew that this Shen Xiang fell in love with the male emperor bitterly, and the male emperor wore plum fragrance all year round.

The male emperor likes to wear white clothes the most.

Moreover, until the time of his death, she had never married a wife for him.

He thought that his status could not be compared with the male emperor, but his appearance and body could give him a fight.

This Shen Xiang is the end of power.

If he gets her mercy, he can take revenge on those who bullied him in his previous life.

Qing Xuan licked the corner of his lips.

When he raised his head, the corners of his eyes seemed to have hooks, and he looked at Shen Chen charmingly.

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows.

Look at his outfit.

She beckoned, and Qingxuan walked over slowly.

As he approached, the cold fragrance on his body became stronger and stronger, even the smell of plum blossoms couldn't be concealed.

"You smell very good." Shen Chen said.

Qingxuan lowered her head, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, her fair skin was somewhat transparent, and her thin lips parted slightly under her tall nose bridge.

"Maybe it was accidentally contaminated with the plum fragrance in the adult's yard."

Shen Chen tilted his head: "It's not like this."

"Do you bring your own deodorant?"

Qingxuan froze for a moment, and he said: "I was sick when I was a child, and when I recovered from the illness, I would have this smell on my body."

When he was six years old, he met an old Taoist priest who was going to ask the farmer to ask him to become a monk.

But the farmer didn't want to.

The old Taoist refused to give up and stayed near his home for a whole month.

One day he occasionally caught a cold, and his life was not long.

The old Taoist begged him again, but the farmer and his wife disagreed.

The old Taoist had no choice but to give up, and casually fed him a pill, then laughed wildly and left in a frenzy.

Miraculously, after swallowing that pill.

He recovered the next day.

Since then, he has also begun to wear a strange fragrance.

He hated the smell on himself.

If it weren't for this taste, he would have escaped from that brothel when he was 13 years old.

Now it will not be reduced to this at all.

"Have you ever read a book?"

Qingxuan raised his eyes: "I learned some characters and read some men's morality training when I was in Mr. Song's mansion."

Men's moral training.

Shen Chen likes this world.

She leaned forward slightly, and she liked the smell of him too.

Asking always makes people feel refreshed, and his soul is very tenacious, the luck around him is close to Fenglouyin, and there are some causes and effects entangled in his soul.

She was sure that the name Qingxuan had never appeared in the script.

And she has been in this world for a day, and the system is as silent as dead.

Neither did she issue tasks, nor did she let her go through the plot.

There is no sound even from the main system.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.

Qingxuan took a step back in panic at the moment the door opened, his face flushed, as if the two had just happened.

Shen Jing coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence that I came here."

"I disturbed my little sister's good business."

Shen Chen bent his eyes, and glanced at Qing Xuan indifferently.

"No, brother, why is he free to come to my yard today for a stroll?"

Shen Jing had been in a cold war with her for three months since she insisted on killing the old emperor and pushing Fenglou to take over.

(End of this chapter)