Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 21 You just need to follow me and move a nest

Ming Qianjue breathed out the turbid air in his chest lightly, and stretched out his hand to exercise his kung fu, but after a long while, there was still no progress. It seemed that the meridian had been damaged by the insanity, and he needed medicine to recover.

He put the book under the pillow, then stood up and reached for the clothes on the bed, intending to put them on.

Suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside with a bang, his hand stopped, and his eyes fell on the girl with wide eyes.

Feng Nuanyang's thinking was in a short-circuit state, and she never thought that what caught her eyes was a beautiful view of a beautiful man taking a bath. Although she took off his clothes last time, but that night, the lights were dim, and she was so nervous that she couldn't appreciate it. Standing there dumbfounded, forgetting to react.

That silly look fell into Ming Qianjue's eyes, and the obsession and admiration in her eyes greatly pleased him. He turned his back calmly, put on his clothes slowly, and said with disgust: "Drool is coming out."

Feng Nuanyang was startled, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were dry and there was nothing there. Realizing that he was being fooled, he widened his eyes and accused, "You lied to me!"

Ming Qianjue wrapped her belt around her, her black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, she picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, she took a sip of her mouth, not paying much attention: "What can you do with me?"

Even though he looks immature, his voice is deep and his movements are not hurried or slow, and he is very calm, not at all what a child should be.

Seeing that he didn't feel weak, Feng Nuanyang knew his character, so he said, "Can you do me a little favor?"

She stretched out two fingers to gesture, feeling a little guilty and uneasy.

"No help!" Ming Qianjue replied without thinking, looking down at the tender green tea leaves floating in the cup, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you like this? I'm your savior, and you don't even want to do me a favor!" Feng Nuanyang had an idea in his stomach, and planned to force him to do it today, But he didn't expect him to refuse directly.

She stepped forward angrily, snatched his teacup, and threw it on the table. He looked over with displeased eyes, and Feng Nuanyang gestured again emphatically: "It's very small, I don't need you to do anything, You just need to follow me and move to a nest." From the Princess Mansion to the Qin Mansion, just change places to sleep and eat to keep her safe.

Move?Ming Qian didn't know why, he got up early this morning to exercise his kung fu and didn't leave the room, so he didn't know about the imperial decree.

Looking at his suspicious eyes, Feng Nuanyang knew that he definitely didn't know about the imperial decree, so she was very angry and wronged and told about her going to the Qin Mansion, and at the same time tactfully expressed the hope that he could go with her, to give She's a companion to keep her safe.

The corners of Ming Qianjue's mouth twitched, looking at her earnest gaze, he refused again mercilessly: "No!"

"You must go!" Feng Nuanyang was a little anxious, blushing, "I am your lifesaver, your life is mine, you have to go wherever I go!"

Ming Qianjue ignored her, her stubborn and unreasonable tone made him frown uncomfortably, then he walked to the bed, took out the book under the pillow and stuffed it into his clothes.

Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Feng Nuanyang sensed his intention, so he ran to the door one step ahead, put his back against the door, and opened his hands like an eagle guarding a chick: "If you don't agree to me, don't even think about going anywhere."

"Step aside!"

"No!"

……

The two would not let the other go. After a long confrontation, Ming Qianjue sighed helplessly: "The emperor will not let you bring a prostitute to the Qin mansion." During the days when he lived in the princess mansion, he taught her to practice Wu, but how could he not understand those colored eyes in the eyes of servants?The emperor was able to issue this imperial decree, and he could guess the reason for it.

"You're not a child molester," although Feng Nuanyang also heard those rumors, but she didn't care at all, she didn't do it if she didn't do it, she wasn't afraid of what others would think.

Her gaze shifted from his handsome face to his broad chest, and she curled her lips: "I just wiped it lightly for you." In modern society, men with shirtless boxers are everywhere on the street. What's so special about it? Feng Nuanyang still doesn't understand at this moment that in this dynasty where men are respected, even if they look at a woman's body, if the man does not marry, the woman will be immersed in a pig cage.

Sensing her gaze and realizing what she said, Ming Qianjue's face blushed, and his heart was even more unnatural, a little annoyed: "What are you thinking?"

(End of this chapter)