God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 60 Miss Yan Just Remember!
"That's right... What does King Xian mean by that? He should know that it's impossible."

"Does the lady use these things?" Chunlan naturally understood what Yan Wuyou meant, but she felt that she was a bit of a virtuous king if she didn't use the things Beiming Changhua gave her.

"Of course I don't need it, the girl will use these things today." At this moment, Qingfeng came in with a package in her arms.

Yan Wuyou didn't expect Qingfeng to prepare these things, she turned around and looked at Qingfeng's package, she was very curious about what would be inside.

Qingfeng quickly opened the package, and took out a white and emerald green dress from inside. The sleeves were small, but not stingy.

It seems simple, but dignified, seemingly featureless, but no one wears it.

"You are so beautiful, Qingfeng, you are so powerful. This is not something you can buy in ordinary clothing stores." Chunlan stroked the dress lightly, and said with a look of surprise.

"It's not bad, where did it come from?" Yan Wuyou was also very satisfied, feeling that the origin of this dress is really extraordinary.

"Girl, you don't have to worry about all this, you can just put it on!" Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Yan Wuyou with some anxiety.

As expected, Yan Wuyou would ask!
He obviously thought of many excuses, but when he really faced Yan Wuyou, he didn't know how to answer.

"Did it come from the pavilion master?" Looking at this extraordinary dress, the only thing he could think of was Yu Wuchen.

Qingfeng was taken aback when she heard the words, then nodded with lowered eyes, "Yes, the pavilion master said that the girl must amaze the audience tonight, preferably with a blockbuster!"

"I see, thank you brother Pavilion Master for me, I will not let him down, but... I hope he will remember the help he gave me that day, and if necessary, I hope he can come out!"

Yan Wuyou has already made a plan, tonight she must completely break away from the royal family!
When Qingfeng heard what Yan Wuyou said, he suddenly laughed, how could he be the master of the pavilion master.

As soon as Qingfeng was ready to drive the previously prepared carriage, he saw a luxurious carriage outside the gate of the General's Mansion.

Yan Wuyou knew this carriage, Beiming Wuchen's carriage!

Why is Beiming Wuchen's carriage here?
As soon as he came out of the General's Mansion, a slender hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, "Miss Yan, please get in the carriage!"

Yan Wuyou looked at this somewhat familiar golden mask in amazement. Just after Beiming Wuchen said a word, he began to cough lightly again, and a clean white handkerchief was brought to his mouth familiarly.

"Nine Princes!"

"Miss Yan, is this not flattering you?" Bei Ming Wuchen had no experience with Yan Wuyou's attire today, but it showed a kind of natural affection.

"How could it be! I've bothered the prince, thank you very much." Yan Wuyou turned his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly curved. Since someone is willing to take her for a ride, how could she refuse?

It's good to enter the palace with Beiming Wuchen, at least you won't be judged at the beginning.

Yan Wuyou got into Beiming Wuchen's carriage, Chunlan and Qingfeng could only keep up on foot.

"Miss Yan is dressed very well today, aren't you afraid of something that shouldn't happen tonight?" In the spacious carriage, Beiming Wuchen lay there lazily, with his white hand supporting his head, and the other hand Holding a clean white handkerchief.

"Things that shouldn't happen, the prince thought about it a lot. Soon I will be free. Even if something happens, it shouldn't happen. Besides, I'm walking with the prince. Most of the things that shouldn't happen are not. It will happen because many people dare not!"

Yan Wuyou seemed very confident, and he had nothing to be afraid of facing Beiming Wuchen.

Beiming Wuchen's hand lightly tapped on his leg, his eyes were bright and clear, "Don't dare! Ms. Yan thinks that today's king still has the glory of the past? The past is already a thing of the past, The current king is a complete waste, and few people will really care about him, so Miss Yan's plan today may come to nothing."

Beiming Wuchen's tone seemed calm and breezy, and it seemed that the joke was not true.

Yan Wuyou turned his eyes slightly, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked at the scenery outside, "As long as the prince can take me out of the palace properly!"

What happened today was unusual, but fortunately, Yan Linglong will stand on the same front with her, and Qin Shuangxue is here today, so it shouldn't be difficult.

I just don't know if there will be any accidents today, if I will see Mu Changqing.

It doesn't matter if you see Mu Changqing, I just hope you don't watch Ao Shengyue kill the soul.

"It's so simple!" Beiming Wuchen didn't seem to believe that Yan Wuyou had only one request.

"Of course, this request is actually not simple... I will definitely thank the prince well in the future." Yan Wuyou's gratitude actually wanted to cure Beiming Wuchen's illness.

But the words changed on Beiming Wuchen's side, the exposed corners of his mouth slightly curved, "Miss Yan just remember..."

Not long after the carriage stopped, Yan Wuyou gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and what caught his eyes was not the entrance of the palace, but the entrance of a palace.

This palace is tall and magnificent, but there are no plaques, nor any couplets, so it is difficult to see what kind of palace it is.

"Girl..." Qingfeng came to the carriage first and settled everything.

Yan Wuyou was not intimidated by the magnificence of the palace, but got out of the carriage with a normal face.

"Does the lord need me to help you?" In fact, just now Yan Wuyou wanted Beiming Wuchen to get off the carriage first, but Beiming Wuchen waved his hand, signaling that Yan Wuyou should go first.

Yan Wuyou hadn't seen what was going on inside the carriage clearly before Yan Wuyou finished speaking, when Beiming Wuchen's hands stretched out. These hands were as white as jade, hands that Yan Wuyou had never seen before.

Slender, fair and beautiful!

But with the heroic spirit that a man should have!
Yan Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and then stretched out her hand without any hesitation. She is a modern person, and it is her duty to help the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Beiming Wuchen's hands were warm and delicate, not at all like the hands of a patient.

Yan Wuyou was about to take advantage of this to give Beiming Wuchen a pulse, to see what kind of disease Beiming Wuchen had.

"My lord..."

A voice broke Yan Wuyou's thoughts, Yan Wuyou heard the sound and looked around, and saw a woman dressed as a maid standing at the gate of the palace, apparently waiting for Beiming Wuchen here.

Beiming Wuchen just glanced at the maid indifferently, "Why are you here? Don't you know that this is the king's bedroom?"

Yan Wuyou blinked and looked at Beiming Wuchen with some trepidation, and then at the maid. For some reason, she felt that the maid looked familiar.

(End of this chapter)