The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 161 Why Are You Dressing Like a Beggar?
There was incense burning in Chonghua's room, and Mu Yanxi felt that the aroma was very familiar, as if. . .Where did I smell it.

After walking a few steps, her face changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes very quickly.

this. . .this. . .this. . .

If she guessed correctly, isn't this spice the same as the fragrance on Rong Chu's body?

In Luo Country, when I saw Rong Chu for the first time, I felt that he had a very special fragrance. . .

Did not expect ah did not expect. . .

The relationship between the two was so good that they used the same spice.

Chonghua, Rongchu, Huanxue. . .

Love between men and men, love between men and women, love triangle. . .It's really complicated.

Just as she was complaining about the intricate relationship between two men and one woman, something flew straight in front of her and hit her on the forehead.

Ugh, it hurts. . .

She regained her senses all of a sudden, and saw the thing that hit her forehead fly back as if it had grown wings. . .

In the end, it fell into Chonghua's hands.

There is a table on the couch.

There is a jug of wine and two jade cups on the table.

Chonghua wore a smoky robe, covered with a layer of white gauze as thin as a cicada's wings. Some patterns were drawn on the gauze with gold threads. She didn't look at it carefully, but felt that the golden patterns were so dazzling. Dazzled.

The wide sleeved gown was hanging down on the side of the couch, and the fox down on the cuffs was like snow without any impurities.

The bone fan twirled twice between his slender and jade-like fingers. He played with the bone fan, slowly raised his head, and swept Mu Yanxi with his narrow and seductive eyes, with a slight look of disgust in his eyes, frowning He raised his eyebrows, "Did this deity treat you poorly?"

Mu Yanxi's forehead still hurt from being hit by the bone fan, and she was a little dizzy. After hearing his question, she became even more dizzy. She blinked and looked at him with a very innocent expression, "Master Chonghua has never been thin. Wait for me."

Chonghua looked at her again with eyes full of contempt and disgust, "Since the deity did not treat you poorly, why are you dressed like a beggar? Is it implying that the deity shortened your clothes?"

Only then did Mu Yanxi look down at her attire. . .

Beggars?
Although she was in a hurry to change clothes, so she grabbed two casually and put them on, so she wouldn't be as shabby as a beggar.

Well, she admitted that she really didn't clean up much.

After spending a whole day in a kitchen with only firewood and no running water, it's no wonder that I'm not unkempt.

She knows her haircut. . .It's a little messy.

She also knew that there might be some dust on her face.

But no one told her that she had to tidy up before seeing Chonghua.

"Eh, Master Chonghua said that next time I will pay attention, and I will definitely... um... I will see you again when I get dressed."

A chuckle. . .

Not too big or too small, but everyone in the room can hear it.

Mu Yanxi was startled. . .

Can't help but look up.

There was another man sitting on the couch. . .

Of course it was Rong Chu.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, and his face was also extremely white, but his black hair was as black as ink, draping softly on his chest.

The snow-white robe reflected the white sandalwood hairpin on his head, his face was like white jade, his eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and his posture was extremely elegant, just like a beautiful and charming nobleman.Mu Yanxi has never seen a more elegant and noble man than Rong Chu.

Chonghua's seductive appearance is enough to make anyone lose their minds.But in front of Rong Chu, he couldn't take away even half of his demeanor.

(End of this chapter)