Bent This Way

Chapter 51: The Merry Prince is a Dude (2)

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It was really inconvenient to walk with a red hijab on, Jiang Yan stumbled three or four times along the way. If it hadn't been for someone to support him, he would have fallen and ate shit.

Fortunately, this prince is not so absurd that he even has to worship heaven and earth and go through those cumbersome procedures to accept a concubine. After the nanny who supported Jiang Yan led him in, she just took him to a room in a courtyard.

"This is the courtyard that the prince specially cleaned up for the Shui Sheng girl. From now on, the girl will eat and live in this courtyard. Please ask the girl to sit for a while, and the prince will come over after finishing the matter at hand."

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After the footsteps went away, Jiang Yan checked that there was no one in the room, and pulled off the hijab from his head.

The previous two mission worlds were both modern, and this was the first ancient world he had experienced.

Jiang Yan could not help but look at it curiously.

The room is antique, separated by screens embroidered with peonies and wealth, and the incense burner on the low table is still emitting a few thin white smoke, which smells delicate and pleasant.

Although Jiang Yan is an antique novice, he can also tell that there are some good things in this room.

It seems that this prince is indeed a pleasure-seeking dude. Even the room of a concubine's room is so luxuriously decorated.

Out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of the bronze mirror, and hurried forward.

The clarity of the bronze mirror is naturally not as good as that of modern aluminized mirrors, but Jiang Yan can also vaguely see that the person in the mirror has a very beautiful face.

Her black eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her snowy skin is like fat.

Those cold eyes seemed to be filled with a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see the emotions in them. The graceful line of the chin draws a cold arc, revealing an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The bright red wedding dress didn't look tacky, on the contrary, it made this face even more cold as snow.

Jiang Yan was dumbfounded.

However, he didn't like to study since he was a child, and he hated ancient poetry even more.

Therefore, at this moment, a series of "beauty" words floated in my mind, and I couldn't think of half an adjective to describe the beauty of this body.

Why can men be so good-looking!

You're going to kneel down to this big guy in women's clothing, okay

Don't look at it anymore, if you look at it again, the halazi will flow down.

Hearing the voice of No. 888, Jiang Yan howled excitedly.

No. 888, what did you do just now? Do you know how weak, pitiful, and helpless I was when I first entered this body...

No. 888 made a "tsk".

I'm sorry, I was in a hurry when I came here, and I forgot to turn on the character memory for you.

Jiang Yan: "..."

I always feel that number 888 is intentional.

No. 888: This time, your target is Ning Ze, the only prince of the Dacheng Dynasty. The initial favorability is 30 points. As for your body... Wait a minute, this system will unlock the character memory for you—

Just as it finished speaking, the nun's voice sounded outside the door.

"My lord, the aquatic girl is inside."

Jiang Yanmao was blown up.

I rely on, what should I do? No. 888, is there any prop that can temporarily turn me into a woman? What if the prince finds out that I am a man and drives me out of the palace? It's not bad to drive out, but what if they kill me directly

There was a hint of schadenfreude in No. 888's brisk voice.

Sorry, the system does not provide this function at the moment.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yan hurriedly sat back on the bed and put the hijab back indiscriminately.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

Through the red hijab, Jiang Yan saw that a faint figure stopped in front of him.