Take off your clothes here
This is the study, a place where rules and etiquette are most important. How can you take off your clothes here
Qi Changyi said hesitantly, "No, Mr. Taifu said that we must keep our appearance neat and tidy when we are in the study..."
He lowered his head and answered seriously, not noticing the figure approaching.
Pei Zheng's tall figure stood in front of Qi Changyi, and he lifted his chin with his finger. The little guy's lips had been frozen bloodless, and his little face was a little pale.
"Oh? You listened to everything the master said, but what about me, Your Highness? Do you listen to me?"
"Pei, of course I have to listen to Brother Pei's words, but I also have to listen to what the gentleman says." Qi Changyi frowned slightly. This problem was beyond his ability to handle, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Pei Zheng was not in a hurry either. He just stared into his eyes and waited.
Qi Changyi's eyes were slightly dodging, not daring to look at Pei Zheng. There was a dark and turbulent look in his dark eyes, which looked scary.
But Pei Zheng seemed dissatisfied with his evasion and pinched his chin to force him to look at him.
"Your Highness, my patience is limited. I will count to three. If you don't take it off, then I will have to help you take it off."
Qi Changyi's eyes suddenly widened. He knew that Pei Zheng always did what he said, but it was so embarrassing for Brother Pei to take off his clothes for him personally, in such a holy and elegant place.
"Three... two..." Pei Zheng really began to count lazily.
"No, don't count. I don't need Brother Pei's help. I can take it off by myself. The maids in the palace have taught me."
Qi Changyi bit her lips, and her soft little hands began to untie the belt around her waist with trembling hands, and then slowly took off her wet robe.
After taking off the heavy outer robe, there was only a layer of white silk underwear underneath, which was now wet and tightly wrapped around the fair and tender skin.
Plus, the little guy was trembling slightly, looking extremely fragile, making people want to pin him down and bully him until he cries...
Pei Zheng's eyes grew darker, and he placed his hands on the layer of white silk and fumbled with it for a few times. The excellent touch made him want to get more.
But before he could do anything else, Chengfeng suddenly rushed in. When he saw Qi Changyi in dishevel in the study, he quickly lowered his eyes.
Chengfeng had already gone downstairs to change into clean clothes, and said with his hands clasped, "Master, Your Highness, the Fourth Prince and several other officials are on their way to the study, and they will probably be here soon."
As they were talking, they could hear several people talking in the corridor outside the study, and the sound was getting closer.
What to do? Qi Changyi has no clothes to change, and he cannot appear in front of outsiders in this state.
He became anxious and looked at Pei Zheng for help, blinking his innocent big eyes earnestly.
Pei Zheng looked around. The study was so small that there was really no place to hide.
He simply grabbed Qi Changyi's thin wrist with one hand and pulled him over like a little rabbit, strode to the highest desk in front, stuffed the little man into the empty space under the desk, then leaned over and sat down, blocking the little man inside the desk with his legs.
There was limited space under the table, so Qi Changyi had to kneel between Pei Zheng's legs. His posture was awkward and weird, but he knew he must not be discovered, so he covered his mouth tightly with his little hands.
Pei Zheng lowered his eyes to look at the little man, covered most of his body with the hem of his robe, patted him gently, and then looked up at the person who came.
The man in a brocade robe with gold thread trim was the first to step into the door. The fourth prince Qi Changfeng walked in with a stern face, surrounded by several officials.