Zhong Liyi looked at Zongzheng Fusu's back, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell. This ghost king is usually a dragon, indifferent, and cruel, but just now, except for the terrifying ghost skin mask, which is the same as the rumors, he is gentle and polite, and his face is warmed by the spring breeze. , is not worthy of the word "ghost king" of Yin Jie.
Seeing her master walking away, Zi Yan was worried, but she didn't dare to follow, so she could only stay where she was.
Dongfang Jing led the way with some dissatisfaction, and Luqiao and Jinqiu followed all the way. When she reached the guest room, she suddenly stopped and said to Zongzheng Fusu with a cold face, "This is the place, my lord, please come in."
Zongzheng Fusu paused, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you going in?"
Dongfang Jing was very surprised, "My lord, you are the one who wants to change clothes, why did the servant girl go in?"
Zongzheng helped Su with a smile, and said casually, "My king lacks a servant girl to serve me."
Dongfang Jing frowned, thinking, why don't you let Zi Yan follow? !
Zongzheng Fusu seemed to have seen through her mind, and continued, "Zi Yan was born in martial arts, and she has rough hands and feet since she was a child. She serves the king, and the king is not comfortable."
Dongfang Jing snorted coldly in her heart, there are so many excuses!
She turned her head and said to Jinqiu, "Jinqiu, you come in and wait."
"Yes." Jin Qiu obediently agreed.
Zongzheng Fusu glanced at Jinqiu, bit his lips and said, "I'm old!"
Dongfang Jing went to see Luqiao again.
Lu Qiaolian shook her head. She was terribly frightened by the ghost king earlier, how could she dare to be alone with the ghost king? !
Zongzheng Fusu looked at her leisurely, as if he had predicted that she would obediently submit.
Dongfang Jing had no choice but to bite her lips, "My lord, my servant can go in with you."
"Good boy." Zongzheng Fusu stretched out his hand unconsciously, like a kitten, and nodded on her head.
Dongfang Jing just felt that something was wrong.
Is this ghost king really the same person as the ghost king she saw last time? Whether it's aura, demeanor, or speech and manner, it seems to have completely changed. Unlike the cold-blooded horror before, but much more than the previous dandy rascal!
"What are you thinking about? I can't stand the cold anymore." Zongzheng Fusu urged.
Dongfang Jing had no choice but to take the prepared men's clothes from Luqiao's hands and entered the room.
Zongzheng Fusu glanced at the door, and calmly ordered, "Close the door."
"Why?!" Dongfang Jing frowned. Being alone and widowed, staying in a confined space is a great hidden danger for her.
"My king is worried that your two servant girls will covet my beauty." Zongzheng Fusu said to himself, the corners of his mouth raised exaggeratedly, his arrogance and conceit were fully revealed.
wrong! This is definitely not the ghost king!
Dongfang Jing closed the door according to his instructions, hung the clothes on the screen, then stood with fists in both hands, looking at the other party vigilantly.
Zongzheng Fusu said, "What are you still doing? Come here and help me take off my clothes. It's very uncomfortable to hang on my body."
Of course Dongfang Jing was unwilling, she bit her lip and asked, "My lord has hands, can't he take them off by himself?"
Zongzheng Fusu smacked his lips, "On weekdays, there are a group of servant girls who help me change my clothes, but I never do it myself, so I won't be able to unbutton my clothes after a long time."
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