Mingshu took off his outer shirt and gave it to Shen Fengxu, saying, "Put on my clothes first."

Chen Fengxu didn't refuse, and after taking it, he put it on himself.

Ming Shu's clothes are very wide and are made of fine gold brocade and Chinese clothes. The material is soft and comfortable. White clouds and cranes are embroidered on the hem of the clothes. They look exquisite and luxurious. However, Shen Fengxu is not tall. After wearing this clothes, , and his figure became even more petite.

After seeing Shen Fengxu dressed, Mingshu opened the curtain of the carriage and said to Zhe Feng who was standing outside: "Come here."

After seeing Ming Shu, Zhe Feng was immediately surprised: "Master, why did you take off your clothes?"

Is that little girl still in the carriage? Why did Ming Shu take off his clothes? Just take them off. Why did you let him pass?! This...

The more Zhe Feng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong...

Mingshu frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, come here and take off your clothes too."

Zhe Feng: "...?!"

Shocked for a moment, Zhifeng was almost speechless.

Did he hear it correctly?

Ming Shu is actually...actually such a person...

He has followed Mingshu since childhood, but he has never seen Mingshu's true face.

After a long silence, Zhe Feng spoke with great difficulty: "Your Highness, you are the only son of Prince Ning... you are the crown prince of Prince Ning's Palace, and you will inherit Prince Ning's Palace in the future."

Zhe Feng's words are sincere and his words are sincere.

"Where did you come from with so much nonsense?" Ming Shu frowned, "Come here quickly."

"I……"

"hurry up!"

After a brief ideological struggle, Zhe Feng bowed and said: "Your Majesty, I am not feeling well, so I will leave first!"

Everything else is fine, but right now...

Even if he fights against the guards, he still has a bottom line.

Zhe Feng thought solemnly.

After that, Zhe Feng disappeared from Ming Shu's eyes.

Mingshu: "..."

In the carriage, Chen Fengxu couldn't help but smile, picked up the dress, shook it before Ming Shu's eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are the only one who can wear it, my prince."

Mingshu was quite distressed.

He thought for a while and then asked: "Isn't there someone beside you? I think he looks quite handsome. Why don't you let him change his shirt and skirt? Why do you have to let me come?"

Mingshu didn't know that Yunwan was a woman.

Chen Fengxu shook his head and looked at Ming Shu sincerely: "Because I trust the prince more."

"Really?" Ming Shu looked at Shen Fengxu suspiciously.

"Mainly... I'm worried that she will be in danger in Wuxiang Tower." Chen Fengxu blinked and said innocently, "Such an important task must naturally be given to the prince."

These reasons are all false.

Shen Fengxu just wanted to see how Ming Shu looked in her top and skirt.

Mingshu took a deep breath: "Won't I be in danger?"

How much Chen Fengxu hates him...

However, on the contrary, Shen Fengxu didn't hate Mingshu at all.

"The prince is very skilled in martial arts, so he is not afraid anymore." Chen Fengxu's eyes were very sincere, "Besides, she is a girl, the prince would not let a girl's family go to Wuxiang Tower to take risks, right?"

Mingshu said without hesitation: "I will."

Shen Fengxu: "..."

…

When Yun Wan came with the rouge and gouache that Shen Fengxu wanted, Zhe Feng stood not far from the carriage and cautiously looked in the direction of the carriage.

Yun Wan was surprised: "Why are you standing here?"

Zhe Feng hurriedly raised his hand to make a hissing gesture and said: "Don't say anything, I'm watching what the prince and that little girl are doing. It's too scary..."

"Terrible?" Yun Wan was puzzled.

"You don't know... His Majesty took off all his clothes just now." Zhe Feng said, rubbing his arms and feeling goosebumps all over his body, "You actually asked me to come over and take off my clothes too, I, Zhe Feng Ning

Refuse to die."

Yun Wan: "..." What is this person talking about?

So she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you from?"

"From... what else can I start from? In short, even if I, Zhe Feng, die, I will die in a clean slate." Zhe Feng said with a righteous air.

"If I ask you to wear a dress, won't you be innocent?" Yun Wan was speechless for a moment, "Your innocence is really not worth mentioning..."

Zhe Feng was stunned: "Ah? What did you say?"

Yun Wan raised the rouge and gouache in his hand and said, "Miss Cai asked me to get some rouge and gouache just now so that you or he can pretend to be a woman."

Zhifeng: "..."

He took a breath of air: "You mean, the prince just wants me to change into a shirt and skirt?"

Yun Wan nodded.

Zhe Feng stood still, dumbfounded.

Yun Wan ignored Zhe Feng and walked to the carriage with rouge and gouache in his arms.

"Girl, I brought the things."

Chen Fengxu responded, stretched out his hand, and took the rouge and gouache.

Yun Wan and Zhe Feng were waiting outside the carriage.

…

I don't know how long it took, Shen Fengxu opened the curtain of the carriage and walked out of it. She was still wearing a bright brocade dress, looking extremely petite and exquisite.

Seeing Shen Fengxu come out, Zhe Feng hurriedly asked: "Girl, where is His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Chen Fengxu pointed to the inside of the carriage.

Yun Wan and Zhe Feng both turned their heads to look, and then took a breath of cold air at the same time.

I saw a pair of white and slender hands sticking out from the curtain of the carriage, gently opening the curtain, and Ming Shu walked out of the carriage as gently as a fallen leaf.

The dress he was wearing was the one Shen Fengxu wore before, with a deep black color. His long brocade-like hair was combed into a flowing bun, with green silk hanging from his temples, swaying in the breeze, and a face as delicate as porcelain.

, the tips of his eyebrows were as slender as leaves, his eyelashes were long and thick, and the gentle and lingering moonlight fell on him, as if a light veil had been cast on his face.

Zhe Feng was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty..."

Ming Shu glanced sideways at him, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and charming: "You still dare to come back?"

His tone was cold and low, as if he had spat deep cold ice and snow, but because of the blush on his cheeks, he looked charming and charming.

Zhe Feng composed himself and said: "Of course my subordinates will follow the Crown Prince, even to the death!"

Ming Shu snorted coldly.

Chen Fengxu couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Mingshu looked at her and asked dissatisfiedly: "Why are you sighing?"

Isn't it because of Shen Fengxu that he looks like this now? Why is he sighing like this?

"What a pity..." Chen Fengxu's voice sounded like a warm spring breeze, but it contained a hint of regret, "If the prince were born a woman, why would anyone else dress you up?"

Ming Shu looked cold: "I don't need it in the first place!"

The smile on Chen Fengxu's face became softer and softer: "If I were a man, I would definitely try my best to marry a beauty like the prince."

Mingshu walked forward gloomily: "Stop talking nonsense and go to Wuxiang Tower."
Chapter completed!