There is no ointment in her treasury!

A week ago, her apartment had been decorated according to the drawings she drew herself.

The shoe cabinet design is retained in the entrance hall.

But the living room was replaced with a long mahogany table, and the shelves for placing things were all filled with valuable antiques.

As for the study room, everything is customized according to the imperial study room.

Only the bedrooms, kitchen and bathroom retain the original design.

But for the complete set of colors, Ji Xuan changed the previous blue to light gold.

So now the whole house not only exudes grandeur, but also exudes ancient charm and comfort.

For example, the long mahogany table and the soft sofa with modern craftsmanship.

Ji Xuan was falling into the suspicion that the person close to him was careless, when suddenly, the doorbell rang.

She looked at her feet, wondering who could be so blind and knocking on the door so late at night.

She didn't want to pay attention, but the other party was too persistent, so she had to open the door with one foot.

The moment she saw it was Gu Mingshen, she quickly put her feet back on the ground.

Fortunately, there was a blanket, so it wasn't cold even without shoes.

My feet just hurt a little.

"What are you doing here?"

Gu Mingshen handed the medicine to her: "Will you?"

"What?" Ji Xuan was confused.

However, the next second, Gu Mingshen had already stepped on the blanket: "Do you have many slippers?"

Ji Xuan shook his head.

How could Her Majesty the Empress prepare shoes for others in her private space!

Gu Ming looked at her deeply, took off his shoes, and picked her up.

Ji Xuan had a habit of climbing on his neck, but the other person raised his eyebrows and praised: "You are quite skilled."

Ji Xuan: "..."

Deliberately provocative!

When she was put on the sofa and Gu Mingshen pinched her legs and put them on his knees, she realized what he was going to do.

For Her Majesty the Empress, there was no such thing as shyness, and she even said with peace of mind: "Your Majesty, your seven principles should be reduced to being unvirtuous."

Gu Mingshen: "..."

"If you can't speak, you can shut up."

Ji Xuan glared at him.

Gu Mingshen pretended not to notice, took out safflower oil from the bag, and applied it to Ji Xuan's ankles.

He originally wanted to remind Ji Xuan that it might hurt a little, but when he saw that the other party didn't change his attitude, he felt it was unnecessary.

Following his movements, Ji Xuan felt a heart-piercing sting coming one after another. She frowned, tightened her jaw, and never made a sound from the beginning to the end.

Gu Mingshen took back his hand and did not forget to comment: "You are really tough-talking."

Ji Xuan's vest was already wet with cold sweat. She casually pulled the tissue and quickly wiped away the evidence on her forehead.

"It's your methods that should be improved."

Gu Mingshen stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly grabbed her leg and pulled her into him.
Chapter completed!