While An Ruoji was making up a series of haunted stories in his mind, Xue Wuchen was staring at the pile of clothes in front of him in a daze.
Because the impact in front of him was so great, it took Xue Wuchen a long time to find his voice. He stiffened his neck and looked at Jin Qing, "You let me wear this!" Is this woman crazy?
Jin Qing glanced at him impatiently, "Don't you want to wear normal men's clothes?" Why does this bitch have so many things?
After hearing what Jin Qing said, Xue Wuchen jumped up immediately, "I just don't want to wear women's clothes."
Xue Wuchen has been wearing eunuch clothes in the past few months. Maybe he wore too many eunuch clothes. Xue Wuchen always felt that some places in his body were empty, as if something was missing.
He also secretly told Jin Qing to find some changes of clothes for himself.
But who knew that Jin Qing would get him several sets of palace dresses from outside the next day.
Xue Wuchen shivered and shook open the women's clothing, and a pocket embroidered with red flowers and green leaves fell out.
Those women's clothes made Xue Wuchen feel that after something was missing from her body, it seemed that she had something more!
Every time he recalled that scene, Xue Wuchen would gnash his teeth and lament Jin Qing's thoughtfulness.
He even felt that Jin Qing and An Jing were sent by God to punish him.
Sitting quietly in front of the clothes, consciously having a cold war with Jin Qing and the others for a whole day, Xue Wuchen finally spoke first. He wanted two sets of clothes for men.
In order to fear that Jin Qing would do something that would challenge his nerves again, Xue Wuchen deliberately emphasized the word "man" very heavily.
There are many princes in the palace who have reached the age of dancing and have not yet had time to move out of the palace.
Xue Wuchen didn't think it would be very difficult for Jin Qing to obtain these princes' clothes with his ability.
But he didn't expect that Jin Qing would not only get his clothes back, but also a set of pure men's clothes.
Looking at the golden emperor's uniform embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon in front of him, Xue Wuchen had two lines of tears on his face. Does this girl have a mental problem?
Although he calls himself a madman, he is not a madman seeking death. Is this a dragon robe that he can wear?
Jin Qing was completely irritated by Xue Wuchen's words. She grabbed the uniform in front of Xue Wuchen and said, "You are not satisfied with this dress."
In the past two days, she had only gone to fiddle with clothes for Xue Wuchen. There was only one man in the palace. If she didn't take the emperor's, who else could she take?
If it hadn't been for this clothes-hunting operation, Jin Qing wouldn't have discovered that there was so much food in the emperor's room.
Moreover, the emperor's brocade quilt was much softer than the one in her room.
There are even some golden ornaments
Relying on his fast speed, and the emperor didn't know whether it was because he had committed too many sins and felt guilty, or because he was afraid that his injuries would be exposed and did not dare to speak out, not only did he not find anyone to arrest Jin Qing, but he also took the initiative to help Jin Qing cover up.
Therefore, Jin Qing was like a big rat in a rice vat, going to the emperor's room every day to collect good things.
But those are all things she obtained through her own ability.
Xue Wuchen had tormented her so many times for clothes. If the bastard complained about clothes problems again, she would stuff the clothes into Xue Wuchen's mouth and feed him.
Seeing that Jin Qing really turned his face, Xue Wuchen quietly took a step back. He couldn't beat this woman, so he should stay away to avoid accidental injury.
Hearing that Jin Qing seemed to be really angry, An Jingbo quietly poked his head in through the crack in the door.
Looking around, he made a silent expression to Xue Wuchen.
Xue Wuchen looked at An Jingbo who was showing off his moves behind Jin Qing, and finally realized that this kid still had some conscience, and it was not in vain that he paid so much attention to An Jingbo.
An Jingji was relieved when he saw that Xue Wuchen didn't speak. He didn't care what happened to Xue Wuchen, but Min'er was very angry, so he must not be angry with Xue Wuchen.
Xue Wuchen obviously didn't understand An Jingshu's mood. He first moved away from Jin Qing. After he didn't notice that Jin Qing was taking the next step, Xue Wuchen's problem with his mouth resurfaced again. "Look, look, this dress is embroidered on the front and back."
Zhulong, how do you want me to wear it?"
Jin Qing squinted at Xue Wuchen, reached out and grabbed the uniform in Xue Wuchen's hand, stabbed it a few times, and then tore off all the dragons embroidered on the front and back of the clothes.
Then she threw the clothes on Xue Wuchen's face and said, "Either wear it or eat it." This was her greatest tolerance for scholars.
An Jingzhen quietly retracted his head, his face full of unhappiness. Min'er didn't beat Xue Wuchen today. She seemed to treat Xue Wuchen better than herself.
Hearing the seriousness in Jin Qing's words, Xue Wuchen did not dare to speak. He could only grit his teeth and put on the bright yellow clothes in his hands with trembling.
Even without the five-clawed golden dragon, this color is not something he can wear.
But he soon discovered that he had thought too much.
After being ravaged by Jin Qing, the clothes hung on him like rags.
In addition, the emperor's figure was much stronger than his own, so the rag clothes not only failed to show the original value of the clothes, but also made Xue Wuchen extremely depressed.
Jin Qing looked Xue Wuchen up and down, and then nodded heavily, "Not bad, it suits you very well."
Where does Xue Wuchen Qijie fit in?
At this moment, An Jingji walked into the house and stuffed a broken bowl and a branch into Xue Wuchen's hands.
After that, An Jingqi took a few steps back and looked at Xue Wuchen carefully, and nodded with satisfaction. It was very similar to the down-and-out beggar he played in the troupe of his previous life.
The series of critical attacks from these two people made Xue Wuchen furious. He thought that a famous official of his generation had been humiliated to this extent. If he could endure it any longer, it would be unless he was not a man.
So Xue Wuchen slammed the bowl and branches in his hands to the ground, and at the same time threw the rags and clothes on his body on the ground, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
After a long while, An Jingbo put his hands on his chin and looked at Xue Wuchen, who was being chased and beaten by Jin Qing all over the courtyard. It didn't matter if he humiliated him, it would be better than losing face like this.
Under harassment from many parties, An Ruoji became completely depressed.
People who have never experienced the kind of quilt disappearing as soon as they close their eyes can never imagine what it is like.
Especially the next morning, I had to face the questioning and guessing looks of the palace people.
An Ruoji's heart became increasingly twisted, and most of the time he didn't even want to see people.
In his eyes, everyone in front of him might be the ghost who comes to scare him every day.
At least there is a connection, otherwise why so many people have not discovered the whereabouts of the ghost is simply impossible.
An Ruoji even began to wonder if these people were conspiring to kill him.
As a result, the palace maids in An Ruoji's house changed more and more frequently, and more and more people were killed under his orders.
As time passed, news gradually spread in the palace that the emperor not only lost his leg, but also suffered from mental illness. While An Ruoji was making up a series of haunted stories in his mind, Xue Wuchen was staring at the pile of clothes in front of him in a daze.
Because the impact in front of him was so great, it took Xue Wuchen a long time to find his voice. He stiffened his neck and looked at Jin Qing, "You let me wear this!" Is this woman crazy?
Jin Qing glanced at him impatiently, "Don't you want to wear normal men's clothes?" Why does this bitch have so many things?
After hearing what Jin Qing said, Xue Wuchen jumped up immediately, "I just don't want to wear women's clothes."
Xue Wuchen has been wearing eunuch clothes in the past few months. Maybe he wore too many eunuch clothes. Xue Wuchen always felt that some places in his body were empty, as if something was missing.
He also secretly told Jin Qing to find some changes of clothes for himself.
But who knew that Jin Qing would get him several sets of palace dresses from outside the next day.
Xue Wuchen shivered and shook open the women's clothing, and a pocket embroidered with red flowers and green leaves fell out.
Those women's clothes made Xue Wuchen feel that after something was missing from her body, it seemed that she had something more!
Every time he recalled that scene, Xue Wuchen would gnash his teeth and lament Jin Qing's thoughtfulness.
He even felt that Jin Qing and An Jing were sent by God to punish him.
Sitting quietly in front of the clothes, consciously having a cold war with Jin Qing and the others for a whole day, Xue Wuchen finally spoke first. He wanted two sets of clothes for men.
In order to fear that Jin Qing would do something that would challenge his nerves again, Xue Wuchen deliberately emphasized the word "man" very heavily.
There are many princes in the palace who have reached the age of dancing and have not yet had time to move out of the palace.
Xue Wuchen didn't think it would be very difficult for Jin Qing to obtain these princes' clothes with his ability.
But he didn't expect that Jin Qing would not only get his clothes back, but also a set of pure men's clothes.
Looking at the golden emperor's uniform embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon in front of him, Xue Wuchen had two lines of tears on his face. Does this girl have a mental problem?
Although he calls himself a madman, he is not a madman seeking death. Is this a dragon robe that he can wear?
Jin Qing was completely irritated by Xue Wuchen's words. She grabbed the uniform in front of Xue Wuchen and said, "You are not satisfied with this dress."
In the past two days, she had only gone to fiddle with clothes for Xue Wuchen. There was only one man in the palace. If she didn't take the emperor's, who else could she take?
If it hadn't been for this clothes-hunting operation, Jin Qing wouldn't have discovered that there was so much food in the emperor's room.
Moreover, the emperor's brocade quilt was much softer than the one in her room.
There are even some golden ornaments
Relying on his fast speed, and the emperor didn't know whether it was because he had committed too many sins and felt guilty, or because he was afraid that his injuries would be exposed and did not dare to speak out, not only did he not find anyone to arrest Jin Qing, but he also took the initiative to help Jin Qing cover up.
Therefore, Jin Qing was like a big rat in a rice vat, going to the emperor's room every day to collect good things.
But those are all things she obtained through her own ability.
Xue Wuchen had tormented her so many times for clothes. If the bastard complained about clothes problems again, she would stuff the clothes into Xue Wuchen's mouth and feed him.
Seeing that Jin Qing really turned his face, Xue Wuchen quietly took a step back. He couldn't beat this woman, so he should stay away to avoid accidental injury.
Hearing that Jin Qing seemed to be really angry, An Jingbo quietly poked his head in through the crack in the door.
Looking around, he made a silent expression to Xue Wuchen.
Xue Wuchen looked at An Jingbo who was showing off his moves behind Jin Qing, and finally realized that this kid still had some conscience, and it was not in vain that he paid so much attention to An Jingbo.
An Jingji was relieved when he saw that Xue Wuchen didn't speak. He didn't care what happened to Xue Wuchen, but Min'er was very angry, so he must not be angry with Xue Wuchen.
Xue Wuchen obviously didn't understand An Jingshu's mood. He first moved away from Jin Qing. After he didn't notice that Jin Qing was taking the next step, Xue Wuchen's problem with his mouth resurfaced again. "Look, look, this dress is embroidered on the front and back."
Zhulong, how do you want me to wear it?"
Jin Qing squinted at Xue Wuchen, reached out and grabbed the uniform in Xue Wuchen's hand, stabbed it a few times, and then tore off all the dragons embroidered on the front and back of the clothes.
Then she threw the clothes on Xue Wuchen's face and said, "Either wear it or eat it." This was her greatest tolerance for scholars.
An Jingzhen quietly retracted his head, his face full of unhappiness. Min'er didn't beat Xue Wuchen today. She seemed to treat Xue Wuchen better than herself.
Hearing the seriousness in Jin Qing's words, Xue Wuchen did not dare to speak. He could only grit his teeth and put on the bright yellow clothes in his hands with trembling.
Even without the five-clawed golden dragon, this color is not something he can wear.
But he soon discovered that he had thought too much.
After being ravaged by Jin Qing, the clothes hung on him like rags.
In addition, the emperor's figure was much stronger than his own, so the rag clothes not only failed to show the original value of the clothes, but also made Xue Wuchen extremely depressed.
Jin Qing looked Xue Wuchen up and down, and then nodded heavily, "Not bad, it suits you very well."
Where does Xue Wuchen Qijie fit in?
At this moment, An Jingji walked into the house and stuffed a broken bowl and a branch into Xue Wuchen's hands.
After that, An Jingqi took a few steps back and looked at Xue Wuchen carefully, and nodded with satisfaction. It was very similar to the down-and-out beggar he played in the troupe of his previous life.
The series of critical attacks from these two people made Xue Wuchen furious. He thought that a famous official of his generation had been humiliated to this extent. If he could endure it any longer, it would be unless he was not a man.
So Xue Wuchen slammed the bowl and branches in his hands to the ground, and at the same time threw the rags and clothes on his body on the ground, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
After a long while, An Jingbo put his hands on his chin and looked at Xue Wuchen, who was being chased and beaten by Jin Qing all over the courtyard. It didn't matter if he humiliated him, it would be better than losing face like this.
Under harassment from many parties, An Ruoji became completely depressed.
People who have never experienced the kind of quilt disappearing as soon as they close their eyes can never imagine what it is like.
Especially the next morning, I had to face the questioning and guessing looks of the palace people.
An Ruoji's heart became increasingly twisted, and most of the time he didn't even want to see people.
In his eyes, everyone in front of him might be the ghost who comes to scare him every day.
At least there is a connection, otherwise why so many people have not discovered the whereabouts of the ghost is simply impossible.
An Ruoji even began to wonder if these people were conspiring to kill him.
As a result, the palace maids in An Ruoji's house changed more and more frequently, and more and more people were killed under his orders.
As time passed, news gradually spread in the palace that the emperor not only lost his leg, but also suffered from mental illness.