Along the way, I was in deep contemplation without being drunk.
When he arrived at the door of the study, Zhao Qing stopped and said to Wuzui: "Princess, the prince is inside. Please..." His tone of voice was very respectful, which made Wuzui have an inexplicable liking for this Zhao Qing.
She gave him a friendly smile and replied, "Thank you."
Since he fell out of favor, few people were polite to him, but this Zhao Qing was respectful from beginning to end and did not look down on him at all, which made Wu Zui very happy.
Pushing the door open, the first thing I saw was Ouyang Xuan leaning on a soft chair.
With his eyes narrowed, Wu Zui closed the door and walked towards him cautiously step by step.
"Put on those clothes over there."
Ouyang Xuan said calmly without opening his eyes.
Wu Zui looked around the study and saw a set of clothes folded neatly on the table next to him.
Although he didn't know what was going on, Wu Zui walked over obediently, picked up the clothes and looked at them. The clothes made of high-quality silk and satin felt comfortable and smooth to the touch.
Wu Zui happily rubbed it on his face.
Ouyang Xuan's eyes opened slightly and he saw Wuzui Zhang holding the clothes in front of the table and stroking them there, putting them on his face and rubbing them.
He just cut a random piece of clothing for her to wear, how could he be so excited?
"come over."
Hearing Ouyang Xuan's cry, Wu Zui came back to her senses. She immediately put down the clothes in her hands and walked to Ouyang Xuan.
"What are you doing over there if you don't change your clothes?"
If you are not drunk, keep your lips tight and don't speak.
Didn't Ouyang Xuan realize that the clothes she was wearing were similar to those of the maid? Both the quality and style were old.
Since coming to the palace, Ouyang Xuan has not asked the housekeeper to give him any silver. He has spent the money to buy clothes by selling the antiques in Qingran Pavilion and adding a few more clothes. He could have saved some money to buy thicker ones.
clothes.
But Ouyang Xuan tore a few of them those few times, so... It's like autumn now, the weather is slightly cool, and I still don't have any clothes.
Moreover, the quilt was also thin, and it was a bit cold when I slept at night. I told the officials many times, but they just ignored me.
Ouyang Xuan narrowed his eyes and glared at her coldly, then suddenly stretched out his slender hand and pulled Wuzui into his arms.
Wu Zui's body was shaken, and he was so frightened that he immediately struggled: "Let me go."
"Tell me, why? Have you fallen in love with me?"
The corner of Ouyang Xuan's mouth curled into a sneer.
"Love you..." Wu Zui originally wanted to say that he loves your mother, but images of being abused a few times suddenly came to his mind, and he immediately choked the next words back into his stomach and stopped talking.
Love you……
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Xuan's smile immediately froze on his monster-like face.
His eyes glowed with great coldness, and he whispered softly: "Don't fall in love with me." After saying this, he let go of his hand.
Wuzui jumped out of his arms immediately. Ouyang Xuan smiled and said, "Good boy, go put on your clothes."
After hearing his words, Wu Zui was like a child. He happily ran to the table, picked up his clothes, and quickly hid in the dark and changed into clothes.
Then I stood up and felt comfortable all over.
It was much warmer, and Wuzui's bright smile penetrated deeply into Ouyang Xuan's heart. Ouyang Xuan moved his eyes to the changed clothes in Wuzui's hand.
Only then did I realize that there was such a big difference in quality.