Yun Ruoyue said: "You don't even have a maid in this room, which is convenient for you, but it's not convenient at all for me. Look just now, if you had a few maids here, it would be
Isn’t there someone to wait on me? These clothes are troublesome to put on and take off. They are layer by layer and very complicated. Now I have to change and put them on by myself. I really can’t do it by myself. This is all because you don’t have a maid here. "
And now that it's so late, Yun Ruoyue doesn't want to call Feng'er and the others to serve her.
She's not that delicate either.
She just doesn't know how to wear the complicated clothes of their ancients.
Chu Xuanchen glanced deeply at Yun Ruoyue and said, "You don't even have the ability to take care of yourself? That's all, I will help you."
After saying that, he walked forward, put his hands on Yun Ruoyue's shoulders, and prepared to undress her.
Yun Ruoyue was shocked and glared at him, "Stop, I can take it off myself and I don't want you to take it off."
Chu Xuanchen curled his lips and looked at her with no interest. His eyes were very bright, like bright stars, "If you weren't stupid, do you think I would be willing? Okay, you can take it off yourself."
"Turn around, don't peek." After Yun Ruoyue said that, she picked up a new set of clean clothes and ducked behind the screen.
Chu Xuanchen glanced at her disdainfully, "I said that I am not interested in your flat figure."
After saying that, he sat down in front of the jade table, with a graceful figure and indifferent eyebrows. He raised his jade hand lightly, picked up the exquisite teapot made of cloisonné enamel silver, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.
Yun Ruoyue ran behind the screen and peeked at Chu Xuanchen through the gap in the screen.
She felt relieved when she saw him sitting in front of the window drinking tea.
mark("zhong");
It means he won't peek at her.
However, when Chu Xuanchen was sitting there drinking tea, he looked like a picture of a handsome man from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. His eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were like pills, his nose was like hanging gallbladder, his face was like a crown jade, and his chin had a perfect arc.
His black hair was tied back, as smooth as satin, and his every move was full of elegance and splendor.
He has a desolate and lonely temperament, and his beautiful eyes often look out the window, looking at the plum blossom trees outside the window, the white snow, and the few sparse remaining stars in the sky, which appear to be lonely and isolated, as if there is only one thing left in the world.
Just like him.
Seeing his cold and indifferent look, Yun Ruoyue felt that this must be a man with a very lonely heart, otherwise he would not have such an aristocratic melancholy temperament.
He looks handsome but is different. Looking up at the sky, he looks melancholy and charming.
If he is a fat man, people may think he is hungry and wants to eat the moon in the sky.
After Yun Ruoyue admired this picture of a beautiful man, she quickly took off her clothes.
The cloth buttons of this ancient people were many and complicated, and the dress she was wearing, for some reason, the buttonholes were too small and the knots were too big, which made her buttons very tight and difficult to untie.
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She unbuttoned it several times, but couldn't open the button.
A thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, and her movements became a little nervous.
Unexpectedly, the more nervous she became, the more difficult it became to untie the button. In the end, it hurt her hands to unbutton the button before it was opened.
She was so angry that she really wanted to take a pair of scissors and just twist the button off.
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Xuanchen, who was drinking tea, heard Yun Ruoyue's complaining and angry voice. He couldn't help but get up and walked over coldly.