Gray Hair seemed to understand, but after being indoctrinated by Jin Yuan's statement, he persisted and became the first rat spirit who would never compromise!
Of course, Jin Yuan plays an important role in this!
But she never thought of...asking for a red thread for herself!
When the small warm sedan carried Jin Yuan all the way into Zhuo Yanchong's bedroom, it was already dark.
Zhuo Yanchong's palace was brightly lit, but it was always quiet. Even the maid leading Jin Yuan did not dare to make a sound.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jin Yuan has arrived..."
The palace maid whispered the report
Zhuo Yanchong put down the memorial he was still reviewing, waved his hand and said, "I understand, please step aside!"
When the maids had all retreated, Zhuo Yanchong raised his eyes and saw Jin Yuan, who looked uncomfortable, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking around idly.
His eyes fell on Jin Yuan's pink dress, he frowned slightly, slowly stood up and walked towards her
"Why are you wearing these clothes?"
Jin Yuan curled her lips and glared at him: "Do you think I want to dress in this weird way? You didn't ask me to dress like this!"
"When did I ask you to dress like this?"
Zhuo Yanchong asked with a cold face.
Although I have to admit that this pink gauze dress suits her very well and can bring out her snow-like skin.
The ribbons on the cuffs and collar were tied loosely. As long as she moved lightly, she would create waves, making her figure look even more graceful.
But he didn't want her to dress like this!
In this way, the skin on the arms and body can be vaguely seen, showing a different kind of temptation, which is too out of the ordinary for her delicate body!
"Obviously you asked me to come as a bed attendant, and then the father-in-law sent someone to deliver this dress. He said that all bed attendants must wear it and cannot disobey!"
Jin Yuan sweated violently, this was obviously his order, okay, but in the end it became her fault?
She doesn't want to wear this palace attire!
"Did Lin Fu send it?"
Zhuo Yanchong frowned and said in deep thought, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"How many people have seen you wearing this outfit?"
There was a hint of danger in the voice that was about to come.
"Uh, let me count..."
Jin Yuan counted them one by one with her fingers: "I've probably seen all the people you assigned to serve in my courtyard. I can't tell you how many there are, as well as the people in your palace..."