She jumped out of bed displeased, squatted in front of Feng Qingyang and warned solemnly: "I'll tell you one last time, if you sneak into my bed again tonight, huh huh!"
He clenched his fist, waved it in front of Feng Qingyang, and warned fiercely: "Just be prepared to throw me into the west wing!"
"No, there is a ghost in the west wing!" Feng Qingyang said pitifully.
His fair and handsome face had a hazy aura as if he had just woken up, and his voice was a bit deep, subtly full of the ultimate temptation.
If it had been in the past, when Chen Xi had not been hurt by Li Qingfeng, she thought she would have fallen in love with this cute creature.
But... now... she only has the urge to vomit blood.
With a bit of annoyance, her tone was very bad: "If you are afraid of ghosts, just be more honest! I tell you, my aunt, I will do what I say!"
"Oh, Xi'er, you are so fierce!"
"snort!"
He dared to turn a deaf ear to her words even if she was fierce, so what if she wasn't fierce?
Giving him a sharp look, she turned around and went to wash up.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the closed door, and Nishang told her nervously: "It's not good, it's not good! The princess, the minister and his wife are all here, saying they are here to see the second young lady."
"Oh? So fast?" Chen Xi's eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested.
But Nishang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Princess, what should we do? Where can we find Miss Shang Er?"
"Miss Shang Er? You are the one!"
Chen Xi curled his lips and looked at Nishang thoughtfully.
"I?"
"Yes! It's you!"
Chen Xi, who was well prepared, pulled Nishang to sit down in front of the dressing table and said with an inscrutable smile: "Nishang, just be a good lady today! Come on, I'll put on your makeup first and wait a minute.
Son, just..."
She leaned close to Nishang's ear and whispered.
Nishang's eyes widened, and she looked back at Chen Xi uneasily: "Princess, is this okay?"
"Nishang, do you want to help me?" Chen Xi asked with a serious expression.
Nishang nodded without any doubt: "I am willing to go through fire and water for the princess."
"That's alright, good boy! Sit down and I'll give you a good make-up first! Just do as I say later!"
The early morning sunlight shines through the thin window screen in front of the dressing table, illuminating the woman's confident little face.
Those bright eyes seemed to have two quirky elves living in them, they were lively and lively.
Feng Qingyang stood there, staring blankly at the woman's skillful hands twisting the strange powder and smearing it on Nishang's face.
After a while, a round face that looked exactly like Monk Keyan appeared in the mirror.
There are still some red spots and freckles on the round face, as if the injury is not healed.
"Here, take this voice-changing pill too."
Chen Xi took out a pill from the brocade box. She got it from Zhuang Hao. She heard that the quantity was limited.
Nishang ate it without hesitation, and then followed Chen Xi's instructions and left the main courtyard.
Chen Xi looked at her resembling Shang Keyan's back with satisfaction, clapped her hands, and prepared to invite Feng Qingyang to go to the front hall to meet her father.
Looking back, he saw Feng Qingyang still wearing a middle coat, standing there stupidly looking at her.
She was depressed: "Why haven't you got dressed yet?"
"Without the housekeeper, there is no one to dress the king!" A certain master said aggrievedly.