Feng Qingyang turned around and saw Chen Xi entering the dressing room to change clothes with Nishang waiting on him. He raised his lips and said, "I will also wear white today!"
"Ah?" The butler who served him was also dumbfounded.
The alluring prince looks good no matter what he wears, especially the white robe, which makes him spotless and elegant.
However, the corners of the housekeeper's lips twitched: "Master, today is a good day to come home. You and the princess are both wearing plain white clothes. I'm afraid that when the minister sees you..."
"I don't care, whatever Xi'er wears, I will follow her."
Chen Xi, who had just come out of the dressing room to change clothes, curled his lips, "Very good, this guy is really good, extra points."
She walked to Feng Qingyang's wardrobe and picked out a set of plain white robes for him. She turned back and smiled at him and asked, "Master, what do you think of this set?"
"Okay!" Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.
Chen Xi looked at the plain robe in his hand and couldn't help but wonder whether no matter what clothes she chose for him, he would still smile so contentedly?
The corner of his eye glanced at a set of dark purple robes in the corner of the closet, and it lit up!
"Uh, forget it, let's change to another one." Chen Xi threw the robe aside and took the robe over and looked at it carefully.
Maybe because of the dream last night, she just wanted to see Feng Qingyang in a dark purple robe.
I wonder, does he look equally handsome and elegant when he wears it?
Feng Qingyang glanced at the robe indifferently, and her dull eyes were calm: "Xi'er, you can't wear these clothes anymore."
"Can't wear it? Why?"
Chen Xi lifted up his clothes and looked at them carefully, "Hey, why is there a hole here?"
Feng Qingyang blinked her eyes lightly but said nothing.
The steward said: "The prince has not worn this dress for three years."
"Oh! It turns out they are clothes that were broken three years ago. What a pity, such beautiful clothes. But you have enough clothes in your closet, why do you still have a broken piece of clothing?" Chen Xi
She pursed her lips in confusion and turned around to pick out clothes for Feng Qingyang. She missed the butler's hesitant expression.
"Xi'er, I want to wear the same clothes as you."
Feng Qingyang came close to Chen Xi and looked around in her closet like a curious baby. She picked up one item with her left hand and threw one item out with her right hand, "Hey, it turns out that I really have so many clothes, hahaha...
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It seemed that it was the first time that he discovered that he had a lot of clothes. He picked them up one by one and looked at them from left to right. Finally, he simply threw them away like a goddess scattering flowers, having a great time.
Everyone sweated: "..."
A pair of loose underwear flew out of the closet and lightly covered Chen Xi's head.
Chen Xi pulled it off with one hand and looked closely, angry!
This damn guy! He’s so indebted!
How dare you throw Nene on her head.
With her pretty face burning red, she picked up a corner of her underwear with one hand, half-squinted her beautiful eyes, and suddenly flew toward Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang was frightened, straightened her back and ran away.
"Hahaha... Xi'er, you can't catch up with me!"
"Can't catch you? Let's give it a try!" Chen Xi paused in his steps. Suddenly, he stepped on a wooden chair with his little feet and used the force to fly towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang stared blankly at the woman who was as light as a swallow flying towards him, a dark light flashed in his deep eyes.
When he met Chen Xi's gaze, his foggy eyes were filled with panic: "Ah! Can Xi'er fly?"