Seeing my surprised look, Xia Yan had a little teasing in his eyes: "As the saying goes, men conquer the world and women conquer men. As long as Princess Changting wins the favor of the Xia Kingdom, let alone spit out the city she swallowed, even if the Xia Kingdom turns against her
Several cities are also possible!”
I gasped and looked at him in surprise.
Seeing that I had been silent for a long time, Xia Yan actually teased me: "What? Princess Changting has no confidence?"
I immediately shook my head.
"Then why are you looking at me so blankly?" Xia Yan asked.
"I'm just a little sorry. If you had told me this earlier, I wouldn't have assassinated you tonight! We wouldn't be like this!"
Xia Yan looked as if he had been choked. He turned his head and said, "I'll find some clothes for you!"
I lowered my head abruptly and realized that he and I had been 'naked chatting' just now.
Xia Yan found a set of clothes from the small cabinet next to the bath and threw them to me: "Put them on!"
I was a little shy at first, but when I thought that this body belonged to Xia Yan, I didn't care so much. After all, he was looking at his own body.
When I was busy studying how to put on the pile of cumbersome clothes in front of me.
I saw Xia Yan's mouth move twice, as if he was muttering something, but I thought it would definitely not be something nice. Xia Yan quickly took away the clothes in my hand and put the jacket on me, but what he was using was me.
Our bodies are very different from each other in terms of physique. He is busy around me like a monkey, which is a bit funny to watch.
After putting it on, Xia Yan carefully tied the delicate buckle for me and smoothed the wrinkles on my clothes with his hands. It was hard to tell that he, a tyrant of his generation, was so skillful in serving others. While I was amazed, I listened to him
Said: "From today on, you are the king of Xia Kingdom, and I will teach you your daily routine!"
He seemed to be chatting with me about ordinary things, but his expression was unusually serious. When I realized what he was doing, I admired him sincerely, because he had unknowingly changed from a "little man" to a "me".
"I……"
"You want to call yourself a widower!" Xia Yan interrupted me.
When all the clothes were put on, I truly realized that I had become Xia Yan, the king of Xia Kingdom! I looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror for half a minute.
Before coming to Xia Kingdom, what I heard the most was how cruel and tyrannical Xia Yan was. In short, there will never be a bastard like him in the world, but no one else mentioned a word about his appearance, and I was there before.
No one on the roof even bothered to see how he looked - wouldn't he have to die if he was good-looking?
It is often said in Buddhist language that appearance comes from the heart. If you have good thoughts in your heart, you will never be ugly, but if you have evil thoughts in your heart, you will never be good-looking.
But seeing the face in the mirror, I began to wonder if the Buddha had thought it through carefully when he said this.
The man in the mirror has long hair shawl, flowing quietly on his body like running water, all the way to his waist. His light brown eyes are like the obscure sky, far and boundless, unable to see the ground, cold and noble, as if far away.
His eyes are clearly close at hand, but yet so far away. His handsome temperament, his face as clear as a sculpture, his appearance seems bohemian, but the sharp light in his eyes makes people dare not look down upon him. The bridge of his nose
Standing tall, with lips as red as blood tightly pursed, he looks aloof and contemptuous of everything. I believe that anyone who sees the person in the mirror will feel a sense of surrender from the bottom of their heart, because Xia Yan has a natural kingly demeanor.
When I was in a trance, a sudden face approached me: "Have you seen enough?"
