Yin Luzhu returned to the mansion with an uneasy mood, pushed open the door of Feng'an Hall, untied her belt, threw her coat casually on the ground, and strode inside.
When she was about to take off her underwear and take a shower, her eyes suddenly focused on the man sitting on the bed.
She made a move.
Their eyes met, and the man's face was calm. He looked at her hand that was about to untie her clothes without any hesitation.
Yin Luzhu coughed lightly, silently picked up the clothes at his feet and put them on casually.
"Haha." She snorted with a smile, "I thought you were dead?"
Ji Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you okay these days?"
"Ha!" Yin Luzhu sneered again, "On that day, I could have left southern Xinjiang with the guards, but I turned back because I was worried about your safety. Who knew that you didn't tell me, and I was taken into the North Palace by Xuanqing and was killed?
It’s better to die!”
Every word of Yin Luzhu is full of complaints.
Finally, after enduring it again and again, he still couldn't help but growled: "Where have you been these days?"
Ji Yanchen stood up slowly. He seemed to have just taken a shower. He was only wearing a thin blue robe. His shoulders and collarbone were exposed, and his slightly wet hair was hanging down.
Under the illumination of the glass lamp, there is an indescribable beauty and coolness.
Ji Yanchen looked at Yin Luzhu and sighed softly, "The King of Southern Xinjiang is like that centipede insect that is dead but not stiff. If he doesn't die completely, he will bring trouble to the world in the future." p>
Yin Luzhu was slightly stunned, "What does this have to do with you saying goodbye without saying goodbye?"
"I went to see him off for the last time."
Ji Yanchen's words were calm and gentle, and her voice was like a clear stream. It felt a little pleasant to listen to it, but the content of her words was chilling to the bone.
Looking at Yin Luzhu, he continued: "The dead soldiers of southern Xinjiang protected me. I struggled to escape, but I was still seriously injured. After I recovered, I came to find you as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu was startled. She walked quickly to Ji Yanchen and asked, "Where are you injured?"
Ji Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at her. After a moment of silence, he suddenly untied his belt. Then, the belt around his waist fell to the ground, and the luxurious blue silk coat slid down from both sides of his shoulders...z.br
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Immediately, with a slight hook of his fingertips, he untied the belt of his inner garment and gently spread the clothes.
Yin Luzhu lowered his eyes and immediately saw the eye-catching knife edge on his abdomen.
The scar looked like it had just healed, as if it would crack with just a little force.
Yin Luzhu raised his hand, gently placed it on his abdomen, and lightly scratched it.
Ji Yanchen's pupils darkened for a moment, and his body tensed up, but he endured it again.
Just when Yin Luzhu was about to say something, there was a "bang" and the closed door was kicked open, "Yin Luzhu, I am alone..."
At a glance, Gu Tingfang saw Ji Yanchen standing on the bed with his inner clothes open. Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently and he suppressed the words he was about to say.
Then, Gu Tingfang reached out and closed the door again.
Standing at the door, that scene appeared in his entire field of vision, and he felt quite shocked.
Even though Yin Luzhu was stunned, she really didn't expect that Gu Tingfang would come to Chu Xiang Prince's Mansion at this time and want to come in without knocking on the door. She was really unqualified.
With a sigh, she zipped up Xuanqing's inner coat, then picked up the outer robe on the ground and put it on for him, "If you're injured, just rest here first, I'll go out for a while."