Chapter Twenty-Three: Reverie

Jasmine finally picked and chosen, and had to pick three slightly passable clothes to wear inside and out, but it was like this, and it was still curved, springy, and reverie.

Lie Changan repaired the ship without much effort, stood outside the attic and waited for more than half an hour, and finally heard the sound of the door behind him.

He looked back, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and his whole heart trembled.

The woman standing by the door looked forward to her life, wearing a pink tencel tulle, and below was a transparent blue and white rippled skirt, taking advantage of the moonlight, she seemed to be able to see the faint snow-white skin like porcelain, and the upper body was even more difficult to hide, the red peony belly pocket was unobstructed, and the perfect arc was about to come out.

Lie Chang'an's heart was beating faster, his whole body tensed, and he subconsciously lowered his head and suppressed his burning breathing.

Although he also does not know the personnel, but in the past few years in the army, he has also heard his subordinates gag and talk about some meaty words, this kind of clothes appeared in this attic, and this attic was sternly stated by the emperor that no one is allowed to trespass without permission, you can imagine what kind of ambiguous scene it is......

He knew that this princess really had no way to dress like this, not intentionally, but after all, he was at a strong age, and it was inevitable that he would be too out of shape, so he hurriedly took off his coat and handed it over, but his face was turned to the side, and he didn't look at it.

"Princess, the night breeze is cool. If you don't dislike it, why don't you put on the coat of a micro-minister first. ”

The hometown was already blushing and couldn't raise his head, hearing the man's deep voice, he gritted his teeth, and hurriedly took the clothes in the man's hand, and nodded gratefully, "Thank you." ”

I thought there would be too much embarrassment, after all, since I met this man, I have been in close contact with him for no reason, and this time I was forced to do it, but in the end, I was a woman, and I had enough courage to come out, but in the end, I didn't even dare to look up at him, just thinking about what he would think of her?

Do you think she is shameless and unreserved?

Or do you think that she behaves frivolously, not as dignified and gentle as Princess Chang'an?

I have never envied Chang'an's personality and temperament, but this will somehow be compared, the more uncomfortable I think about it, I keep shaking with my head down, and I am about to cry.

But he didn't rudely put her in an embarrassing situation, but intimately relieved her.

Touching the slightly rough fabric in her hand, it couldn't be compared with the smooth silk fabric on her body, but she didn't feel disgusted at all, smelling the smell of nothingness, like the clean soap fragrance on his body, her face was slightly red, and her heart was sweet.

Lie Changan felt that the maid had dressed her, so he dared to turn his head to look at her.

Sure enough, it is the national color and natural fragrance, even if she is wearing his rough cloth clothes, it can't hide her noble and elegant temperament, and she is even more lined with her complexion like snow, and her cheeks are crimson, like a seductive peach, wanting people to kiss Fangze.

Lie Chang'an breathed and clenched his fists, but his heart became bitter.

Sure enough, it is a golden branch and jade leaf, which is not something that ordinary people like him can afford.

It's just a blink of an eye, and he has that cold posture again, and he said lightly, "Princess, please get on the boat." ”

With General Chang'an rowing, it took only a quarter of an hour to reach the shore.

After getting off the boat, General Chang'an was not at ease, and sent them all the way back to Chaochunju. ’

It wasn't until the entrance of the garden that it was a farewell.

When she returned to her room, Jasmine quickly returned her coat and thanked her with a smile.

Lie Changan took it, just nodded lightly, and didn't say anything more.

He held the coarse fabric and watched the maid's figure disappear, and then slowly brought it to his nose and smelled it, all of which were the faint fragrance of the woman's body, with the scenes that made people blush and beat in the attic.

Lie Changan closed his eyes violently, clenched the clothes in his hand, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart, like bitter and sweet, with an endless aftertaste.