Chapter 395: Transfiguration

After all, Jiang Rou met this kind of person for the first time, and she didn't know how to comfort her afterwards, so she cried out sharply.

"Why did you cry all of a sudden? But what happened? Or who bullied you? Tell me. Bai Chuyun hurriedly got up to look at Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou twitched: "Inside, inside, master, you, there is a ...... you who are exactly the same as the master"

Bai Chuyun looked startled: "What? ”

She turned around and ran inside, the people outside were worried when they heard Bai Chuyun order to change their cloak, and when they heard Jiang Rou crying, they knew that it was over, something really happened.

The first thing she thought of was the disguise technique, and she said, with the people of Yunqing Palace, ordinary people can't get close to this palace, how can someone like Feng Qin come in.

After Bai Chuyun entered, Ziyan and Jiang Rou also followed, and the people outside could only wait anxiously for orders.

As she expected, the bed was really full of wonderful, although it was covered by a veil and could not see clearly, but what could it cover? Covering mosquitoes is almost the same, how can it block the view.

Two pairs of shoes, one for each man and a woman, covered with lichens, are also a mixture of men and women.

Jiang Rou cautiously looked at her master's emotions, and Ziyan also seemed to understand the play that the master invited her to watch.

Bai Chuyun suddenly became a little distressed, what kind of emotions should she use to face this kind of thing?

According to the degree of affection between the two, according to Bai Chuyun's arrogance, should she show an angry and unreasonable appearance to be the most appropriate?

Bai Chuyun seemed to hold back his anger: "Xiaorou, go and close the door." ”

Jiang Rou thinks that shouldn't the door be open for everyone to make decisions for the master? Does the master want to settle things? But everyone had seen it before, but no matter what she thought, she went to close the door.

Just as Jiang Rou turned around, Bai Chuyun motioned for Ziyan to stun Feng Qin for a while.

Ziyan cast a spell clearly, and Feng Qin, who was pretending to be asleep, was really unconscious in an instant.

When she heard the sound of the door closing, Bai Chuyun rolled up her sleeves and tore open the bed curtain, she knew that everyone was outside the door, and closing the door was just a cover to support Jiang Rou, and when she broke out, people outside would still rush in.

The people outside leaned on the wall and listened, for fear that something big would happen.

Bai Chuyun stepped on the bed with one foot, just beside Jun Wumo's pillow, she lifted the quilt and threw it on the ground, Feng Qin was still a face, and she still hung a belly pocket, anyway, Bai Chuyun didn't mind letting others see it.

Jun Wumo on the bed smelled of wine, obviously he didn't take a bath, he moved his eyes, and he looked like he wanted to wake up.

Bai Chuyun took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Jun Wumo, you get up for Lao Tzu." ”

Jun Wumo was frightened awake in an instant, what was drunk, all of it was not, he opened his eyes and looked at the hazy Bai Chuyun, not knowing what was going on.

The people outside the door also rushed in, and what they saw was that Bai Chuyun stepped on the bed angrily, crossed his hands, and was angry, although the person on the bed was Bai Chuyun's face, everyone knew that she was a man, and asked what kind of belly pocket the man was wearing.

It was half an hour ago, when everyone saw Bai Chuyun coming back, she looked like no one was too lazy to take care of it, but it was completely different from the original giggling appearance, everyone thought that she had gone out and encountered something angry, and thought that she had come back to hear about Jun Wumo's concubine.

After all, Jiang Rou is a person who has been with Bai Chuyun for more than a month, and she must understand the habits of her master as a subordinate, and when she saw that master just now, her height seemed to be shorter than before.