It turned out that the clothes and hot water were all prepared for her.

He is so meticulous and thoughtful.... It's unbelievable.

At the moment, I really need to take a hot shower.

"I... Soon...."She hung her head and stared at her tiptoes, turned and walked out of the hall.

After Su Xi left, Ling Juncheng walked to the door and glanced at Zhang Deming who was standing at the door.

Zhang Deming immediately handed over the clothes he was holding in his hand respectfully.

Ling Juncheng took it and put it on his body.

Dressed in white, the man's innate sense of nobility makes him look even more noble, he stands with his hands in his hands, his body is tall and slender, as if he is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world and falls into the mortal world, and he is outstanding.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, he asked Zhang Deming: "She didn't take the wrong clothes, right?" If you take it wrong, I am the only one who asks. ”

Zhang Deming couldn't help but shake his body, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pressed his waist low: "Back to the emperor, the slave didn't take it wrong, it is exactly the same as this one on the emperor's body, the slave has even checked the stitches, and the stitches are exactly the same." ”

Banzai doesn't know what's going on, but lately he likes to wear white clothes.

He also specially confessed to take two identical ones, just like the one on Long Live Lord.

He was very confused at first, but now he was suddenly relieved.

It turned out that the other one was to be worn by the concubine.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Deming tentatively spoke: "Your Majesty, is it appropriate for the concubine to wear your clothes?" ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes became fierce in an instant.

"Don't you think my clothes are not handsome?"

This sentence is dull to say.

If my clothes don't fit her, whose clothes do? Yours?! Dog minion!

"The slave thinks the emperor's clothes are too handsome, and I'm afraid that the concubine can't control it."

Feeling the sudden anger of the king beside him, Zhang Deming closed his mouth tightly after saying this, and no longer dared to say a word.

I'm really afraid that if I continue, the dragon's fart slapped on the dragon's leg, last time he was kicked out of Qingle Palace by Banzai Ye, and if he wasn't killed, it was his own fate.

In fact, what he was puzzled about was that the Long Live Lord directly ordered him to go to Qingle Palace to take the concubine's clothes, why did he let the concubine wear his clothes, and specially explained that he had to take these two clothes.

Let's not mention that it is very strange for the concubine to walk in the palace in men's clothes, that is, the proportions of her body ........ It's not a little bit of a gap.

Long live the body, the tall and majestic body, the small body of the concubine.... It's really not that appropriate to wear.

"I'm going to leave the palace in a while, you go back to Qingle Palace and wait."

Ling Juncheng spit out a sentence casually.

The last sentence, "Don't follow me, annoying." He didn't say it.

Zhang Deming was stunned when he heard it.

Long live the Lord to leave the palace?

Ye rarely leaves the palace, and now it's so sudden, is he going to do something big?

Quietly observing the words, he saw that his long live grandfather's face was cold, so he didn't dare to ask anything.

He whispered, "The slave obeys." ”

When Zhang Deming leaned over to salute, Ling Juncheng's eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Deming's waist.

He took a half-step forward and tore something off his waist.

Zhang Deming opened his mouth in shock, and when he wanted to say something, footsteps sounded behind him, and he turned his head to look.

"That..... How to get to the side hall? ”

Su Xi, who had been out for a while, suddenly turned back.

Ling Juncheng's eyebrows flickered abruptly.

She is.... Lost?