Chapter 7 Man has to bow his head under the eaves
"Urgent?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xuanyuan Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the sly blinking woman in front of him, smiling very playfully.
Nodding his head like pounding garlic, Ling Xuemo hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, master, are you so domineering that you even want to take care of people's internal emergencies?" ”
Pitiful, Ling Xuemo looked at Xuanyuan Yi aggrievedly, and her heart went up and down.
She was really scared of this man, and once she went crazy, she was really not human.
"Hehe, go, if you dare to take the opportunity to escape, this king will let you know what will happen if you betray this king."
Pursing his lips, Xuanyuan Yi smiled evilly, and his eyes were full of banter.
He wasn't worried that Ling Xuemo would run away from him at all, the world was so big, there really was no hiding place for her.
Shocked, Ling Xuemo's eyes flashed slightly, she thought, what she was thinking in her heart, this man would definitely not guess, definitely not.
But when she raised her eyes to meet his perceptive eyes, she panicked.
"I know, I know, I died a miserable death, no, no, no, it should be better to live than to die."
"That, my lord, can you give me clothes to wear first?"
"Am I going out like this, not afraid of being watched? It doesn't matter if I lose face, if even the prince loses face, how bad is it? ”
Observing the words and looks, Ling Xuemo had to lower his voice, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
At this moment, she secretly swore that when she got acquainted with the situation here, if she had the opportunity, she would definitely run away from this man, the farther away the better.
Picking up Ling Xuemo and carrying it to his wardrobe like a chicken, Xuanyuan Yi Nunu said: "Pick it yourself, it will be tonight, and someone will send clothes early tomorrow morning." ”
According to the feeling he had touched just now, he gave her size, and asked the secret guard to find the embroidery girl of the palace and rush out of the clothes for her overnight.
But all this, Ling Xuemo didn't know at all.
"Thank you, then I'm not welcome. But do you have scissors in your room, sir? If not, can someone bring a handful? ”
Glancing at Xuanyuan Yi, who was more than two meters tall, and then at his small body of one meter six or eight, Ling Xuemo was 'inferior'.
Damn, no wonder this man keeps calling her little things.
Compared to him, she was indeed short and small.
Is it not like a child wears the clothes of an adult?
"By the way, if you have a sewing kit, please give me some."
With a bitter face, Ling Xuemo happily decided to use Xuanyuan Yi's clothes to change a set of clothes for herself.
She would never sleep naked tonight, rubbing, if that was the case, she herself suspected that she had deliberately seduced the demon in front of her.
"You want to make your own clothes?"
The expression on her face was very complicated, and Xuanyuan Yi saw her various sighs and various complaining expressions, and she saw it for a long time.
It turns out that there will be so many expressions on a person's face in an instant, tsk, he really didn't notice it before.
"No, but the prince is so tall and mighty, and I am so small and cute."
"If you wear your clothes, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the prince if you accidentally fall with a blue nose and swollen face?"
"So for the sake of the prince, I will cut the clothes shorter, the prince will not be so stingy, and he will not even be willing to wear a set of clothes, right?"
The clever tongue is like this, but when Ling Xuemo said that she wanted to cut Xuanyuan Yi's clothes short, the smugness in her eyebrows and eyes really made people want to catch her and beat her little ~ fart ~ fart!
"Oh? Are you sure as well as sure? ”
With a wicked smile, Xuanyuan Yi jumped on the bed, leaned on the pillow, and looked at Ling Xuemo for a long time.