Chapter 6: Changing clothes

But at the age of just reaching Lu, she is so delicate and charming, as if she brought it out of her bones.

He tied the gauze and handed him a handkerchief. She took it obediently and wiped the stains on her body, but the blood stains on her skirt were dry, and most of them were useless.

Chi Yuan twisted her eyebrows, she thought she was disgusted with the blood on her body, so she immediately moved away. But he only looked at it for a moment, then reached out and took a set of clothes from the side of the secret cabinet and threw it to her.

"Changed."

A set of silk yarn and gold silk embroidered long skirts, the fabric of the skirt and blouse are extremely light, although it is worth a lot of money when it looks like, but in the cold winter wax moon, this is to freeze her to death?

But since he gave it, she didn't have a reason not to change it.

Zhao Yi straightened out the clothes in his hand, put them aside in a clean place, and began to take off his coat.

The coat faded, and she looked at him again: "Lord Wang......"

"How?"

"The slave family wants to change their clothes......"

"Change." He rewarded her with a word, and she immediately blushed.

"But the prince looks at it like this, I ......"

"What are you afraid of?" He smiled at the corners of his lips, and she was terrified to watch.

Prince Huainan is probably not a ruthless madman in the center of people's mouths, but should be a hooligan?

It's just that this kind of indiscriminate words came out of his mouth, which really made people hateful, after all, that face was there, even if it was insulting, it seemed that she was taking advantage of him.

He refused to avoid it, so she could only take it off layer by layer.

The middle coat was removed, and only two pieces of fabric hung on her body, and he still looked at her, his eyes wandering.

Zhao Yi was seen by him like a boiled shrimp, at first his face was a little hot, but then his whole body seemed to be on it, and his originally fair skin turned pink.

Lecher!

She was annoyed, and she didn't dare to scold, so she could only quickly pick up the clothes on the side and turn her back.

She shook off her blouse in a panic, and as soon as she put it on, her back suddenly sank, and her shoulders were grabbed and she fell, and he pressed down and gagged her lips.

His eyes were scarlet, and he knew that he had been enduring it for a long time.

Her eyes trembled and panicked, and she looked at him with wide eyes: "Lord Wang......"

He is above 10,000 people under him, and millions of people everywhere he goes call him "Lord Wang", but no one has ever called him so seductive.

Like a hook with barbs, tugging at his nerves.

He didn't answer, and lowered his head to kiss her.

As soon as the tea was done, the two of them outside the car heard a small sound from inside, and the sound made their faces blush and their hearts beat, and their faces were embarrassed, and the horsewhip in their hands was loud.

Zhao Yi sweated like rain, his voice was out of tune, and he was dizzy.

Her head rested on his chest, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Lord Wang, slave ......"

"I changed my name."

His low, hoarse voice came from her chest, and she paused, "It stands to reason...... The slave family is no longer worthy of a name. ”

The Southern Dynasty died, and she, a relative of the imperial family, still deserves any name, and she is all his prisoners.

Chi Yuan was silent for a long time, and just when she thought he wouldn't answer again, she suddenly heard him speak: "Yi'er." ”

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

He left her own name, maybe it was charity, maybe pitiful, but certainly not pampering.

The grandmother who helped her inquire about the trends in Beijing before warned her - she was tired of falling in love with Prince Huainan.

There are many wives and concubines in his house, all of whom are beauties in his arms, so many that he can't even name them, these people are jealous of him, and they live and die for him, and the result is not as important as a good horse in his stable.

Someone like her who could get his name would probably make the women who took him everything crazy with jealousy.

She didn't speak, and Chi Yuan wrinkled her eyebrows: "Don't like it?" ”