Chapter 1070: The Immortal Prince is Paranoid 16

Chapter 16

Duan Cheng came out of the shower, Bai Sang heard the movement and raised his head to look over.

What I saw was a beautiful young man, and then I looked down-

"Poof!"

Bai Sang buried his head and didn't look at it, but judging from her shaking shoulders, he knew that he was snickering.

Because Duan Cheng at this time, although he was personable, he was wearing palace maid clothes, and the man's skeleton was still very large, and he was very stiff when he walked up.

"Don't you have a man's robe? What the hell is thisβ€”"

Duan Cheng's face was embarrassed, and he was also very embarrassed about the clothes on his body.

Behind him was Wen Ze.

There was no smile on the little face, and he was not interested in Duan Cheng's embarrassing appearance at all.

It's just that I dislike my own hands.

"Sangsang, where's the pancreas (soap)?"

"I'll get it for Your Highness." Bai Sang was afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he quickly got up and walked to the room.

The pancreas in ancient times were very expensive, not just like in modern times, and they were placed in the corner.

Instead, it's very precious and placed in a wooden box.

Wait until it's time to take it out.

"Is your benefactor laughing at me?" Duan Cheng squinted as Bai Sang left his back.

This girl dares to laugh at him.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

When Bai Sang ran over with the pancreatic wooden box and saw Duan Cheng again, there was another snort.

"What are you laughing at? Give me a man's robe! Duan Cheng's hair was like an electric shock, and several strands of hair stood on end.

provoked Bai Sang Hahaha to laugh.

Mom, this young master is too fun.

I didn't expect him to wear women's clothes, and he wasn't too ugly, ignoring his strong body, the whole person still looked very matched.

Match this face.

The more Bai Sang laughed, the more he laughed, and the pancreatic wooden box in his hand was about to fall to the ground.

With trembling hands, she put the wooden box in Wen Ze's hand, she sat back in her original position, lying on the stone table and laughing.

Duan Cheng's face turned blue, and he grinded his teeth.

"There are no men's robes in the house, if you mind, you can take them off and put them back on your own."

Wen Ze stood aside and said.

This time, Duan Cheng's face was even more iron-blue.

How could he put back his stinking clothes, and how could he rather wear a woman's dress.

"I've had someone bring in a man's robe from outside, put it on first, and then put it on for you when I get it." After Bai Sang finished laughing, he wiped his eyes and explained.

Duan Cheng was satisfied.

Nodding: "Okay then." ”

The three of them sat in the courtyard chatting and talking.

Bai Sang only knew Duan Cheng's true identity at this time, he was a very famous attic young master outside, the kind that specializes in buying and selling news, not used by the imperial court, nor is it a certain power territory, just a money-making building.

As long as you can afford to spend money, you can get any news.

Of course, if there is news of the same price, it can also be exchanged for free.

Hearing this, Bai Sang felt that this attic was a profiteer.

I still couldn't help but ask, "Then do you know the news in the palace?" ”

Duan Cheng raised his head arrogantly and sighed, "There are a lot of things in the palace, just like that concubine-"

This sentence, not only Bai Sang was interested, but even Wen Ze looked at it.

It's the first time I've seen Wen Ze interested.

Duan Cheng paused slightly, "You have to pay the silver." ”

Bai Sang stood up suddenly, "It seems that I have to go and tell the Dark Guard General, there is an assassin here." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."

Bai Sang sat down on the stone bench again.

Duan Cheng pouted, and the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

(End of chapter)