Yun Jinghua was just about to speak, and Yuzhu over there had already noticed that there was something wrong with Yun Ji's clothes, and he didn't care about his identity to interrupt the two.

"Yun Ji, you just did this gymnastics, why don't you go and freshen up first, change into clean clothes, and then talk to the Seventh Prince?"

Yun Jinghua was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his clothes.

She had just finished exercising and didn't feel cold.

The neckline is slightly open, and even the sexy and charming collarbone inside is exposed.

Noticing that Baili Moliang was slightly sideways, she suddenly understood.

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, not because he was embarrassed by himself, but because he noticed that Baili Moliang was uncomfortable.

She had forgotten that it was in ancient times, and that wearing hot clothes and pants was nothing in modern times, but here, it was different.

"I'm sorry, I'll miss you first."

glanced at Huancui, Yunjing Huadao.

"Huancui, first invite the Seventh Prince to come over to the hall and sit for a while, so that he will be entertained."

Regardless of Baili Moliang, he covered his collar slightly, Yun Jinghua smiled at him slightly, and walked towards the room with the jade bead.

Looking at Yun Jinghua's back, Baili Moliang was slightly stunned.

I was surprised that if it was an ordinary woman, she would never appear in front of a man in disheveled clothes like her in the morning.

He couldn't help but come over, and she didn't seem to notice that she was not dressed properly.

Looking at Yuzhu and Huancui's appearance, she danced that radio gymnastics just now, and she should have some time.

Dressing up should be the same every day.

Yuzhu pointed out the problem, although she was embarrassed, but she was not rude.

Instead, he covered his clothes, talked to him generously, and asked him to wait for a while.

Such a woman, Baili Moliang smiled slightly, but it was rare to be tight.

The scene of her jumping under the plum tree like a mountain elf just now came to mind, and his expression paused slightly, and he heard the voice of the maid next to him in a trance.

"Seventh Prince, please come here."

Baili Mo smiled coldly, retracted his gaze, and then turned around and walked towards the hall with Huancui.

Covered in sweat, Yun Jinghua quickly ran to the room and took a shower.

Fortunately, every day, Yuzhu and Huancui prepared the hot water first, otherwise she would be sweating all over her body to see Baili Moliang, not to mention how Baili Moliang was, she would be uncomfortable herself.

After taking a quick bath, seeing Yuzhu take out a set of clothes that looked like a peach-colored palace dress, Yun Jinghua shook his head again and again.

"Don't, Yuzhu, let's just wear the peach-pink dress I wore yesterday, it's quite wide and comfortable."

While speaking, Yun Jinghua tied up her hair casually with a pink headband that was resting aside, draped it behind her head, and motioned for Yuzhu to find clothes for her.

Where is Yuzhu willing.

"Yun Ji, that is the Seventh Prince, the current city lord of Shangyang City, you are now Yun Ji of the Ninth Highness, how can you dress like that to see the Seventh Prince?"

"It's not a formal occasion, besides, now this is a small building in the middle of the lake, and it's on our own territory, so it's okay."

Thinking of the thin and noble young man he saw that night, how could a person with such a pair of clear eyes care about these details?

If he really cared, he should have asked her to kneel for him just now.

"Yun Ji, that's what I said, but etiquette can't be abolished."

Yuzhu knew that Yun Ji had always liked to be comfortable and didn't like to wear those complicated clothes at all, but today it was the Seventh Prince who came, how could she be so casual?

If His Royal Highness Nine knew about this, they would not be able to explain it.