"It's clear that I can't help it, pretending to know what is righteous. ”

"Qin Zhao, hurry up!"

"It's coming!"

The two tossed all night, chickens and dogs jumped, and there was no peace.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that the two went to bed, closed their eyes and rested for a while.

It didn't take long to sleep, and the day dawned, and the two could only get up.

After Ye Ying got up, she habitually picked up her clothes and wore them.

However, she wore it for a long time and found that she couldn't wear it at all.

At this time, she suddenly realized that this was not her body.

Ye Ying sighed, I really hope this is a nightmare, and it will be over when she wakes up.

It's a pity that it will continue until dawn.

Ye Ying grabbed Qin Zhao's clothes, put them on three times and divided them by two, and combed her hair on the edge of the dresser.

When he took her back, he found that Qin Zhao had skillfully put on the complicated women's clothes.

Then, Qin Zhao sat down in front of the dresser, picked up the comb, and skillfully combed his hair.

That hairstyle is the kind she usually combs.

His combing was not rough at all, but neat and beautiful, and seemed to be a few points better than her craftsmanship.

That's too skilled, isn't it? It's like you're yourself!

Seeing this scene, Ye Ying was instantly stunned.

Is Ye Ying Ye Ying, or is she Ye Ying, or is she alone and wandering?

Who is she? Who is she? Who is she?

Ye Ying is doubting life.

"Qin, Qin Zhao?"

I saw "Ye Ying" slowly turn his head: "Call me Sakura in the future." ”

Ye Ying was stunned, could it really be that she was confused?

Ye Ying rushed over and shook the shoulders of "Ye Ying", extremely excited.

"Qin Zhao, don't scare me! I'm Ye Ying, are you Qin Zhao!"

Qin Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, he stood up and shook Ye Ying in turn.

"I'm Ye Ying, you're Qin Zhao. Qin Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ying was stunned, was she really confused?

"You... Don't scare me, I... I'm so scared... Woo..."

Ye Ying's mouth was flattened, and she was about to cry.

Qin Zhao hurriedly reached out to cover Ye Ying's mouth.

"Don't cry! I'm Qin Zhao. ”

Ye Ying hurriedly shook Qin Zhao's hand away.

"Then why are you scaring me?"

"I want you to get used to it, after all, in front of others, you are Qin Zhao, and I am Ye Ying, understand?"

Ye Ying nodded stunnedly: "Understood." ”

"Good. Qin Zhao pinched Ye Ying's face dotingly.

That picture, how to look at it is terrifying, how to look at it and how spicy it is to the eyes.

"Then, why are you so skilled in combing your hair and dressing?" Ye Ying was a little confused.

"When I was a child, I didn't know how many times I wore clothes for you, how many times I combed my hair, can I not be proficient?"

"Oh... It seems to be. Ye Ying nodded.

Qin Zhao was very helpless, Ye Ying was a conscienceless.

He can easily and simply imitate Ye Ying without being noticed, because he knows more about Ye Ying than herself.

But Ye Ying didn't know him at all, didn't know what he liked, and didn't know his living habits.

It's really unfair to think about it this way.

This dead girl with no conscience.

"Ah, by the way, Qin Zhao, don't you have to go to see Zhou Tianzi today, and you don't have to enter the palace?"

"yes, what?" Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go see Jinglong, I want to see how his bones are recovering, and besides, he may wake up today, I have resisted the charge, and I can't show it!"

"Don't go. ”