The three of them rushed to Rong Zhiheng's bedroom.

Jiang Rongxi thought that since he had to come here to eat so early, at least some food should have been prepared.

Looking at the empty table and the person half lying on the bed... she really didn't know what to say.

Rong Xi looked at Wu Ying, who called her over, with some doubt.

His big eyes looked at Wu Ying and then at the empty table, and his eyebrows jumped up and down as if they could speak.

[Wu Ying, are you sure it was His Majesty who asked me to come over for dinner, and not just you sitting in the back as a prank?]

Wu Ying's expression wasn't as rich as Jiang Rongxi's, but a few slight movements still allowed her to understand his meaning.

[It was indeed Your Majesty who asked you to come here, otherwise I wouldn't dare disturb your sleep.]

Rong Xi felt that Wu Ying really couldn't do it, but she didn't dare to go in now.

The three of them had been standing outside the screen and had not gone in.

Rong Zhiheng also felt a little regretful for calling people over like this. He was too impulsive just now.

But now that they are here, it’s not a good idea to just call them back.

It's still dark outside, and normally the little bastard would still be sleeping at this time.

"Come in."

The little flower demon was startled when she heard the voice. She tried to deceive herself by pushing Wu Ying next to her.

"Your Majesty is calling you, come in quickly."

Wu Ying frowned and looked at her. It was obvious who she was calling.

Seeing that Wu Ying didn't move, Rong Xi pushed Xiaoli on the right again.

"Lord Xiaoli is calling you, come in quickly."

"Miss, the Lord is calling you."

"I'm not calling you, I'm calling you."

Anyway, the people inside didn’t say who they were calling.

"Do you want me to come and invite you personally?"

The three of them could hear the displeasure in His Majesty's tone, so Rong Xi could only move in reluctantly.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

When he reached the couch, he called out softly, "Your Majesty."

Rong Zhiheng had been looking at her since she came in. The light of the night pearl shone on her, and Rong Zhiheng saw her current appearance clearly.

"You came here just like that?"

The little flower demon didn't understand what he meant. Did he come here to bring some gifts?

She replied weakly, "Yeah."

Then she carefully observed his expression, but she found that he seemed to be smiling.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

"So you didn't look in the mirror before you went out?"

The little flower demon felt that this was a bit presumptuous of him, as if he was scolding someone.

And she was urged so urgently that she had no time to look in the mirror. She just wore clothes casually.

Rong Zhiheng's spiritual power fluctuated in his hand, and he placed a water mirror directly in front of Rong Xi.

The little flower demon was still wondering why he gave her a mirror, but the next moment she saw herself in the mirror.

What the hell is this?

I was dressed like this, but those two people didn't remind me at all.

She saw herself in the mirror, her hair was messy, and she was also looking at her clothes. She fiddled with them and found that they were inside out.

No, one sleeve is inside out and the other sleeve is right side up, and the back is twisted into a cross.

No wonder I always felt something was weird at the back.

And what the hell is this trouser leg? How come one leg can be lifted up, while both of my legs are in one leg?

She really felt that this demonic world could be destroyed.

How could such a mistake happen?!!!!

Rong Zhiheng found it funny to see her like this, and the annoyance he had felt last night had long since dissipated.

After this unexpected incident, the two people who were originally embarrassed were not as embarrassed as they thought because of the dream.

He flicked his hand casually, and the clothes on the little flower demon finally returned to their original appearance.

but……

He really didn't like the color of this dress. Why would a pretty girl wear green?

"You don't look good in teal."

Um?

She felt that Rong Zhiyuan seemed to be sick, caring about what other people wore.

But she didn't say it out loud, after all, she didn't dare to anger anyone.

"Well, didn't His Majesty ask me to come over for dinner?"

"What time do you want to eat now? Are you really hungry?"

The main point is to ask a question even though you already know the answer.

"Didn't Your Majesty ask Wu Ying to call me over..."

"That's not what I called."

[A-choo, a-choo.]

Wu Ying outside the door sneezed twice at the right time.

Ogasa: "Have you caught a cold?"

Wu Ying rubbed his nose and said, "Maybe."

Rong Xi didn't want to talk anymore. This was probably a trick played by the master and servant.

She didn't want to play with them anymore.

"Since Wu Ying made a mistake, I'll go back to sleep."

Rong Xi wanted to leave, but was stopped by Rong Zhiyuan.

"Sleep here."

Rong Xi felt that there was something wrong with his ears and asked in confusion, "What?"

Someone directly demonstrated what he had just said through his actions.

Rong Zhiyuan pulled her onto the couch, and she didn't know when her clothes were changed into someone's pajamas, and she couldn't even stretch out her big hands.

"You, what are you doing?"

"What? Are you scared? Have you forgotten why you were left behind?"

The little flower demon was indeed about to forget, but after he reminded her, the little flower demon seemed to have remembered something and her eyes soon turned red.

Rong Zhiheng didn't mean to make her cry, but he wanted to tease her every time he saw her.

"Hold it back. It's not like you haven't slept here before. Why are you crying? If you want to sleep, then sleep now. If not, get out of here."

The person who told them to get out lowered the bed curtains and blocked the way down with his body.

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