Miss likes brightly colored clothes. Today is her first formal meeting with her mother-in-law, so she naturally wants to dress more formally. Therefore, Li Feng took a purple phoenix-tail skirt with butterflies and flowers and added a red coat.
Zhu Yu frowned as soon as he saw the bright red and purple outfit. What kind of taste did Lu Xiaoyun have? Wearing such colors was simply tacky.
"Find one in a light color."
"Huh?" Li Feng held the dress, blankly thinking she had misheard. "Miss, aren't these two dresses your favorites? You should dress more formally today when you officially meet your mother-in-law."
"No need, as long as it's not white, the lighter the color, the better."
Although Zhu Yu did not spend much time with his mother, she disliked others wearing red, especially bright red.
As Li Feng walked towards the wardrobe to change her clothes, she wondered, "What's wrong with Miss? She looks less and less like her usual self."
I started searching from the very bottom and finally found a lotus root-colored ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) and a light blue short-sleeved shirt.
When Zhu Yu saw the pink undergarment in Li Feng's hand, his brow twitched violently.
I've been lying in bed these past few days, and because of the arrow wound, I haven't been wearing this thing, but now I'm going out.
Asking him to wear a bellyband? Impossible!
Never in this lifetime!
He watched as Li Feng was about to put the bellyband on him.
His pupils dilated: "What are you doing!"
Li Feng was startled: "Get...get dressed!"
Zhu Yu picked up the bodice with two fingers and threw it onto the bed with disgust: "I don't want this one!"
Li Feng: "..."
"Miss, although your breasts are a bit small, you still can't go without a bodice, it will jiggle when you walk..."
Zhu Yu: "..."
"Miss, think about it, it's so uncomfortable when your chest is swaying around while you walk..."
Zhu Yu gritted his teeth: "Shut up!"
"oh!"
"You dress me," Zhu Yu said fiercely.
Li Feng silently helped him put on his clothes, one by one.
"Keep your hair simple too." Zhu Yu looked at his small face in the mirror and remembered how Lu Xiaoyun used to style his hair like he had a jewelry store on his head.
Although there were still slap marks on his face from yesterday, the medicine that Lu Xiaoyun brought was made from extremely precious medicinal materials from the Prince's Mansion and was very effective. His face was no longer as swollen as it had been yesterday.
Li Feng nodded silently.
I had just finished combing my hair when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a bang.
A cold wind blew straight in.
Zhu Yu saw Lu Xiaoyun, who was covered in anger, enter the house with her body over his shoulder.
Li Feng blinked: "Your Highness, are you here to have breakfast with Miss? Miss isn't ready yet, but she'll be ready in a little while."
Zhu Yu could tell from Lu Xiaoyun's expression that she wasn't there to have breakfast with him.
"Li Feng, get out!" Lu Xiaoyun's face darkened.
Li Feng then noticed that "Prince An's" expression was somewhat gloomy. She shrank back and carefully glanced at her young mistress, who always acted extremely coldly whenever the prince came.
Lu Xiaoyun stared intently at Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu tidied his hair, a green lotus-colored hairpin, and applied a light layer of powder, his face no longer as pale and unsightly as before.
Looking in the mirror, one realizes that Lu Xiaoyun isn't entirely without merit; at least her appearance is passable.
She's just too thin; with that small frame, she could be blown over by the wind.
"Your Highness, Miss needs to serve tea to Consort Duan, but she might be running late," Li Feng said cautiously.
"Get out!" Lu Xiaoyun shouted. Li Feng trembled, his face turning pale with fright. He glanced at the young lady who was still sitting in front of the dressing table with a cold expression, and had no choice but to leave.
Zhu Yu glanced at her and said coldly, "What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"
Lu Xiaoyun twisted her face and pointed at her crotch: "Tell me, why did this thing stand up by itself so early in the morning? What kind of filthy things are you thinking about all day?"
Zhu Yu glanced indifferently at her crotch, his lips twitched, and he turned his face away.
"Is it because you always read indecent books that you're like this? Even if we two were to switch bodies now, it wouldn't change its nature!"
She knew that the military camp was full of rough men who said all sorts of dirty jokes and read all kinds of erotic novels. She even found one in the study.
The illustrations on it, with all sorts of poses, were absolutely wonderful.
Zhu Yu appears aloof and virtuous, but he's actually a scoundrel inside. Even with a different soul, he still won't settle down!
Lu Xiaoyun was furious; this thing had inexplicably stood up on its own this morning.
I remember Jiang Chuan's lewd chuckle when he saw it.
If she hadn't been holding back, she could have slapped Jiang Chuan.
Fortunately, he has gradually stopped drooping his head.
If this happens every day, she'll lose all sense of shame.
Zhu Yu is such a scumbag!
Zhu Yu stood up and slowly straightened his clothes.
Stupid woman. As a normal man, who doesn't act like this when they wake up?
Make a fuss over nothing.
Zhu Yu calmly walked past her, then opened the door and left without even glancing at her.
Lu Xiaoyun grabbed his arm.
The original owner was thin and weak, but now she has a large hand and with just a little force, she can break his arm.
She loosened her grip slightly.
Zhu Yu, feeling the pain from being gripped, glanced at him coldly and said, "Let go!"
Lu Xiaoyun was startled by the shout and suddenly let go of his hand.
Standing at the door, Li Feng looked at the two people in front of him as if they were monsters.
The young lady had a very cold aura, and her eyes looked like she wanted to kill someone.
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