The wise Zhufeng immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Ye must like you and is worried that you will be entangled with other women, so she disguised herself for you."
The corners of Zhuiyun's eyes twitched. Zhufeng, a fool, was really good at talking nonsense. Miss Ye was obviously afraid that your Majesty would bring her trouble.
"It turns out that she likes me." Di Yin said with a slight smile, obviously believing Zhufeng's words, "Yes, Zhufeng has made progress."
Zhuiyun:? ? ?
Your Majesty is really heartless. He actually believes Zhufeng's stupid words and still praises that idiot?
but......
If Your Majesty could be with Miss Ye, then what he was worried about wouldn't happen!
The next second——
Zhuiyun said seriously: "Your Majesty, Miss Ye definitely wants to have you for herself. She doesn't even want your handsome appearance to be seen by other women. She really likes you so much that she can't help herself!"
Zhufeng: "..."
You Zhuiyun, steal the spotlight from me!
After listening to Zhuiyun's words, Di Yin's smile deepened, "Zuiyun's words also make sense."
He chuckled lightly and walked towards the door with his long legs.
Suddenly I remembered what Ye Jiuyou said before, 'If you like him, you also like a peerless handsome man like you.' It turned out that she really liked him.
I'm afraid you didn't fall in love with him the first time you saw him, right?
No wonder she took the initiative to contract with him.
Ye Jiuyou, who had already come out of the inn, felt a chill all over her body. She touched her arm, "Strange, why do you feel so cold all over your body?"
"Master, are you cold?" Yue Luo looked at Ye Jiuyou in confusion, and then looked up at the big sun in the sky. It was obviously very hot.
Ye Jiuyou was about to say that it was his imagination when he heard Di Yin's voice coming from behind him, "Are you cold?" There was a trace of concern in the low voice.
The next moment, Ye Jiuyou was covered with a black cloak.
Heavy cloak with fur collar.
Ye Jiuyou pursed his lips, looked at Di Yin as if he was crazy, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Are you okay?"
She lifted off her cloak and threw it directly into Di Yin's arms.
Di Yin looked at her walking away in confusion, holding the cloak in his arms and murmuring: "Isn't she cold? The human race is fragile, shouldn't I care about her?"
"Your Majesty, Miss Ye is caring about you! She asked if you are not sick because she is obviously afraid that you will get sick! She really likes you so much!" Zhuiyun immediately stepped forward to flatter you and directly misinterpreted Ye Jiuyou's meaning.
Di Yin looked at the cloak in his arms and nodded seriously, "I see, but I'm not cold."
He put away his cloak and quickly caught up with Ye Jiuyou.
When Ye Jiuyou saw him coming, he immediately distanced himself from him and pulled Yue Luo away quickly.
Di Yin frowned slightly, "What happened to her?"
Zhufeng immediately said first, "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, she must be shy."
Zhuiyun also answered: "I don't dare to get too close to you, probably because I'm worried that she won't be able to control herself and knock you down!"
Di Yin's face heats up slightly, "It makes sense."
He remembered that the last time they were forced to sleep together, Ye Jiuyou's hands were very dishonest.
As a result, Di Yin and the others followed Ye Jiuyou from a distance. Since she was shy, he should stay away from her.
Ye Jiuyou looked at the bustling streets and quickly forgot about Di Yin.
Yue Luo pointed to a shop selling rouge and gouache, "Master, let's go inside and buy some new ones for you."
Ye Jiuyou nodded, "Okay, let's go and have a look."
The people who entered the store were all girls, so Mizukage and Xingchen had the nerve to follow them.
When Emperor Yin saw that they didn't go in, he stood and watched from a distance.
In the store, Yue Luo held a powder box and compared it to Ye Jiuyou's face, "This color is delicate and suitable for you."
"Buy it if it suits you." Ye Jiuyou had a lot of gold in his pocket, "Buy a few more boxes, you will use them too."
"Tch, how come you are so ugly? You don't dare to show your face and you buy rouge. What's the use of buying it?" The unruly female voice was mocking, and everyone could tell that she was targeting Ye Jiuyou.
Ye Jiuyou turned his head and looked over. He saw that the woman was gorgeously dressed, with a gold necklace hanging around her neck. Her waist was also decorated with gold and silver, and even the hem of her skirt was embroidered with gold thread.
When the woman saw Ye Jiuyou looking over, she looked at Ye Jiuyou with disdain, "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you. With your face covered, you must be ugly. Ugly people don't need to buy rouge."
There were two women following her, all dressed gorgeously, and they all laughed when they heard this.
"Sister Qiaoman is right, she must be ugly."
"Everyone who is beautiful should be like Sister Qiaoman and show off their beauty openly~"
Yue Luo grimaced, and looked at the three of them with a cold face, "Shut up, my master is as handsome as a fairy, and vulgar fans like you can't compare to him!"
"Yo yo yo, what qualifications do you, a slave, have to yell at us?"
"This slave is quite beautiful. Her master must have hidden his face because of his low self-esteem."
The woman called Qiaoman looked at Ye Jiuyou with her hands folded across her chest, and said sarcastically: "Don't you feel inferior with such a beautiful maid by your side?"
Although Ling Qiaoman looked disdainful, he felt jealous in his heart.
Although the girl was wearing a veil, her phoenix eyes were delicate and beautiful, and her skin was not powdered. It was as breakable as a shelled egg, and her porcelain was as white as clouds.
Especially when they were on the street just now, her fiancé actually kept staring at the veiled girl from a distance!
She must catch up, take off this ugly veil, and let her fiancé have a good look at it!
Ye Jiuyou raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the three of them as if they were fools. "Whether I am beautiful or ugly, does it matter to you?"
The maid who had been standing nearby immediately pointed at Ye Jiuyou and shouted: "Why are you, a first-class civilian girl, talking to the future crown princess!"
After saying that, she came to Ye Jiuyou with a side step and raised her hand to strike him down.
The corners of Ling Qiaoman's mouth curled up slightly, but she did not stop the maid.
Just as the maid's hand was about to fall, Yue Luo next to her grabbed her wrist tightly.
Yue Luo had a cold face, and cold air began to emerge from her hands, heading towards the maid's wrist.
The maid immediately cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts—Miss, save me!"
At the same time, her arms became stiff and unable to move.
When Ling Qiaoman saw that his maid was being manipulated by someone, he quickly took a few steps back and said, "How dare you take action? Do you know who I am?"
The two women next to them hurriedly said: "Sister Qiaoman is the future princess! Why don't you let your maid let go!"
A look of sudden realization appeared on Ye Jiuyou's face. She nodded slightly and asked, "Is the prince Dai Feichen?"
"How dare you call the prince brother by his first name!" Ling Qiaoman immediately said to the two people around him, "Quick, go inform the prince brother and arrest this ugly monster!"
Because of the obstruction of the shelves, Shui Ying and Xing Chen stood outside and couldn't see what was going on inside.
But suddenly two people rushed out from inside, shouting in panic: "Kill people, kill people!"
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