C35 (1/2)

Lin Mansion, Lin Chu Yue sullenly bit on her lips.

The scene from a moment ago echoed in his mind. With a 'whoosh', a crimson colour once again crawled up his cheeks.

In front of the bed, Feng Tian Jin sat quietly without any clothes, allowing the lady in front of him to change the medicine.

”Alright.”

After making a knot at the end of the white cloth, Lin Chu Yue placed the scissors in her hand to the side: ”The medicine in the palace will definitely be much better than those in my house. I'll give you a prescription to eat, but in the near future, remember not to eat anything that makes up for yourself.

”Alright.” Nodding his head, although Feng Tian Jin's face was still pale, it was much better than a few days ago. Looking at Lin Chu Yue's serious look while holding the strange pen, a warm feeling surfaced in Feng Tian Jin's eyes: ”Lady Lin, is this prince alright?”

”Eh?” Raising his head, he looked at Feng Tian Jin's scattered long hair and laughed: ”I'm afraid Second Prince will dislike it.” Even though he said that, Lin Chu Yue still walked to the side and picked up the comb: ”I only know how to comb my hair.”

Her own hair was tied together at random. If it wasn't for the fact that the ancient women forbade her to cut her hair, she would have long cut off this troublesome hair.

The wooden teeth of the comb gently brushed past her black long hair. I have to say, Feng Tian Jin's hair was so shiny that it made people jealous.

In the end, the exact same hairstyle as Lin Chu Yue was born.

He was like a demon immortal that had just woken up from his slumber. Facing the sun, he looked so evil that it was impossible to look away.

”Second Prince, I'm sorry, I … ”I did my best.” Lin Chu Yue wanted to laugh, but he did not dare not do so. He thought about how Feng Tian Jin, who was dressed in crescent white clothes, had changed into this. Two completely different auras, one god and one demon.

He turned his head slightly and saw the influence of the reflection in the copper mirror. A faint smile appeared in his cold eyes.

”Nice craftsmanship.”

Hearing Feng Tian Jin's praising voice, Lin Chu Yue laughed helplessly, ”Second Prince, stop ridiculing me.” Lin Chu Yue knew how rough her method of tying her hair was. She was too lazy to braid even a braid herself, let alone others.

”Second Prince, this servant will help you change.” The palace maid who was standing at the side was blessed, and with Feng Tian Jin's permission, she stepped forward to change into her new attire.

Seeing that, Lin Chu Yue placed the written instructions on the table, before leaving, she left a few instructions, and turned to leave.