Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

There it is again.

It's so annoying that people's ears are callused by listening to it.

Zhao Yihan rested his hands on the bed, patted it, raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at Di Ping.

"This princess naturally knows that this is not a joke."

All she wanted was to tease Di Ping...

"If a thief has the heart of a thief, he will have the courage of a thief."

His fingers fell on the soft silk, Zhao Yihan hooked it forward, and continued to lure Di Ping forward.

"So, as a shadow guard, shouldn't you protect this princess well?"

"Standing so far away, what if I fail to draw my sword in time and get accidentally injured by the thieves? What should I do?"

"What if this princess is kidnapped by thieves?"

"These...are you able to take responsibility?"

Di Ping frowned, and naturally heard what Zhao Yihan was planning, so she could only bite the bullet and obediently follow the rhythm of Zhao Yihan's fingertips and walked over.

Standing in front of the bright yellow curtain, Di Ping thought that Zhao Yihan was just being stubborn, so he used this half-joking way to move himself forward a little and stay by her side.

Seeing Di Ping taking the bait, Zhao Yihan showed a triumphant smile. She was a little playful and pinched the green grapes in Di Ping's hand and was about to lift them up.

Realizing that something was wrong, Di Ping wanted to escape at this moment, but her actions had already been seen through by the cautious Zhao Yihan.

The other hand had already grabbed Di Ping's belt around his waist. The cold silver jewelry made Zhao Yihan pull Di Ping's belt tighter.

"Do you still want to escape now?"

"What a pity...it's too late."

"If you wanted to leave, you shouldn't have come here just now, okay?"

Zhao Yihan handed the green grapes to Di Ping's red lips. From this angle, one could only see Di Ping's delicate jaw and the inky black mask on his nose.

The Bi'an with eyes wide open didn't look ferocious at this moment, but rather somewhat cute.

"Don't be like this... Princess."

"My Lord...please let me go."

Di Ping could smell the slightly sour sweetness of the green grapes, but she was still unwilling to swallow the tribute from His Majesty.

This is disrespectful to His Majesty and a blasphemy to the Shadow Guards.

"A protector should act like a protector... Even if you beg me now... I will not let you leave."

"Because this princess is afraid of death~"

She is not greedy for life nor afraid of death, but she is just greedy for the beauty of the person in front of her.

Zhao Yihan had wanted to do this a long, long time ago. She wanted to see Di Ping's shy look underneath his mask. She wanted to see Di Ping at a loss in front of her.

The dragon robe is draped over his body.

Zhao Yihan raised his eyebrows. She had a gentle appearance, with the demeanor of a Jiangnan woman. King Cheng's princess was married from a famous family in Jiangnan.

You can say she is weak, but that's not entirely true.

Zhao Yihan was full of energy and spirit, even more vigorous than Zhao Changlin. The loose hair on her temples, under the jade crown, gave her the demeanor of a drunken prince.

"My lord, if you are afraid... I will strictly abide by my duties and will never leave my post without permission. I will always stay by your side."

Di Ping could only allow Zhao Yihan to do as he pleased, but fortunately the uniforms worn by the shadow guards were not so easily taken off.

The original purpose of designing this set of clothes was to prevent thieves from killing the shadow guards and then disguising themselves as such to infiltrate the shadow guards.

If you make a mistake in the way of unbuttoning or putting on this dress, there will be obvious disharmony.

The position of the Bi'an totem will be misplaced.

Therefore, this trick has also been used to guard against many thieves with ulterior motives.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to take off this set of clothes. If you are not careful, the shadow guard's uniform will be torn.

"Well... you are right. This princess is indeed afraid."

"So tonight, please, the shadow guard will sleep on the outside, and I will sleep on the inside, is that okay?"

"This will not only protect the safety of this princess in the first place, but also prevent the thieves from attacking her. How do you think?"

A few words make perfect sense.

But they are all heresy.

Di Ping was stunned, his throat moved and he swallowed his saliva. He didn't know how to deal with Zhao Yihan's excessive demands.

Even in the past, the closest she had been to His Highness was by guarding outside His Highness's tent. Such close contact with the person she was protecting was something she had never experienced before.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Could it be... Di Ping, are you scared?"

The method of provoking someone sometimes doesn't work very well, but sometimes it works extremely well.

For example, now, Di Ping was silent and simply took off the ink-colored scabbard on his waist.

"Since the princess is worried, then I will do my duty even if it means death."

If the two of them continue to argue, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep until tomorrow morning.

"What's the matter with life and death? Don't say such things in front of this princess anymore."

"It's just that I want you to... stay on this bed for one night. It's not a difficult thing."

Zhao Yihan lay down obediently. She was still wearing Zhao Changlin's dragon robe with the flying dragon on it, which made her look awe-inspiring and majestic.

"Come, help me change my clothes."

He opened his arms, and the bright yellow sleeves slipped down, revealing Zhao Yihan's wrists, which were white and slender, swaying in front of Di Ping's eyes.

Zhao Yihan leaned his head on the pillow, smiling.

It feels good to be a errand for a dignified shadow guard, but such days are rare, and now she is just taking advantage of the power of the powerful.

Hmm? Who is the tiger and who is the fox?

Isn't this obvious?

The fingers hidden under the black wrist guard trembled slightly. Di Ping pursed his lips tightly and felt that his lips were also dry and painful.

She looked cold and calmed herself down.

He bent down, found the belt of the dragon robe, and untied it bit by bit with extremely gentle movements.

After all, this is His Majesty's dragon robe. If it is easily damaged, Di Ping might have to pay for it with his entire year's salary.

Enjoying Di Ping's service, Zhao Yihan was even too lazy to move. After a while, the dragon robe he was wearing was taken off.

"Please stand up, my lady, so that I can hang up your majesty's dragon robe. Tomorrow, have the maid take it down and wash it."

Having served His Highness for a long time, Di Ping knew all the procedures even though she was not responsible for taking care of His Highness' daily life.

So it was pretty easy to do and there wasn't anything wrong.

Even if she was inferior to others, Di Ping's words could make people angry. Zhao Yihan was not fooled this time. After all, she had already used the method of provoking him.

Then it would be useless for Di Ping to use it on her again.

So, supporting himself with the quilt with his fingers, Zhao Yihan slowly stood up, raised his head and looked at Di Ping's chin, and his other hand gradually reached out and rested on the mask that Di Ping had never taken off today.

With a gentle pull, Zhao Yihan felt Di Ping's hand stop moving, as if he wanted to retreat quickly.

However, after realizing that the person in front of him was the princess, he forced himself to stand still.

Clear eyes were revealed and the two looked at each other.

The inky string fell on Di Ping's shoulder.