Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

This "ancient" boyfriend in front of him, even in the midsummer, has to be wrapped up tightly, and when someone touches his little brother, he is so open and proud...

don't understand don't understand

Zhao Chen really didn't think what was going on, he patted Jiang Chi's head, smiled and went to get Jiang Chi's clothes.

Pale blue robe with white belt, and a pale gold heart-shaped pouch, black boots.

Jiang Chi really hasn't worn ancient clothes. He has seen Hanfu lovers wear them on the street before, and he thought they looked pretty at that time.

Zhao Chen first brought him a pure white underwear and trousers, then turned his back on his own initiative and asked him to take off his coat and change into it.

Jiang Chi looked at Zhao Chen's broad back wearing only a middle coat. "Ancient man" is really difficult to understand. It's okay to touch the little brother, but he can't see it when he changes clothes.

However, fortunately, Zhao Chen's logic is unusual, otherwise Zhao Chen would really be watching him change his underclothes, he would probably be very popular.

Jiang Chi took off his T-shirt and jeans, took a look at his jacket, and saw a golden five-clawed dragon and a golden pony embroidered on the cuffs, picked up his trousers, and saw the same embroidery on the trouser legs.

Rubbing the golden thread with his index finger, Zhao Chen looked at the man in front of him and pursed his lips. This man is really hard to understand.

He is obviously a domineering emperor who kills and cuts decisively, yet he has such care and tenderness.

The corners of Jiang Chi's mouth raised uncontrollably, and every cell in his body happily entered his underwear.

"All right."

Zhao Chen turned his head after hearing the sound, and saw Jiang Chi wearing a pure white underwear and trousers. He was clean and thin, with a hint of bewildered cuteness and clarity, which made people want to protect and possess him.

Zhao Chen frowned, tried hard to control the strange and wonderful thoughts that popped up suddenly, and helped Jiang Chi put on his outer robe. Although Jiang Chi had been using Jiang Chi's body all the time, modern people's clothes were loose, especially school uniforms. Yes, I can't see anything.

But the robes of the Jin Dynasty had to be tied with a belt, and Jiang Chi's slender waist was suddenly revealed, and it was easy to hold. The smooth and tightened waistline made people feel tight, and Zhao Chen suddenly didn't want to lead him out.

I really want to stay at home, only myself can watch, so that Jiang Chi is completely his.

Zhao Chen shook his head vigorously.

abnormal.

Why did he have such a perverted idea!

Lu Chong is an enthusiastic person, and his mantra is that good things should be shared with others.

But Jiang Chi is so good, so good that he doesn't want anyone to share a little bit.

Finally, put on the wig cover, and you will be like a handsome gentleman in front of you—fresh and refined, unstained from mud.

Zhao Chen almost didn't dare to look more, because his body would sink even if he didn't take a second look.

It's not shameful, but he can't control it, and Jiang Chi hasn't grown up yet.

Zhao Chen took a deep breath, put on a black casual robe, "Today we'll visit the capital, tomorrow we'll go on a three-day trip to the south of the Yangtze River, and next week we'll—"

Jiang Chi interrupted, "No, you, are you not handling government affairs?"

Zhao Chen shook his head, "I have delegated power to the lower levels and trained a new batch of honest officials. Now that there is a big gold, the country will be without a king for a day."

Jiang Chi looked at Zhao Chen in a daze. In the feudal era, it was possible for a country to be without a king for a day, or even for a few days?

With a little pride, Zhao Chen raised his chin slightly, as if waiting for his praise.

Jiang Chi thought for a while, then patted Zhao Chen's shoulder, "Sure enough, love makes people lose their minds."

Zhao Chen: "..."

Jiang Chi never imagined that the prosperous scene of the capital could only be seen on TV, but he could experience it in person in his lifetime.

Rouge and gouache, masked kites, candy desserts, tailor shops, taverns and teahouses, gold and silver jewelry...the prosperity of the capital, experienced in person, is much more vivid than those captured on TV.

Zhao Chen: "Let's go, take a look at the rouge and gouache, this shop is a special offering for the royal family."

Zhao Chen dragged him into the rouge shop, Jiang Chi was at a loss, no, he doesn't need this thing!

Zhao Chen: "This, this, and this, all wrapped up, and brought back for Shi Tong to play with."

Jiang Chi: "..."

It turned out to be for poets...

Coming out of the rouge shop, Jiang Chi was attracted by the sugar figurines made by the old man on the street. The little rabbits and puppies were lifelike. Jiang Chi stood by and watched carefully. After the old man finished making another one, he asked with a smile, "Master, can you be a horse?" ?”

Jiang Chi was happy, "Come one, can you make a dragon?"

The uncle was dressed in gray coarse cloth, but there were no patches, and it looked quite new. He looked at Jiang Chi in surprise, looked around, and hissed, "My lord, although the current emperor is benevolent and loves the people like a son, but the real dragon How can the Son of Heaven be eaten casually by my generation? He will kill the Nine Clans and lose his head!"

Jiang Chi looked back at Zhao Chen, who nodded.

Now it was Jiang Chi's turn to be surprised. It turned out that an emperor is so high and powerful.

Jiang Chi thought for a while, "Then... let's have another little snake."

Snakes are little dragons, let's make use of them

The moment Zhao Chen heard the snake: "..."

Jiang Chi saw Zhao Chen stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Can't snakes do it too?"

Zhao Chen smiled, "You treat me like a snake, and you want to kill the nine clans and lose your head."

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are my Nine Clans."

See how you punish.

Kill yourself?

Zhao Chen smiled helplessly, the uncle's craftsmanship is very good, and soon, the lifelike little snake and pony were handed over to Jiang Chi, Zhao Chen paid the money, Jiang Chi handed the pony to him, "you eat me, I eat you .”

Zhao Chen: "..."

These words are actually quite normal, but it may be that the news pushed by the 21st century is relatively...Jiang Chi can't think too much about this.

"Hey, which family's son is this? Why is there a son in this capital that I, Matchmaker Zhang, haven't seen before!"

Accompanied by a somewhat enchanting female voice, it was the pungent smell of inferior incense powder. As soon as Zhao Chen turned his head, he saw a middle-aged woman in a pink long dress walking towards her with her fat waist twisted, skipping over He walked towards Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi sneezed, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a woman with the image of a matchmaker that only appeared in TV dramas appearing in front of him, smiling like a flower: "Master, you just came to the capital, right? I don't know which son?"

Jiang Chi was stunned, at a loss, looking back at Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen's face turned dark, and he didn't give him any hints.

Jiang Chi coughed lightly, "My surname is Jiang, old mother, what's the matter with you?"

Matchmaker Zhang smiled brightly, "Oh, my son is as gentle as jade, the daughter of the Li family, the admiral of the Nine Gates, is a well-known talented woman in the capital—"

Before matchmaker Zhang finished speaking, Zhao Chen pulled Jiang Chi over and behind him, "He's already married."

Matchmaker Zhang was still in a daze, Zhao Chen dragged her away and walked a full street before stopping.

Seeing that Zhao Chen's face was still dark, Jiang Chi laughed, "Yeah, I've been married for a long time. I'm the son of your Zhao family, okay?"

Zhao Chen's dark complexion gradually recovered, he shook his head, "It's not our son from the Zhao family."

Jiang Chi:?

Zhao Chen: "It's a daughter-in-law."

This time Zhao Chen's face was not dark anymore, the afternoon sun shone on Zhao Chen's face, his eyes were full of warmth.

Jiang Chi was startled, and blushed completely in an instant, "Who is your wife!" After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Zhao Chen hurriedly followed, hooking the index finger of his left hand on Jiang Chi's little finger of the right hand, "Here you are the daughter-in-law of our Zhao family, and I will be the daughter-in-law of your Jiang family in modern times, okay?"

Jiang Chi: "...Oh."

The brain circuit of this "ancient man" is so strange and irrefutable...

Who can peel off this antique skull

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