Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

"If you continue like this, your arm will be looked at... Either you will be forced to marry, or you will be soaked in a pig cage..." This time the Ninth Prince pulled Lin Jian

deep wrist.

Lin Jianshen has been in this plane for a while, and he is still not very used to the atmosphere of this era.

He thought that men in this era had to guard their bodies like jade, even if their feet were seen, they would lose their chastity, so he felt funny.

"Then what do you want?" Lin Jianshen asked.

Seeing the unstoppable ridicule in his eyebrows, the Ninth Prince thought that Lin Jianshen was laughing at himself, moved his fingers slightly, thinking about whether he should force this man to stay in the carriage, or let Lin Jianshen die by himself.

But once he thought of Lin Jianshen walking out swaggeringly, gossip about Lin Jianshen's lack of masculinity would appear, and he was in a bad mood.

"It's fine, why are you angry?" Lin Jianshen turned his eyes and walked towards the Ninth Prince.

His hand landed on the hem of his shirt, his fingers slowly slid down, and his fingers curled up to catch the belt.

The Ninth Prince felt that Lin Jianshen should not be allowed to go out in disheveled clothes, so he said, "What are you doing?"

"My clothes were ruined by you, so it doesn't seem too much to take your robe?" Lin Jianshen gracefully untied the Ninth Prince's belts one by one.

The Ninth Prince remained silent, obviously just letting Lin Jianshen do it casually.

When he took the outer robe in his hands, Lin Jianshen said, "There...is incense on this clothes, who are you smelling it for?"

"I'm here to see you, of course..." The Ninth Prince clenched his fists, "Ask the question knowingly."

"Did you really smell it for me?"

The Ninth Prince snorted coldly, turned his head away from looking at Lin Jianshen.

It's a pity that his robe was in Lin Jianshen's hands, and the collar was even more skewed when he pulled it just now. No matter how dignified his sitting posture was, it was hard to feel awe.

"It smells good, I like it."

The Ninth Prince's lips could not stop rising.

Lin Jianshen took off his robe casually and threw it on the Ninth Prince.

"I'm leaving." Lin Jianshen opened the curtain and quickly got out of the carriage.

The first thing the coachman saw was a smear of white robes, and he thought the person who got off the cart was his master.

However, after paying attention to his height and appearance, he found that the man was Lin Jianshen.

The coachman was shocked and his hands were shaking.

Young life!Lin Jianshen was wearing the clothes of the Ninth Prince!Isn't there a spare robe in the carriage?

So now the Ninth Prince is not wearing a robe...

The picture was so beautiful that the coachman couldn't hold back and quietly opened a corner of the curtain.

Then, the coachman saw a scene he will never forget.