In fact, Shen Xun vaguely guessed the reason for Ruili's request.

It's nothing more than staying by his side to get closer to his sweetheart, and he looks so weak and easy to talk, so being his servant is naturally the best choice.

This was not an excessive request, nor was Shen Xun the kind of narrow-minded jealous husband, he quite generously said yes, and finally even expressed that he didn't mind the king having a lover.

Look, what a caring, virtuous, weak and pleasant queen he is!

However, when Rayleigh heard these words, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and a trace of strangeness flashed across his eyes.Shen Xun, who stared straight at "Xianliang", quickly recovered the gentle expression in his eyes, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, showing his heart.

"Angus, don't get me wrong. I don't want to use this to get close to His Majesty the King. Don't think too much. I'm just afraid that you will be lonely, and it won't be easy to be sent back to the country at this time. I like the atmosphere of this country, so I want to stay." Rayleigh patted the back of his hand and explained sincerely.

Shen Xun nodded absently: "I understand, I understand..."

He doesn't care if you want to be a mistress or not, anyway, more than one person around him wants a mistress. Compared to Kenny, that flirtatious bitch who has written his desire to be a mistress on his face, Rayleigh's holding back He is even more optimistic about the little white flower with three.

So Rayleigh became his servant, and Dylan was a little surprised that Rayleigh appeared beside Shen Xun, except for the sudden addition of a new face at first. Chatting with an acquaintance with Shen Xun is also helpful for recovery, so there is no need to interfere too much.

Dylan only glanced at the few servants beside him, and stopped paying attention. He sat directly beside Shen Xun, his eyes softly swaying slightly, his right hand gently wrapped around his shoulder, and one hand held Shen Xun hanging on his shoulders. The hand on the big ~ leg, said with a smile: "I seem to be in a good mood today. I heard that you have been out of the garden for a few days, right?"

"Yes, the weather is good these days, so I have to walk more."

Dylan is also happy that he can go out for a walk, and he looks good, so he doesn't have to stay here all the time, but on the other hand, he feels distressed whether he will work hard.

"But don't you feel a bit forced like this? It's a good thing to go out more. I heard Melore say that you asked him for a sewing machine, various fabrics and needlework rulers. Have you started making clothes recently? "

These days, Shen Xun's health is getting better. With the medicine and supplements, he feels that he still has some strength to sew clothes, so he impatiently asks Melor for the materials for making clothes.

Melore's work efficiency was very fast, and all of them were delivered to Shen Xun the next day, and they were neatly placed in the next room for him as his special sewing room.

After all, it is the fabric of the Wang family, which is more than a little bit better than the fabric that Shen Xun sewed when he was a dwarf, and there are various colors and styles of fabrics.

Seeing Shen Xun looking at these brightly colored fabrics with satisfaction, Melore couldn't help but ask one more question curiously: "I don't know who are you going to make clothes for, Queen?"

Shen Xun touched the soft fabrics, with joy on his face, and replied innocently: "Give it to Dylan, he said he will do whatever I do."

Hearing this, Melore couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat. He imagined the scene of His Majesty the King, who was always handsome and ruthless, wearing this pile of brightly colored and made clothes...

Melore mourned in silence for Dylan, who doted on his wife for a while, and vaguely looked forward to seeing Dylan wearing the clothes made by Shen Xun. After all, it would destroy Dylan's usual image, and he was still very willing to see it. of.

This is the same as the excitement of seeing the high-cold male god lose control of his expression.

As expected, Shen Xun guessed right, as long as this body touches something related to sewing, the body will consciously and skillfully operate it, and he already has a design model in his mind.These days, Shen Xun sleeps in the same bed with Dylan every night, hugging his waist and touching his ass, so he naturally knows the size of the other's clothes.

Obviously, the craftsmanship of this original body is quite good, he only had a rough design in his mind, but his hands consciously sewed according to the design in his mind, and the final completion took less time than he imagined, and the clothes were automatically perfected. Less things, tight and neat stitches, a lot more small details.

Rui Li witnessed the whole process of Shen Xun making this dress, until the dress was released, he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.If he had doubts about Angus's tailoring skills who could be selected at such a young age, now he has no doubts at all.

This kind of color matching can only be perfectly and seamlessly connected by the smiling person in front of him.

Facing Ruili Hongguoguo's eyes, Shen Xun thought he was admiring himself, and asked casually, "How is it? Are you doing well?"

Rayleigh stared blankly at the well-made dress in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, but raised his head with a sweet smile on his face, and said, "This dress you made is so good, I can't bear it." I couldn't help but stare blankly. His Majesty will definitely like it!"

Shen Xun couldn't help but look at him a few more times, observing the expression on his face, but he still saw a happy smile on his face, and the smile didn't collapse, as if he really liked the dress from the bottom of his heart.

So, Xiao Baihua's acting skills are really not boastful, and she can smile so brightly in front of such a strangely colored dress.

And Dylan must have known that he was making clothes for a long time, and Melore reported to him immediately, and when he had just finished making the clothes, he must have secretly observed his actions. Tsukuru said it unintentionally.

Shen Xun was also happy to pretend to be this confused, put his other hand on the other's big hand, smiled softly, his eyes sparkled slightly, and he said softly: "Yes, I made a piece of clothing for you some time ago. , That took me a lot of effort, but I thought it was the clothes I made for you, no matter how hard and tiring I was, I had to persevere, and that's how I made this dress."

These words really made Dylan elated, and he almost smiled from ear to ear. He said happily, "It's really hard work for you. I don't know what kind of clothes are you?" He couldn't wait to see the person he liked. Help him make this dress too.

Shen Xun tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising too much, held back a smirk, waved his hand, and was about to call for Rayleigh to get the "clothes of love". I'm going to bring the clothes here to show His Majesty." After speaking, he shook his waist three times and went to get the clothes.

Rayleigh and Kenny can be said to be Shen Xun’s servants on the same day, and the two people’s minds and purposes are almost the same, but Rayleigh can be a man, with a kind face and kindness to others, and he will give some small gifts to the servants around him when he comes As a meeting gift, it naturally won the love of everyone. In contrast, Kenny always looks at people with his nose and disdains to be with everyone. His ironic appearance of being superior is naturally annoying.

Moreover, apart from Kenny feeling the difference between himself and Rayleigh, he also saw that Shen Xun put more emphasis on Rayleigh, so of course he had to rush to work in order to perform in front of Dylan.

"Here, Your Majesty the King." Kenny handed the dress in front of Dylan, with his head drooping slightly, his eyes slanted at Dylan, and he kept sending glances invisibly. Today he specially put on a delicate makeup, Wearing one of the most beautiful clothes in his closet.

He had thought that with his good looks, he would surely attract Dylan's attention.

Dylan's attention, however, was now on the clothes.

The strange color matching of the clothes caught Dylan's attention, and he opened it up to look at it, and found that the design of the clothes was simply amazing, as gorgeous as a beautiful peacock.

And Dylan's clothes have always been monochromatic, belonging to the simple and neat one.

Shen Xun looked at Dylan and asked expectantly, "How is it? Is it good looking?"

Dylan looked at the dress strangely, then at Shen Xun, and after carefully choosing his words, he said slowly, "The quality is good."

The clothes really made it impossible for him to praise them unconscionably. Although he could dote on his wife, he could only say that the quality was good.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the virtuous queen, who worked so hard to make clothes for her husband, began to beep! ! !

"I should have known...know...my craft...uh...how could His Majesty...how could he like it..."

Shen Xun covered his chest with one hand, covered his face with the other, and continued to blame himself heartbroken: "I should have known how such a person would be worthy of His Majesty... It turns out that the saying that you don't dislike my clothes and wear whatever you want is a lie ..." He covered his face and wanted to cry, with a desolate tone, and sang three chants, which could be called a bitter woman, "Your Majesty is right to despise me... As long as my body is always sick... Your Majesty doesn't like me, I'll go That's it!"

Shen Xun, who won the TV series Little White Flower, gritted his little white teeth and said the last sentence. He got up and was about to leave. His palms were immediately grabbed by a pair of big hands. He turned around beautifully and was embraced by Dylan. .

Shen Xun was still whimpering in Dylan's arms. Seeing that Dylan felt distressed, he quickly comforted him and said, "How could I despise you? You think too much."

Shen Xun immediately stretched out a small handkerchief to accuse: "Then why don't you want to put it on?!"

Thinking of the peacock-flowered clothes, Dylan's expression changed, and he only said, "It's not that I don't want to...it's just that the clothes are too..."

"What's too much? Didn't you say that what I do is what you wear?" Shen Xun became more and more active, gnashing his teeth and said: "You still despise me, men are really big pigs!" After finishing speaking, He also pretended to push Dylan away weakly in order to seek his unyielding and weak image of the little white flower.

Dylan quickly hugged him tightly, even if he didn't understand what big pig's hooves he was talking about, but let him be comforted for now.

"Okay, okay, can I still wear it?" Dylan was a little helpless, and made a final compromise.

The trick succeeded, Shen Xun blinked, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and immediately said, "You said that, Dylan!"

Dylan looked at the young man in his arms with a smug expression on his face, his eyes were shining, his small face was so pink and so gorgeous that he was almost dazed, and suddenly realized that he had been fooled by the other party, but he couldn't help but feel angry. Thinking it was funny, so regardless of whether the servant was still present, he lowered his head and kissed the lips~ twice.

Shen Xun was taken advantage of again, and was a little surprised at once, but this dumbfounded appearance won Dylan's favor.

Rayleigh and Kenny on the side saw Shen Xun's series of flirty operations, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Then, seeing Dylan's completely useful appearance, Rayleigh lowered his eyes and thought carefully, while Kenny put his mind on it. On his face, a pair of eyes were angry.

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