Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 590 Misunderstanding Buddha (84)

After the meeting, Jige brought Liuman in and settled the old and new accounts together.

"Your Majesty," Liuman hugged her leg and started howling, "I am loyal to you, Your Majesty, you can't treat me like this."

People who don't know also did something unreasonable to her because of Ji Ge.

Fuxue took it for granted, she didn't even glance at Liuman.

In the magic palace, Fuxue was notorious for being a playwright and shameless. At first, Fuxue didn't get used to it, but later she became numb.

"Your news spread quite quickly." Ji Ge lifted Liuman's chin, and her frivolous movements were just right for her, showing a kind of lazy and undisciplined beauty.

Liuman swallowed his saliva.

As a woman, she would still be teased by an inadvertent gesture of her majesty from time to time.

Liuman made a generous statement: "Your Majesty, listen to my sophistry...ah bah, no, explain, don't I see that your highness cares about your majesty?"

She argued: "It's a good thing for Your Majesty to have a sweetheart, why hide it."

Ji Ge poked Liuman's forehead with a finger, and said concisely: "I will block the news of Ji Kong, and don't allow it to flow out of the magic palace."

"Yes." Although Liuman loves acting and bluffing, he still clearly distinguishes the priorities, knowing that Ji Ge's words are serious, he quickly complied.

When the two finished chatting, Fuxue stepped forward at the right time: "Your Majesty, the clothes you want are finished, are you sending them to the bedroom now?"

Ji Ge thought for a moment: "Send it to Ji Kong."

Fuxue replied: "Yes."

Although Liuman seems unreliable, it is still very worry-free when it comes to major matters. Ji Ge is not worried about her efficiency. After the discussion, she has nothing to do, and she returns to the bedroom.

Ji Kong was looking through the clothes sent by Fuxue one by one, a little confusion appeared in Liuli pupil: "Why do you want to make clothes for me?"

Ji Ge raised her eyebrows. These clothes are cassocks. She wanted them urgently, but the clothes maker didn't dare to perfunctory. They used the best materials and were embroidered with defensive formations.

There are still some that have not been finished in a hurry, and the formations are complicated. It takes more time to embroider high-level formations, and it will take more than half a month.

"You don't like it?"

"No," Ji Kong shook his head, "I like it very much."

The material is naturally good, and the embroiderers in the magic palace have good vision and craftsmanship, but the style is rather flamboyant and bright, not the style that Ji Kong is used to.

"That's good." Ji Ge took out a mask from nowhere and put it on Ji Kong.

The mask is thin and thin, covering only the upper half of Jikong's face. The dark patterns are complicated and gorgeous, winding up like vines, revealing pale pink lips and a fat white chin. The curve is exquisite and beautiful. The hazy and seductive beauty.

"Don't take it off," Ji Ge warned, with a smile at the end, like a joke, but also serious: "Otherwise I will have to kill everyone who sees your face."

Jikong's fingers that touched the mask were slightly stiff.

After a long while, the young man answered firmly, "You won't."

"Who knows." Ji Ge replied lightly.

"Since you have quit Fanyin Temple, let's grow your hair." Ji Ge bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I like to see you with your hair."

Ji Kong replied meekly: "Okay."

He is so obedient, Ji Ge... wants to bully him even more.

The woman left with a flick of her sleeves, and Ji Kong touched the mask. She didn't seem angry, but more restrained and depressed.

The young man's fingertips trembled slightly, but in the end he did not take off the mask.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)