Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 183 Looking forward, with white hair and eyebrows

Thinking of this, Su Yan put on a gentle and considerate smile, stepped forward and said in a soft voice: "My lord, I will wait for you to get up."

Ye Jing nodded, with joy on her face, she hugged Su Yan, and said, "Mistress, help me get dressed."

Su Yan was startled by his sudden hug, instinctively wanted to push him away, she glanced at Yun Sang at the side, her eyes signaled her to go down first.

Yun Sang understood, and left the room with a smile.

"There's no one else, stop pretending." Su Yan said lightly, stretched out his hand to push Ye Jing away, took a step back, and looked at him coldly.

Ignoring her alienation and indifference, Ye Jing got up slowly, opened her hands, and said like an old man, "Change my clothes."

"Aren't you handless?" Su Yan replied without hesitation, and gave him a blank look.When he didn't pierce the window paper before, he did many things by himself, but now it's better to order her to come.If she had to serve him even as a queen, what hope would there be in this day?
Ye Jing raised her thin lips, her voice was very soft but full of unquestionable meaning: "You are too incompetent as a princess, I think Yun Xiao should replace me."

Su Yan was dumb, and suddenly felt a burning fire in his heart, he could neither attack nor show weakness: "It's useless to change someone, that's not me."

"The reason why Yunlou is famous all over the world is not only the combination of medicine and poison, but also the disguise technique, which has achieved a miraculous effect. I think that if someone else came to King Jing's mansion, she must be dedicated to playing the role of Princess Jing. This role." Ye Jing smiled faintly, emphasizing the words "Concubine Jing".

The unknown fire in Su Yan's heart was almost on fire, and he stared at Ye Jing like a blade, wishing to beat him up.However, thoughts are thoughts, but actual actions are smiles instead of anger: "Okay, you are ruthless!"

Ye Jing succeeded in threatening, ignored the anger in Su Yan's heart, and continued to open her hands, beckoning her to hurry up.

Su Yan picked up a set of cyan brocade robes, walked over to put them on for Ye Jing, his movements were not gentle, after all, they were unwilling.

"Tie up your hair for this king." After putting on the clothes, Ye Jing spoke lightly again.

"No." Su Yan ignored him, looked into his eyes, and couldn't help explaining a few more words, "I really don't know how to comb my hair, my hair is done by others." She didn't lie, ancient times The bun is too hard to toss.

Ye Jing's eyes fell on her loose black hair, she frowned slightly, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Seeing that he had no intention of entanglement, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly called Yun Sang: "Yun Sang, wait for the prince to tie his hair."

"Yes." Yun Sang walked in front of Ye Jing and saluted, "My lord, this servant will tie your hair for you."

"No need, the lady said you have to do your own thing." Ye Jing grinned, her eyes were full of pure light, she sat in front of the dressing table and began to comb her hair.

Yun Sang froze on the spot, looking back at Su Yan.

Su Yan glanced at Ye Jing, saw that his movements were sluggish but he was combing his hair hard, and secretly sighed that his acting skills and the state of freely switching modes are simply perfect.

Su Yan suddenly had a headache. She found that getting along with Ye Jing like this requires more wits and courage. How will she live in the days to come?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, Su Yan frowned and sat at the table, turned to Yun Sang and said, "You comb it for me."

Yun Sang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Princess, I only have a wooden comb."

"Bring me another handful." What's the big deal?
"Impossible." Yun Sang shook her head again and again, "Wooden combs imply a husband and wife with white hair and eyebrows, how can we use them separately?"

Su Yan was speechless, his eyes were on Ye Jing in front of the mirror, when Yun Sang was speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a faint smile disappeared in a flash.

Su Yan was too lazy to argue with Yun Sang, and he didn't want Ye Jing to see the joke: "Then wait until he finishes combing."

"Yes." Yun Sang responded and stood quietly aside.

After a cup of tea, Ye Jing finally combed his precious hair. Although it's not perfect, it's completely ready to meet people.

Someone was there, Su Yan had no choice but to praise him: "Your Highness is really powerful." After saying that, she sat in front of the dressing table and asked Yun Sang to help her with her hair.

Ye Jing looked at Su Yan, whose hair was like a waterfall, and smiled slightly: "I will help the lady comb her hair in the future!"

Su Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, but smiled on his face: "Okay." She couldn't learn it, so it's his fault.

It took the time of two cups of tea for Su Yan to get his head done, and it was still under Yun Sang's skillful hands.During this time, Ye Jing watched without blinking, with a serious expression, as if she was really studying.

One got up and tossed and tossed for nearly an hour, and when he looked at the sky again, it was almost noon.

After breakfast, the two prepared their gifts and headed towards the Shen family garden on the outskirts of the city.

When they arrived at Bieyuan, the servant at the gate stopped the two of them.

"Please let me know, my master is from the capital, and came to visit Mr. Shen." Yun Sang said to Fu Ding.

"My young master didn't see any outsiders while he was recuperating." Fu Ding glanced at Su Yan and Ye Jing, and said lightly.

Seeing this situation, Su Yu frowned slightly, and simply revealed his identity, and said in a clear voice: "This is the imperial envoy who was ordered to come to Yuzhou to investigate the case. I want to ask your eldest son about some cases."

Fu Ding glanced at Ye Jing and saw that he was an extraordinary person, so he naturally didn't dare to neglect him, and his tone was a bit respectful: "Then you two wait here for a while, and I will go in and report."

"Okay." Su Yan replied lightly, watched Fu Ding run in, looked sideways at Ye Jing, and helped him straighten his clothes, "Good performance."

Ye Jing raised her eyebrows, obviously saying with a smug look: That's fine, I don't even look at who it is.

Su Yan squinted at him, not bothering to pay attention to people who say he is fat and panting.

After a while, Fu Ding ran back, and behind him was a teenage boy in white clothes.

The young man walked in front of Ye Jing and Su Yan, and bowed respectfully: "See Your Highness King Jing, see Princess Jing."

"Excuse me, are you?" Ye Jing asked lightly.

"Back to the lord, the villain is the eldest son's cousin, and he has followed him since he was a child. The villain's name is Shen Yi." Shen Yi bowed and said, with a humble but not humble attitude.

Ye Jing nodded and said, "Lead the way ahead."

Shen Yi nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.

Ye Jing behaved appropriately in front of people, because with Su Yan by her side, outsiders would think she taught them, so there is no need to get too entangled.

Shen Yi took the two of them directly to the backyard, where the eldest son lived in Lanqingju, the main courtyard.As soon as I stepped into Lanqingju, I was greeted with a scent of medicine, bitter and lingering, really like the yard of someone who has been sick for many years.

Is this young master really as weak and sick as rumored?Or is he just pretending like Ye Jing?It is understandable for Ye Jing to pretend to be stupid, but what is the purpose of the young master of the Shen family?
The Shen family's parents died early, and the family business had already been handed over to him. No matter in terms of talent or strength, the other brothers could not surpass him at all. Wouldn't it be superfluous for him to pretend to be sick?
(End of this chapter)