Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 905: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

? [Ding-mission release: Feng Hongyin grabbed her hand and asked with a smile: "I don't know what Miss Lu is wearing? It's very beautiful."]

Feng Hongyin: 【……】

Can he not know what she is wearing? She is wearing an embroidered velvet dress from the Jumbo Pavilion family, with a red sandalwood carved auspicious cloud hairpin on her head, and her earrings and bracelets are made of suet jade.

He knows these things better than she herself, so why do you ask?

Feng Hongyin took a deep breath.

His face is not very good-looking, she looked at it, and said with a heart wing: "The prince...what's the matter?"

Feng Hongyin looked at her, shifting the abacus in his heart.

No, no school

Now ask her what she is wearing, how is this different from a fool?

His mind moved.

It's better to come again later, and when she thinks she won't come, she will definitely change into the clothes she likes.

What kind of red and green looked so dazzling yesterday, but at this time Feng Hongyin especially hoped that she would not let her down, what she wanted to wear.

Thinking of this, Feng Hongyin turned around and left decisively.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to turn around and talk to her: "I won't come over because of my busy schedule."

After that, I returned to the palace.

The system didn't force him, but friendly reminded him: [Please complete the task as soon as possible, so as not to cause accumulation of tasks. 】

Yes, if the task is not completed actively, the next task may come at any time.

It's harder to do tasks piled together.

Feng Hongyin was not in a hurry, returned to the mansion and spent two peaceful lives, and then went to Cuiyu Tower again when he was in the third place.

The time was in the evening, and it was morning or evening, and there were not many people in Cuiyu Tower.

Mother Qing greeted him with a smile after seeing him: "Why is the prince here so early today?"

Feng Hongyin waved his hand.

He was forced to come to Cuiyu Tower because he was forced by the task, otherwise he wouldn't step into this place even a single step.

Naturally, he wouldn't have a good face for these prostitutes and turtles in this place.

Going up to the third floor skilfully, knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened.

The woman in a goose-yellow shirt was stunned, and then blessed her body: "Lord."

The expression on Feng Hongyin's face remained unchanged, and he looked at her up and down.

The person being looked at looked at the clothes on his body a little at a loss, and then he was not sure: "Wang Ye?"

Feng Hongyin didn't know for a moment whether he should be angry or laugh.

He pointed at her tiredly, and finally squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Go...change your previous clothes back."

The woman looked at him unclearly.

Feng Hongyin turned his head to relieve himself, then pushed her back to her own room very decisively, closed the door for her, and stood at the door of the room waiting.

When Cuiyu Tower was less than crowded, the whole building sounded a little quiet.

Feng Hongyin stood at her door, annotating her current appearance over and over again in her heart.

The dragon play shoal suffers from the shrimp play, and the troubled phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken.

When did his dignified prince wait for others outside the door?

Still one of the most humble prostitutes!

Feng Hongyin was unhappy, and he turned his head inadvertently and saw the silhouette of her falling on the window after the candlelight was reflected.

She has taken off her clothes, her waist is slender, and her hips underneath are rounded.

Places that don't seem obvious on weekdays appear bulging when they take off their clothes.

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