Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 87 Women’s Men’s Clothing
Qiulan thought for a while and said, "Qiuyan, you stay at home. I will accompany the lady alone today."

"Why?" Qiu Yan was very unhappy. She also wanted to take care of the young lady.

Qiulan said coldly: "Don't be ridiculous. Have you ever thought about it? If someone assassinates the young lady today and causes chaos, and you don't know martial arts, the young lady will definitely ask me to protect you. At that time, the young lady will be difficult to defeat with both fists. Sishou, if something happens again, will you and I feel at ease?"

Qiu Yan was a little panicked after hearing her analysis, but she was still a little reluctant, "Isn't it possible? Hasn't the subsidy issue been revealed?"

Qiulan glanced at her and said, "If you don't listen to my advice, don't regret it then."

Qiu Yan lowered his head, feeling very sad.

After a while, Cheng Qing finished a set of punches. The anger he had gotten up in the morning was finally gone, and he felt much better.

Only then did she notice that Qiu Yan seemed sad. He walked up to her and asked in a soft voice, "Qiu Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Yan turned to look at Qiu Lan, then looked up at Cheng Qing and said, "Miss, I'm not feeling well today. Well..."

Cheng Qing's eyes wandered between them, his face darkened, and he said, "Tell the truth."

"Miss, I don't want to go to the hunting ground." Qiu Yan lowered his head and said.

Hearing this, Cheng Qing's expression softened and he said: "If you don't want to go, you don't want to go. Just tell me, you will stay at home today. By the way, when I went to my father's place yesterday, I saw that his legs and feet seemed to be a little uncomfortable again. You Go check it out.”

The young lady still needs her. Thinking of this, Qiu Yan cheered up and said with a smile: "Okay."

With the help of Qiulan Qiuyan, Cheng Qing soon put on his riding clothes and simply tied up his long hair accordingly. He didn't put any makeup on his face, but it looked more natural and beautiful than usual.

Qiu Yan was stunned by her heroic appearance.

Cheng Qing couldn't help but laugh. This smile was filled with the boldness of a man, making her even more elegant.

She pinched Qiu Yan's baby face and said, "Are you stunned to see your young lady like this?"

Qiu Yan blushed, came to her senses, lowered the corners of her mouth, and said unhappily: "Miss, you are going too far. If you are like this, how will Qiu Yan find a husband in the future?"

"Haha, little girl, you are shameless. You are already thinking about getting married when you are only 14 years old." Cheng Qing said with a smile: "Okay, when you get there next year, I will marry you off."

"Miss, you know Qiu Yan doesn't mean that!" Qiu Yan stamped her feet anxiously.

Cheng Qing accepted the offer and said with a smile, "Well, wait until you have a sweetheart."

Qiu Yan looked at her and nodded.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go." Qiulan said. She watched Qiuyan's reaction from beginning to end. The young lady's appearance in men's clothing was so charming. A little girl like Qiuyan couldn't resist it. of.

"Okay, let's go."

Cheng Qing turned around and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Qiulan followed out.

After leaving the yard, Qiulan couldn't help but ask: "Did Miss often dress up as a man before?"

"Yeah." Cheng Qing responded.

Qiulan felt silent in her heart, and understood why she was so manly.

Cheng Qing suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qiulan, and asked, "Does my temperament become different from when I was dressed as a woman?"

Qiulan nodded, this was obvious.

If Cheng Qing's usual heroic demeanor contained the tenderness of a woman, then Cheng Qing now has the air of a general. Going to the hunting ground like this does not feel like hunting, but more like going to war.

Cheng Qing frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to untie his hair tie, and three thousand hair strands hung down like a waterfall.

"Miss?!" Qiulan looked at her in confusion. "Go and get the hairpin that I usually use to hold my hair, and also get me a pair of pearl earrings." Cheng Qing quickly ordered.

"Yes." Although she didn't know Cheng Qing's intention, Qiulan quickly went back.

Cheng Qing wrapped the white hairband around his hand and looked ahead solemnly.

If it hadn't been for Qiulan's reminder just now, it would have almost ruined the situation.

Putting on this armor-like set of women's and men's clothing, the discomfort she usually felt wearing women's clothing completely disappeared. She felt more and more at home, making her almost forget about disguise.

She couldn't let herself be like this. She had to take something for girls to remind herself at all times that she was not a man, but a woman!
Qiulan took the hairpin and earrings and watched her simply pull up her hair, leaving two soft strands hanging down in front, and put on pearl earrings on her earlobes. The heroic and graceful feeling of her body was instantly replaced by softness and heroism.

"Miss, why are you doing this?" Qiulan was particularly puzzled.

"Maybe you will know in the future, don't ask so many questions, let's go." After Cheng Qing finished speaking, he strode forward.

Qiulan shook her head and followed.

The emperor sent a chariot to greet Cheng Qing.

After Cheng Qing got in the car, not long after, the emperor, who was still reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, received the message, put down the memorial, got up and walked out.

The mighty procession passed through the streets, attracting many people to watch.

The imperial guards set up a human wall, creating a clear path for everyone.

Wherever the emperor's carriage passed by, the people knelt down and worshiped, shouting long live the mountain.

Cheng Qing was sitting in the car at the back. The curtains were tightly drawn, and the shaking in the car was not high. She simply leaned against the wall and read a book, and ate the pastries from the food box from time to time.

Qiulan was sitting near the car door and felt uncomfortable when she heard the shouting outside.What made her feel very strange was Cheng Qing. She was so disgusted with the emperor, so why was she still so calm sitting here with just the two of them?

In Qiulan's opinion, Cheng Qing would not pretend in front of her.

"Miss……"

"They come, the security."

Qiulan didn't need to ask, Cheng Qing knew what she wanted to say.

Qiulan, who was originally not good at words, stopped talking after hearing what she said.

As the car drove out of the city gate of Anping, the noise gradually disappeared, and the surrounding gradually became quiet, leaving only the sound of cars and horses.

The royal hunting ground is in Yuxi Mountain, thirty miles away from Anping, and it will take some time for the large group of people to get there.

Cheng Qing, who was half-lying, sat up, slightly opened the car curtains, and looked outside.

Seeing her curtain opened, a guard immediately came forward and asked, "Princess, what are your orders?"

Cheng Qing said: "I'm just getting some air, please step back."

"Yes."

Cheng Qing glanced behind him and instantly met Zhao Wuye's gaze.

Shouldn't he go to the front?Why at the back?
Zhao Wuye was riding on the horse, looking at her side, saw her look over, smiled and nodded to her.

Cheng Qing returned the gift, lowered the curtains, took out a small bottle, poured out two pills, handed one to Qiulan, and drank the other one himself.

Qiulan recognized this bottle. It was Baiduqing developed by Cheng Yue, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons.

(End of this chapter)