Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 263 Accompanying ([-])
"So, you and I both have scruples, and said that it's better not to be so naked and honest." Han Qing said calmly.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Qiao Yurong's face, but his heart was still a little uneasy, and he said, "Brother Han, in your heart, do you really mean nothing to me?"

"How about you, do you know what etiquette, righteousness and shame are? Shame and chastity?" Han Qing looked very disgusted: "As a woman, you have no reservations at all. You are like a brothel girl, and you take the initiative to send it to your door. You think I am right. What do you think? I feel like I have sex with you, like a brothel girl... No matter how hungry I am, I still want such a woman."

What brothel girls are all excuses,

"I'm the prince! I adore you, it's from my heart, I can't control myself." Qiao Yurong said angrily: "You can't compare me with a brothel girl."

"Okay, okay!" Han Qing didn't want her to be angry, and said, "Since you don't want me to treat you like this, how about you just put on your clothes?"

After a pause, Han Qing said: "I guess, those people are coming soon, you don't want others to see your female identity, do you?"

It is!

Qiao Yurong gave Han Qing a cold look, and began to put on clothes slowly, especially the bandage on his chest. Qiao Yurong carefully wrapped it round and round, and tied up the slightly raised part of the airport again.

Han Qing glanced inadvertently, his deep eyes fixed on Qiao Yurong's chest, and sighed inexplicably in his heart, tied up like this, when will the steamed bun grow up.

It seems that he has to quickly let her have himself in her heart, otherwise she is often bound like this, she will not suffer from development, but she will be herself, and she will not be able to enjoy the beauty of abundance.

Qiao Yurong was already wearing a four-claw python dragon thermal underwear embroidered with gold thread at this time, which was actually similar to a modern thermal cotton jacket, but the ancient way of tying the rope to the left made Qiao Yurong distressed.

You know, she doesn't know how to wear ancient clothes. In the beginning, Eunuch Mo helped her to wear them all the time. Now that she has no one to serve her, she is like a person with incomplete limbs, helpless in the face of ancient clothes.

It was Han Qing who looked at her distressed look, messy clothes tied and tied, couldn't see her, stepped forward, and looked disgusted: "Are you a woman, you can't even put on clothes?"

Qiao Yurong took it for granted: "I have always been a prince, so I don't need to wear clothes."

Han Qing dressed Qiao Yurong bit by bit carefully, with skillful hands, as if he had dressed it countless times, and the details were more neat and beautiful than those worn by the servants.

Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing who helped him put on his clothes in a few moments. His serious and meticulous appearance, the jade face was bright and clean, as if the fine jade was emitting a radiance, such a gentle him... Qiao Yurong's heart moved, as if there was something Things flowed into the heart subtly, and the jade skin and snow skin showed a little strangeness: "Brother Han, with your identity, you need to come by yourself even if you wear clothes?"

Han Qing has already helped Qiao Yurong to wear a small vest. Hearing this, he smiled faintly, and his jade face became softer and softer like jade, and lost the cool feeling of being high above. They're all men, are they broken sleeves? Why can't you figure out why?"

Qiao Yurong blinked strangely, the ignorance in the clear eyes, the charming and charming in the gorgeous, Han Qing's heart softened when she saw it, and she laughed and explained.

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(End of this chapter)