Chapter 349 You are a ghost if you are not hot
Yan Qingzhui's eyes fell on the strand of hair hooked by her, and said with a smile, "Do you still remember?"
"Well, I remember." Lu Jingzhi put down the silky hair on his hand, and walked behind him
gestured and said with emotion, "It's so long, it can be sold for a lot of money."
Yan Qingzhui was a little puzzled, "Huh?"
Lu Jingzhi remembered that this was ancient times, and instantly changed the subject, "I think you look good with long hair like this, like a fairy in a painting, which is rare in the world."
"The weather is hot, and the water vapor here is heavy, making it even more stuffy." Yan Qing chased, "You don't want me to cut my hair short?"
"No, you look good no matter what." Lu Jingzhi thought secretly, her hair can grow long in winter, and she can see beauties with different styles in different periods.
Hui Ji looked at the person who suddenly became cheerful, "...What are you so happy about?"
This ship was chartered, and Xu Shulou was never relentless in spending money.
If it wasn't for his reluctance to go to the Bai family, it would be very possible to get on a private boat now.
Xu Shulou was resting in the room, but couldn't hold back Lu Jingzhi's enthusiasm, so he called everyone out to see the scenery.
Listening to the conversation here, he was drowsy and cast his eyes over it, very surprised, "Cousin, do you feel very hot?"
It shouldn't be.
After being hit by Zhu Xinyan, the whole person's perception of temperature will decrease, it won't be cold in winter, and it won't feel hot in summer.
At the beginning Xu Shulou thought it was not a big deal, until he walked in the wind and snow in thin clothes and was directly caught by the cold and burned to the point of confusion.
It’s not that everything will be fine if you don’t feel it.
When it’s time for heat stroke, you still get heat stroke, and when it’s time for wind-cold, you still get wind-cold.
This is actually more like loss of pain.
There is no pain after being injured, but it does not mean that there is no bleeding.
Zhu Xinyan actually deprives people of their perception.
Yan Qingzui paused, nodded, "Well, I can feel it, maybe my body is better."
Immediately, Xu Shulou looked at Lu Jingzhi.
Lu Jingzhi: Don’t look at it.
Xu Shulou: Did you already drink the antidote for your cousin? when? Why didn't you tell me? Last time you said you wanted to tell me, my cousin is different from me, it depends on who will hide the lie from you when the time comes.
The two only looked at each other before looking away.
Xu Shulou's appearance clearly must be haunted, but Yan Qing looked after him and didn't say anything.
He was thoughtful, seeing Loulou's recent appearance of being alive and kicking, he should be detoxified.
I don’t know how Xiaolu did it.
"It's too hot! Brother Yan can feel the heat, what does that mean? It's hotter than the capital here!" Sweat dripped from the side of Ji Ji's face, "I came here with my master when I was young, and I didn't think it was so hot. "
He fanned the wind with his hands, then remembered something, and trotted out of the house.
I thought it was a boat ride: the breeze is coming slowly, and the water waves are calm. Bailu Hengjiang, water and light meet the sky...
But it's true: hot.
It’s not the kind of blandness in Luanyang City, only the heat, but the heat from the evaporation of water vapor after pouring a pot of water on the coals in the sauna.
Fufeng, who doesn't show the mountains and dews and doesn't like to complain, frowned a little on hot weekdays, "Isn't it said that the weather here is suitable for summer vacation? What kind of summer vacation is this?"
Lu Jingzhi's eyes were a little strange, "To be honest, if you are dressed like this, you will be a ghost if you are not hot."
Needless to say, Yan Qingzhui, since the day we met, he has been dressed neatly, and there has never been anything inappropriate.
You can see layer after layer at the neckline, and the specifications should be in accordance with the requirements of the palace.
Although it is ordinary clothes, it is not less than a few layers of palace clothes.
(end of this chapter)