C865 He's too much like that

At that time, the little guy was only two years old, right? He could still remember this matter.

Smiling, she reached out her hand and took the clothes out of the closet. She skillfully put them on and tied up her belt.

"Uncle, sit down. Quickly, sit down."

The young son pulled her and sat in front of the mirror. He turned around and said to your wet nurse, "Nanny, quickly come and comb uncle's hair."

"…"

This brat was really playing his mother to death.

Liu Ruo Qing sighed in her heart, but this was her own son.

Right now, he only hoped that Yan Yuan would return a little later, and that he definitely would not see this scene.

Because Liu Ruo Qing had never liked complicated hairstyles, she gave him a simple bun that was as simple as she liked to do in the past. It would be fine after a few minutes.

Looking at Liu Ruo Qing who was sitting in front of her, the wet nurse was also dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a long time before sighing in her heart. It was like she was retreating away from an imperial concubine.

If the Prince sees …

Just as the wet nurse was thinking about that, the door opened, and Yan Yuan appeared there. He turned and looked at them.

Liu Ruo Qing was sitting in front of his dressing table with his back facing him. In that moment of visual impact, Yan Yuan was stunned, or perhaps, he was completely stunned.

Score... It was obviously Qing Er.

He stood there in a daze, unable to move. He didn't even dare to move his feet. He was afraid that the man in front of him would be scared away by his voice.

Liu Ruo Qing never thought that Yan Yuan would come back so coincidentally, she had just finished changing his hair, and he didn't even have the time to get up, how did he come back?

She stood up from the dressing table in a panic, and turned around in a flash. Yan Yuan was already walking towards her, with a fierce look on his face.

"How dare you! "Who's going to let her wear her clothes?"

young son was also shocked by his own royal father's appearance. It had been a long time since he last saw his father like this.

But he didn't want his uncle to be scolded by his father. He immediately blocked his way in front of Liu Ruo Qing, looked up at his own father, and said: "Royal father, don't scold his uncle. It was Heng Er who made your uncle wear his mother's clothes."

He worriedly turned around and looked at Liu Ruo Qing. He pursed his lips and said: "Heng Er feels that uncle looks really good when he wears mother's clothes, especially when he looks like mother."

Liu Ruo Qing couldn't help but support her forehead. Don't say anymore, son, if you continue to talk about your dead mother, your father's appearance would definitely be enough to strangle his "uncle".

Liu Ruo Qing's guess was right, Yan Yuan had the impulse to strangle him, not because he was wearing Qing Er's clothes, but because he was wearing Qing Er's clothes and the same view of her back, making him unable to ignore him.

The kind of longing that was weighing down on his heart at the same time, would swallow him whole.

In the past few days, he had been trying his best not to look at Qing Er as he wanted to differentiate him from him, and there was no need for that. He tried his best not to look at him, but he never thought that the moment he came back, he would see such a scene.

His previous efforts had all been in vain.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath to suppress his anger. Looking at the fear on his face, he still couldn't bear to do anything to him.

"Change your clothes and get out of here."

"Oh."

Liu Ruo Qing quickly replied, and was about to change her clothes, but when she saw another person walking in, compared to Yan Yuan's fury, he took an admiring stance.

"Screech!" "Xiao Niu, the way you're dressed up as a woman is truly a beauty capable of toppling empires. I dare say that if you go out like this, even a man would have his eyeballs drop out of their sockets."

This slightly frivolous tone came from the Eighth Prince, Yan Jue.

His appearance somewhat eased the originally solemn and terrifying atmosphere.

Seeing his gaze on his chest, Te suggested: "It's just that your chest is a bit flat. Next time you're disguised as a woman, remember to put two bundles of items on your chest. Without this detail, your devastatingly beautiful face would feel different. "

"…"

At this moment, Liu Ruo Qing really wanted to use a needle to sew this dishonest guy's mouth shut. Fortunately he was a "calf" now, otherwise, with his teasing and teasing tone, he would probably be beaten to death by Yan Yuan!

"Eighth Prince, you've been teased."

She let out a dry laugh and carefully peeked at Yan Yuan's expression. Seeing that he was still sullen and silent, she quickly reached out to take off her clothes.

Fortunately, in order to make herself more like a man, she had tied several layers on his chest. Only then did she know that his chest had become a bit flat. Otherwise, it would have been very troublesome.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. I'll be leaving first."

He quickly walked to the door, and then heard Yan Yuan's voice that was cold to the extreme come from behind her, "Stay far away from Heng Er in the future."

Liu Ruo Qing's heart hurt, and she stopped walking for a moment. Even though she knew that his attitude was towards the 'Bull Guard' and not towards her, she could not help but feel sour at the tip of her nose.

"Yes, Your Highness. I will follow your orders."

With that, he quickly left.

Looking at Liu Ruo Qing's leaving figure, Yan Jue took a glance at Yan Yuan, who was beside him, and sighed, "Why do you have to be angry at him? As a man, he felt wronged by the fact that he dressed himself as a woman, and it was all because of your son."

Yan Yuan frowned and did not say a word for a long while.

Yan Yuan pinched the center of his brows, then walked to the chair and sat down. His mind was still thinking about the figure in front of him, the figure who had turned his heart upside down.

Only after a while did he hear Yan Yuan's low and hoarse voice as he weakly recalled, "He's too similar."

Yan Jue knew what he meant.

That's right, they were too similar, and that was why she treated him so differently.

He glanced at Yan Yuan, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, then said: "Xiao Niu's looks can really be called peerless, what a pity, he's a man. If it's a woman …"

If it was a woman, then it would be perfect with Ol 'Nine, and it would also be able to pull him out from the pain of losing Ruo Qing.

Yan Yuan glanced at him, then gave a bitter smile, "Even if it's a woman, he can't take Qing Er's place. I know what you're thinking, don't worry, it's impossible."

He treated Xiao Niu differently, wasn't it because he looked like Qing Er? If he didn't, why would he give him special care?

Therefore, no matter what, Xiao Niu could not replace Qing Er.

Yan Jue nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. If his brother really fell in love with a man, then it would be troublesome.

But... Xiao Niu, that kid …

Why does she look more like a woman?