Seeing her eyes montarily lose focus, Qinghe suddenly clenched his hands. His thin lips pressed into a straight line as he closely watched her, fearing he might miss any subtle change.
Dong Huiying regained her senses: "Are you so kind of big shot?"
Qinghe was speechless: "...No." Not exactly, since after he entered the palace years ago, he rarely appeared before the public.
"Well then?" She rolled her eyes: "Since you’re not a well-known big shot, isn’t it normal that I don’t recognize you? However..." She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why does it sound like I should know you? Do you know , or have you seen before?"
The Capital is different from other places, Dong Dabao once lived here for many years. However, if she still had the dark and pockmarked face she had when she first crossed over, it would make sense for him to recognize her at a glance. But heaven knows, her current appearance is completely different from her forr image.
Qinghe paused for a mont, then stood up and called out, "Ah Lian."
"Sir!"
Ah Lian was a death soldier dressed in black, whom Dong Huiying had not noticed in the room before.
Qinghe ordered: "Help her put on so clothes."
"Yes!"
Qinghe slowly walked outside. Ah Lian grabbed a package, took out a long white dress from it, then lifted the quilt and expressionlessly helped Dong Huiying into her corset, undergarnts, and dress, etc.
Dong Huiying: "......"
Embarrassnt, extre embarrassnt! This seed to be the first ti she was naked in front of soone other than her husband.
She felt utterly mortified. If her hands were functional, she would have dug a hole to hide in, absolutely embarrassed to face anyone.
However, fortunately, Ah Lian was a woman.
The corners of her lips twitched.
"Actually, I think you could untie my acupuncture points, and I can do it myself?"
Ah Lian’s actions did not pause, completely ignoring her.
Dong Huiying: "..." Well, well, her limbs were intact, but her body couldn’t move, so it was no different from being disabled. She could only let Ah Lian turn her over and then adjust her again.
After the clothes were on, Ah Lian glanced at the girl’s snow-white delicate feet, and couldn’t help but remain silent.
These feet were so small that the prepared boots wouldn’t fit.
Ah Lian went outside, seeing the young master with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
"Sir?"
Qinghe slowly turned around, "Is she dressed?"
"The clothes fit, but the shoes were too big, so I didn’t put them on her."
Qinghe nodded, acknowledging he understood.
He dismissed Ah Lian and then re-entered the room.
He saw Dong Huiying lying neatly dressed on the bed with the mandarin duck quilt that had wrapped her previously folded neatly by Ah Lian and placed to one side.
Qinghe silently gazed at her for a long ti.
Is she or is she not?
"What is your relationship with Yun Ge?"
Dong Huiying frowned, "Did you have soone kidnap not for the Mind-Bewitching Gu, but because of Yun Ge?"
Qinghe said to himself: "In that estate in the suburbs of the capital, Yun Ge and others live there. Besides Yun Ge and the forr three military generals, there are only you and your three husbands."
"You and Yun Ge must be very close, otherwise, with Yun Ge’s personality, she would never allow outsiders to live with her."
"Yun Ge is not easy to befriend, she is proud and aloof, even the royal children’s face, she will ignore if she wishes, never afraid to offend anyone, and never submits to power."
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