On this side, Rong Yi appeared calmly and was immediately surrounded by several people. Similarly, Chen Yilin, who had just finished his recovery massage, was also surrounded by several people. The difference is that Rong Yi was forced, while Chen Yilin was enjoying.

Chen Yilin didn't like serving maids. His private residence and palace residence were all personal guards. Yuan Ji was responsible for serving changing clothes. Because he was close to him, Chen Yilin only believed in his own deceased soldiers, even if he was a royal guard, he would be skeptical.

This is why Chen Yiheng sent people to accept Chen Yilin many times and failed.

A naughty person who seems to be naughty and rebellious since childhood and wants to go east but wants to go west should be easy to deal with. However, Chen Yiheng has no idea how to start.

As Chen Yilin was about to become an adult, Chen Yiheng became more and more afraid of him.

I thought that the result was that everything was superficial.

If in front of the large floor-standing mirror, Yuan Ji had already finished tidying up the Western-style black palace uniform, and gently adjusted the position of the golden wheat ears and tassels decorated on his chest, and slightly adjusted the golden "Kirin" arm seal that represented the symbol of the royal family on his arm.

He then half-kneeled and slightly tidied down the hem of his clothes until there was no wrinkle. In this way, Yuan Ji completed the change of Chen Yilin's clothes.

Today, we need to see the king. The king has always valued rules and the royal family's majesty must not be dealt with at will. Therefore, every time the thread enters the palace, Shen Yilin has a headache. Compared to wearing a prince's uterus, he prefers white T-shirts and jeans, which are convenient and simple.

Yuan Ji took a step back and looked at His Highness, who was young, handsome, tall, and extremely royal in the mirror, with a very shallow smile on his stereotyped face, "Your Highness, you are very handsome today. The king must be happy to see him."

That's right, King Chen Yao is also a handsome dog, but not many people know about it.

Chen Yilin was unable to make too much movement due to the cracks in his ribs. After looking at himself in his glasses, he replied quite disgustedly, "People rely on clothes, Buddha rely on gold clothes. No matter how ugly a person is, he will look better if he dresses up."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at himself in the mirror and gave a handsome gesture of raising his eyebrows, "But, even if I wear a beggar outfit, it will not affect my handsomeness at all. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Yuan Ji has long been used to boasting without any humility. His Highness, his confidence in others, knows how to adjust his mood.

I praise myself early in the morning, just fear...

Yuan Ji lowered his head slightly and asked, "Your Highness, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Every time I boast about myself in the mirror, I have a relationship with the deceased Queen Renchun. Queen Renchun would be very gentle before she was alive.

Tell Your Highness, "When you encounter something unhappy, stand in front of the mirror and see if you are unhappy, you are ugly?"

Later, when Ren Chunjun passed away, whenever His Highness encounters unhappy things or has nightmares at night, he will always stand in front of the mirror and praise him until he smiles.

This is the case today, Yuan Ji was worried.

Chen Yi was in front of his dead soldier, and he never hid anything. Hearing this, he smiled in the mirror. It was originally a handsome man who had already condensed into a cold look. Even the black eyes that were as pure as ink as smiled were shining with a colder look than the moon. "Yuan Ji, I had a nightmare last night."

"Your Highness, you can tell me and tell me." Yuan Ji's heart tightened, and there was deep concern in his eyes.

The doctor said that Your Highness died of Emperor Renchun’s accident, leaving him with psychological trauma. If he had any nightmare, he would be best to tell him.

"I dreamed that I was dead." Chen Yilin smiled lightly, and said very unlucky words very lightly, as if life and death were the same thing.

Yuan Ji's entire body was tense, "Your Highness, it's just a dream, you will live for a hundred years."

"I know it's a dream, but it's too real. I dreamed that I died in the car accident last night, and I dreamed that Yuan Zhuo died beside me. He pushed the car door hard and wanted to rescue me who was stuck in the car. Unfortunately, he was in vain and the car overturned the cliff. I was dead."

It was so real that it seemed to be true. He woke up from his dream and could not tell the difference between reality and dream for a moment.

Yuan Ji breathed a light sigh of relief. It turned out that he dreamed of the car accident last night, not the accident of Queen Renchun. "Your Highness, you were frightened last night. When you enter the palace later, we will ask the national doctor to take your pulse and boil some doses of Chinese medicine to calm the mind."

"Yuan Ji, am I fat? The buttons are too tightened by my neck, and I'm not panting well, and I'm worried that I will faint." Chen Yilin suddenly changed the subject and immediately raised his hand to unbutton.

Drink Chinese medicine?

Oh, it's impossible!

Yuan Ji didn't know Chen Yilin's thoughts, but he followed the words and said respectfully: "You are not fat, your weight, and your height is very standard. You can unbutton the button now. I will button it to you when I see the king's subordinates."

"I will ask the Chinese medicine to add a little licorice to the Chinese medicine to give you even and bitter taste." Well, I still have to drink it, and there is nothing to say when changing the topic.

As soon as he spoke, Yuan Ji's cell phone vibrated. Only then would he contact Yuan Ji the only important thing in the morning.

It was Ning Wu's call.

After listening quietly, Yuan Ji only replied with one sentence, "Okay, I understand."

When serving Your Highness, Yuan Ji has always been talking without any distraction.

Chen Yilin was already in the wheelchair, but he still remembered that he was going to go to the king to sell misery today. The wheelchair is a tool for blessings for misery and must not be missed.

"Your Highness, Miss Rong Yi is in some trouble. The mothers of several classmates in the class think that Miss Rong Yi is not following the rules, which leads to a failure. Now he is surrounding Miss Rong Yi to ask for an explanation."

"One is the Wu family, and has some relatives with the Ji family, the other is the Sui family and the Ying family, and the other is..."

"Is it related to my uncle's family?" Yuan Ji said the following words, Chen Yilin said himself, and said indifferently: "Since the wives of the three families are so leisurely, please find something for them. You can put the black information of the three families on Weibo and buy a hot search."

"Your Highness, Miss Rong Yi has found a reporter from "Yi Xinshi.com" who manages the vowel, and has arrived at the scene."

Yixinshi.com, titled "The ability to pull braids across the Internet", "the gathering of black materials from all parties", "dare to tell the truth and not afraid of the dead", and other titles of the whole nation.

Basically, as long as they are targeted, they will have to peel off even if they don’t die.

Many inside stories were disclosed by "Yi Xinshi.com". Many reporters, editors, editors, and staff would receive death threats and even sent a full-network boycott activity. As a result, there was a loud thunder, little rain, and nothing happened.

"Yi Xin Shi.com" is an industry that Shen Yilin has passed the bright road in front of the king Shen Yao. He has obtained the king's acquiescent existence and wants to defeat Shen Yilin?

dream.

Chen Yilin really didn't expect Rong Yi to have such a skill, and he couldn't help but be very interested, "As a student, can she still have three black materials? Wait..."

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and there was a dark light that was even more cunning than a fox in his eyes. "She was afraid that she really had it. The bus's on-board camera memory card might be in her hands."

The children of the Wu family, the Sui family, and the Zhu family were all saved by Rong Yi later.
Chapter completed!