Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

9.8 - Confrontation

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Shao Qian had long been resistant to his tricks. No matter how innocent you sounded, he would never be soft-hearted. "Hurry up and wash up, and prepare some clothes for me."

Logically speaking, Ying Fei had never been ordered around like this since he was a child, so he should have been angry and even accused Shao Qian of being arrogant and ungrateful.

But Ying Fei was different. When he heard Shao Qian's words, he was not angry. Instead, he took out a set of his own underwear and handed it to the bed: "I don't have new clothes at the moment, Xuan'er, you can wear mine for now."

How could Shao Qian not know what he was thinking? However, Shao Qian was still happy to cooperate with his partner's little interest. He didn't say anything this time, and directly put on the clothes that Ying Fei handed over.

While Shao Qian was getting dressed, Ying Fei lit the candles in the hall, then turned around and saw his little top scholar already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for his shoes.

It was difficult to see clearly in the side hall just now because there was no lamp. After lighting the lamp, Ying Fei could see clearly that his little top scholar had messy hair and half-closed eyes, looking like he wanted to sleep again. It really made Ying Fei feel itchy.

"I'll tie your hair for you." Ying Fei didn't even get Shao Qian's shoes. He just picked him up and placed him in front of the bronze mirror. He picked up the horn comb on the table and gently combed Shao Qian's hair.

Ying Fei had never served others like this in his life. Logically, he should not have tied other people's hair, but after he picked up the ox horn comb, his hands skillfully combed the young champion's black hair as if he had memory.

In just a few moments, Ying Fei had combed Shao Qian's messy hair into a pigtail.

The bronze mirror in front of him couldn't see clearly, but based on Ying Fei's movements, Shao Qian could still guess how his partner combed her hair. He pulled the neatly combed hair with his right hand, touched the braided pigtail, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Even if his partner has lost his memory, he can still remember his preferences subconsciously.

Ying Fei watched Shao Qian pull his braids and fell silent. For some reason, he felt a little blocked in his heart. He hugged him from behind and rested his chin on Shao Qian's head: "Xuan'er, can I comb your hair like this every day in the future?"

"Of course." Shao Qian leaned back against Ying Fei, put his head on his neck, held Ying Fei's head with one hand and said softly: "In this life, you can only comb my hair for me."

"Of course." Ying Fei followed Shao Qian's movements and kissed his forehead, then let him go and said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up."

"Okay." Shao Qian got up and went to wash up.

Ying Fei watched Shao Qian go to wash up, then changed his clothes and combed his hair. It was very strange to say that Ying Fei had refused to be served by palace servants since he was old enough to understand things. He had combed his clothes and hair by himself since he was young. This made the old emperor sigh that a child without a mother would understand things early.

After the two of them were dressed up, they took a sedan chair to the morning court. However, Shao Qian was wearing casual clothes, so it was inconvenient for him to appear in the Golden Palace. Therefore, Shao Qian stayed in the back hall and waited for Ying Fei to handle government affairs.

The atmosphere in the Golden Palace was not very good today. Ying Fei had just sat on the dragon throne when the Third Prince stood up and said, "I have something I don't understand. Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."