Chapter 214
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"For me?"
Ki Chien-chul and Feng Muyu both looked incredulous.
Wei Ziyao quickly waved her hand. "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand! It's just … I want to make clothes that I personally designed for the people I'm close to. I don't mean to offend you. "
"Of course I don't mind, it's just …" Feng Muyu said, glancing at Ki Chien-chul.
He couldn't be blamed for looking at Ki Chien-chul's expression. The point was, that Royal Highness had grabbed him seriously and told him, "This King admits that This King has fallen in love with that woman, and will never let her go."
Feng Muyu felt that this Royal Highness had been provoked a little too much by him.
"It's nothing. If you're willing, I'll do it. If you're not …"
"Of course I'm willing." This time … it was better not to care about his brother's feelings. Occasionally … he had to follow his heart.
Feng Muyu didn't look at Ki Chien-chul's expression. He followed Tsui Hee to the backyard to find Bai Wei.
Ki Chien-chul walked to Wei Ziyao unhappily. "Feng Muyu isn't as harmless as he looks. You'd better be careful."
"Just like how Royal Highness isn't as simple as he looks?" Wei Ziyao asked.
It was just a joke, but Ki Chien-chul looked at Wei Ziyao seriously. "He's more dangerous than This King."
Wei Ziyao agreed with his words. As a hostage who could easily mingle among the officials and dignitaries in the capital, how could he be a simple character?
"Okay, okay, okay. He's dangerous," Wei Ziyao replied half-heartedly.
Actually, she had been making clothes for everyone recently. She was a little selfish, because she hadn't seen anyone wearing modern clothes here in a long time.
Whether it was outside or inside the mansion, everyone was wearing ancient clothes.
At first, it looked fresh, but after a while, one wouldn't feel a sense of belonging.
That was why she wanted to make people who were close to her wear modern clothes from the 21st century, so that she … could feel the feeling of returning home.
That was all …
Seeing her half-hearted response, Ki Chien-chul asked, "Why do you like chatting with Feng Muyu so much?"
"I don't really like him. I just have a common language with him. We can discuss medicine and some difficult diseases together."
When she said that, Qi Qianche did not know why, but his heart actually ached for her. Right … She should be very lonely here.
"Then This King … can learn medicine from you.
"What?" Wei Ziyao couldn't believe her ears.
"This king wants to learn medicine from you."
I don't have a good temper and patience. I can't take in disciples. Look at Liu Shaoyin, he's very smart. I only need to give him some pointers, and he can understand it. Besides, you're so busy … Learning Medicine takes a lot of time … "
"It's okay." Ki Chien-chul looked at her flustered expression and smiled dotingly. "You have a bad temper and patience. You can vent your anger on me when you're annoyed. You think I'm stupid … I'll work harder. Teach me medicine. I want to have a common language with you."
"No, no …" Wei Ziyao was stunned by his words.
Her heart was pounding. She had already jumped out of the speed limit!
Just when she felt that it was difficult to breathe, Hong Hao suddenly appeared.
"Royal Highness! Royal Highness! The Heavenly Prison just sent news … "
Before Hong Hao could finish, he felt that something was wrong.
Royal Highness … Why was there such a strong murderous aura?
"Speak!"
"The Heavenly Prison just sent news … saying, saying … Dongmei committed suicide."
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