Chapter 292 Disguise

The morning passed quickly.

After changing clothes and washing up, Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang had breakfast together, and then took Fu Cang to the study.

As for what to do in the study.

Of course, it was to paint.

Rong Zhan, who had returned from a round of training in the military camp early in the morning, caught the maid of Dongshang Pavilion and asked her. When he learned that her sister was in the study, he couldn't help but wonder.

What is going into the study early in the morning?

He walked towards the study of Dongshang Pavilion thoughtfully. The long corridor was winding, and the pavilions and towers along the way were exquisite and unique. Rong Zhan admired them while walking until a young man in red came into his sight.

Rong Zhan stopped and spoke slowly: "Xiao Yu'er."

The red-clothed figure stopped instantly, turned around, and saw Rong Zhan on the corridor. He came over lightly and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness, the King of Zhan."

"Where are you going?"

Hong Yu scratched his head: "I'm bored, so I want to pay my respects to His Highness."

"What do you want to pay your respects to?" Rong Zhan sneered, "You can't even win favor. Even if you show up in front of Nuan Nuan a hundred times a day, you are still an unfavored servant."

Hong Yu's face fell: "Why does Your Highness, the King of Zhan say that? I have tried very hard to win favor. If His Highness doesn't like me like this, what can I do?"

Rong Zhan got goose bumps when he heard him say "I" all the time: "If I were Nuan Nuan, I wouldn't like you like this either."

Hong Yu frowned and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

Rong Zhan's scalp tingled when he was stared at, and he hurriedly drove away flies: "Get out! Get out as far as you can! Get out of here!"

Hongyu hadn't had enough fun, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he bowed delicately and said: "I'll take my leave."

After saying that, without waiting for Rong Zhan's reaction, he left the corridor in an instant.

Rong Zhan frowned and stared at his back, wondering where such a young man learned to be so nagging?

Did he want to be an otaku in a brothel?

"What are you looking at, second brother?"

"Looking at Hongyu." Rong Zhan replied subconsciously, but when he turned around and saw the woman in front of him, he was stunned, "Sister?"

The woman stood in front of him, with a slender figure, a cold and delicate face, and her eyebrows and eyes were similar to Rong Zhan's... Of course, she was a woman, and her appearance was actually more like their mother.

It's just... it's just...

"Do you think it's similar, brother?"

Rong Zhan suddenly came to his senses and realized that the person standing in front of him was Princess Chu Qinghuang of Xiqi - the original owner of the body where her sister's soul resided.

Although the person was still the same person, the appearance was completely different.

Rong Zhan calmed down and looked at her face, which was very similar to her sister's, "It's similar, very similar... Uncle Jin changed your appearance?"

Although the young people had learned this from Xie Jin for a few days since they were young, only Xie Jin was truly proficient in the art of disguise and could not let people see the flaws.

"No." Chu Qinghuang stretched out her hand and pointed at Fu Cang beside her, "He did it for me."

Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Cang's face: "You are also good at disguise?"

Fu Cang lowered his eyes: "I have a little experience."

"Have you seen my sister's true appearance?"

"No." Fu Cang said, "The master drew the portrait."

Rong Zhan understood.

"Father and mother should be here soon." Chu Qinghuang took the initiative to explain the purpose of the disguise, "I plan to go out of the city to welcome them, are you willing to go with me?"

Rong Zhan shook his head: "It would be too eye-catching if I went with you. People don't know your face, and they will be more suspicious when they see me and you together."

After a pause, "But when did you become so considerate? You actually took the initiative to welcome father?"

"I am mother's considerate little cotton-padded jacket." Chu Qinghuang said indifferently, "Who is as heartless as you?"

Rong Zhan raised his hand to knock her, but just as he raised his hand, he saw Fu Cang move quickly, his body teleported to stand in front of Chu Qinghuang, looking at Rong Zhan, his sharp and cold eyes, and instantly entered a state of alert.

"What do you want to do?" Rong Zhan looked at him with an extremely calm expression, "Want to attack me?"

Fu Cang was silent, then lowered his eyes and took a step back.

He didn't do it on purpose, it was just a subconscious reaction

"If you don't want to go, you can go to the palace to have tea and chat with the emperor, and help me keep an eye on the King of Zhenbei." Chu Qinghuang said, "We'll leave first."

Rong Zhan frowned: "I'm destined to work hard for you?"

Chu Qinghuang thought for a while: "When father arrives in the imperial city, I will definitely say a few good words for you in front of father."

Rong Zhan laughed angrily, raised his hand and gave her a slap: "I owed you in my last life."