Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yue Fuling sneaked into the side room with a pot of chicken soup.

Jun Jing was wrapped in a thick fox fur coat and stood by the window. When he saw her coming in, he immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around her. He touched her face and asked, "How long have you been staying outside?"

Yue Fuling's eyes were bright and she whispered, "I stole the chicken."

Jun Jing: "..."

She opened the lid of the casserole, and the chicken soup inside was still steaming, like a treasure. "Look, Your Majesty, drink it quickly. Zhan Zhan is still outside to help. After you finish drinking, the corpse will be destroyed, and no one will know that we did it."

Jun Jing couldn't laugh or cry, "Where did you steal it?"

"From Gulin Temple."

Yue Fuling took off her coat and gave it to Jun Jing, "You wear it, I won't be cold."

Jun Jing filled the soup in a small bowl, and handed the first bowl to Yue Fuling, "Warm your hands."

Then he served another bowl of hot chicken soup. Even if he forgot to add salt, he felt warm in his stomach.

Yue Fuling said proudly: "Is it delicious? This is the crystallization of the wisdom of seven people. The snow water was found by Yan Zhuo, the firewood was found by Shen Mu, the fire was watched by the princess, and the chickens were killed by Zhan Zhan and You Miaomiao. Qi Yesi brought the tonic."

Jun Jing raised his eyebrows, "Then what did you do?"

Yue Fuling looked at him like a fool, "You're stealing a chicken! Don't always ask me to repeat such a great thing, okay?"

Jun Jingren smiled and nodded, "Well, as expected of you guys."

As long as there is one more person, you should also remember to put some salt.

After Jun Jing drank a few bowls of soup, Yue Fuling stopped letting him drink it, "Okay, okay, you can't eat too much greasy food now."

Jun Jing put down the bowl obediently, took a piece of clothing from the wooden stand next to it and handed it to Yue Fuling, "Try to see if it feels comfortable."

"What's this?"

Yue Fuling picked up the clothes and looked at them. The material looked like a close-fitting undershirt, but it was very thick.

Although it is normal for the inner clothes to be thicker in this weather, this clothes is very strangely thick.

The area from the neckline to the lower part of the chest is of normal thickness, and the area below it, which is close to the entire belly, is sewn with a soft inner core. The fabric at that area close to the flesh is soft, and it seems to be filled with soft stuff. The fluff feels very good to the touch.

It's just that at first glance, the lower part is more protruding than the upper part, which is very abrupt, as if I have gained a belly for nothing.

Jun Jing said: "Wear this underneath. In winter, Japan wears thick clothes, so it won't be visible from the outside. You...take off the corset."

At the end of Jun Jing's words, his eyes moved away uncomfortably.

Yue Fuling finally understood and pushed her clothes forward.

If the corset is untied, her breasts and the inner core below are exactly on the same plane. She wears thick clothes in winter. From the outside, her body curves cannot be seen. At most, she looks a little fatter.

But she was thin to begin with, and being fat was not unexpected at all.

Yue Fuling noticed Jun Jing's red ear tips and suddenly thought of something. She walked to his side, bent down to look at his face that was leaning toward the door, and asked deliberately: "Your Majesty, could this... be sewn by you yourself?" "

Jun Jing looked even more uncomfortable and coughed slightly. Yue Fuling was on his left. He tilted his body toward the door on the right and said, "I don't worry about your underwear."

Yue Fuling followed Jun Jing, bending over in an awkward manner, her head almost touching Jun Jing's chest, looking up at him, "Then how do you know my clothes size?"

Jun Jing: "Based on your previous estimate of clothes, it may not be accurate. You can try it on first and you can change it."

Yue Fuling blinked, "Then I'll give it a try and take it off."

"You..." Jun Jing quickly rushed over and closed the door. Looking back, he saw Yue Fuling shaking with laughter. She realized that she was being teased, and her pale face turned red.

The qualities of a king made him calm down quickly, "There is a heater in the back room, let's try it first, it's always too hard to hold it."

Yue Fuling muttered, "I thought you were worried that I would be stunted and not grow up?"

Jun Jing was stunned for a moment, "What... will you grow up?"

Yue Fuling realized that the topic was developing in an uncontrollable direction, so she cut off the conversation and said, "Ahem! I, I am tall, and if I can't breathe well, I may not be able to grow taller, huh."

Jun Jing's lips slightly raised as he listened, "Don't be afraid, anything is fine. If you want to be taller, treat me well. You can be on my shoulders, taller than anyone else."

Yue Fuling was too lazy to talk to him about this and rushed into the room, "I'll give it a try."

She never closed the door when she entered the house. Jun Jing walked over and closed the door, guarding it with his back to the door.

The back room is the room where Jun Jing is sleeping now. When Yue Fuling went in, she saw a few clothes on the bed. They should be the same set as the one she was holding. There was a thin piece of clothes at the bottom. The legendary... Bellyband?

Yue Fuling blushed. What has Jun Jing been thinking about all day long? !

She put on her clothes in the order they were placed and jumped up and down, "It's really much more comfortable. I haven't felt this good for a long time."

She looked down and saw that her chest was flat and invisible at all. She guessed that the clothes outside were made of special materials and were very warm to wear.

The colors of the clothes also change layer by layer. It can be seen from the collar, the red clothes are the base on the inside, and the moon white brocade clothes are on the outside.

The fabric is soft, with dark patterns on it. I don’t know what kind of flowers they are. They are all around the hem of the clothes. They are faintly visible when walking. If there is a flash of light, there are still colors passing by.

A very beautiful set of clothes, both in material and style, which are rare, showing the care put into it.

She was about to go out when she suddenly glanced at the cabinet against the wall at the end of the bed. There was a drawer that was not closed tightly.

She pulled it open and saw a sewing basket inside.

She looked at it for a while, then ran out of the back room and walked around in front of Jun Jing, "I like it, do you like it?"

The amazement in Jun Jing's eyes never disappeared from the moment he saw her. He looked at her face steadily and said, "I like it."

Yue Fuling tugged at the hem of her clothes and said, "I'm talking about clothes."

Jun Jing: "I'm talking about you."

Yue Fuling: "..."

She coughed lightly and asked, "Why do you suddenly think of doing this for me?"

"I have thought about it for a long time, but I have never been able to find a suitable way. It was not easy to ask people because I was in an inconvenient situation at that time. When I was down there, I thought about it every day, and I actually figured it out."

No matter how unpopular Jun Jing was, he had always had enough food and clothing to grow up, and he didn't know how to make women's personal belongings more comfortable, let alone Yue Fuling.

If she is an ordinary woman who can do needlework, she will know how to do it just by thinking about it.

But he thought about it for a long time.

Not to mention needlework, he couldn't do it at all.

Yue Fuling suddenly grabbed Jun Jing's hand, and her index and middle fingers were covered with very obvious blood spots.

Jun Jing smiled and touched her hair, "This is my first time. I'm not very skilled yet. Fortunately, the blood didn't get on my clothes."

Yue Fuling pouted and couldn't help hugging Jun Jing. Just as she was about to speak, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gao Ge said outside the door: "Your Majesty, there is a... pilgrim who claims to be the daughter of Zhang Yuan's wife. He said that you helped her a few days ago and he is looking for a benefactor."

Yue Fuling's emotion immediately turned into disbelief, and she stared at Jun Jing angrily.

Jun Jing panicked, and her tone of voice when speaking to Gao Ge became rude, "I never know any daughter. I have found the wrong person. Let her leave."

In order to recover faster, Jun Jing occasionally goes out for a walk.

He has a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, but he went to a secluded place, but Gulin Temple is not a royal palace or his private place after all.

Occasionally, when pilgrims pass by and see his back, someone will ask the monks in the temple who he is.

Gulin Temple only said that he was a distinguished guest, and never revealed his identity, and ordinary people did not know.

Zhang Yuanwai's daughter must have put a lot of effort into finding this place.

There was silence outside the door for a while. After a while, the singing voice came again, "Miss Zhang said that you were kind to her. She must see her benefactor, otherwise she will keep waiting in the snow."

Jun Jing said quickly: "Let her wait."

He glanced at Yue Fuling's expression and explained in a low voice, "I really don't know Miss Zhang."

Yue Fuling squinted her eyes, her expression was disgusting, and she was very unhappy, "Your Majesty is so powerful. This is a temple, and you can even get married in the temple. Who can tell the difference between you and Yuelao?"