The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Hearing the crisp laughter coming from the front, Ji Yan lowered his head in shame.

He pulled the knuckles of Chu Bai Niao's belt with a little force, and said anxiously: "My lord, what should I do in your house? I don't know how to do anything."

Chu Bai Niao chuckled: "You don't have to do anything, just live in this palace."

Ji Yan stammered, "This, this isn't a good idea..."

Chu Bainiao was in high spirits. "What's wrong with that? No one in this palace dares to say anything to you."

She was originally a prince of the Great Chu Dynasty and the younger sister of the current emperor, commanding an army of 400,000 men.

Last night, she received a report from an informant that the hideout of Xiyu Tower was discovered, just south of the capital. She saw that it was in the same direction as her senior brother, so she dispatched troops to the scene early this morning.

We arrived at the right time, destroyed the den, and found our senior brother.

I chatted with my senior brother from time to time on the way, and stopped to rest. Two hours later, I finally saw the majestic gate of the capital.

The deputy general led the army back to the camp, and her personal soldiers followed her into the city.

Chu Bainiao took the mask handed to him by his personal soldier and put one on his senior brother as well.

The people of the Great Chu were open-minded. She was originally beautiful and a member of a noble family, so she was very popular in the capital. If she had not disguised herself, she would have been hit to death by the sachets thrown by men when she went out on the street.

Ji Yan obediently took the mask and put it on, gently pulling the belt of the person in front of him with one hand. As the horse bumped, he kept falling onto her back uncontrollably.

His face, hidden under the mask, flushed red. "Yes, I'm sorry," he apologized stumblingly, "I always bump into you accidentally."

The voice was so quiet that it seemed like it could be blown away by the wind. Plus, there was too much noise after entering the city, so Chu Bainiao didn't hear it clearly and turned around to look back.

I caught a glimpse of my senior brother's red earlobe, and I expected it, so I smiled and said, "Don't be restrained. We are riding the same horse, so physical contact is normal."

Ji Yan lowered his head and stammered in response.

When they arrived at the palace gate, she dismounted and half-carried her senior brother down. Ji Yan leaned closer and smelled the fragrance on the prince's body, and his face couldn't help but turn redder.

The pair of slender white hands, with bulging veins, rested on the prince's shoulders, and her knuckles were a faint pink in embarrassment.

Chu Bainiao let him go and signaled her senior brother to go with her.

The butler went out of the house early to greet them, and was able to remain calm when he saw that his prince had brought back another man.

Chu Bainiao took off the mask on his face, then took his senior brother's mask and handed them to the servant.

She whispered to the housekeeper, "This is Master Ji Yan. Please arrange a place for him to live closer to me."

"Arrange a few more obedient servants who will serve you."

The butler lowered his head to hide the surprise in his eyes, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Chu Bainiao turned to look at his uneasy senior brother, and said with a gentle and soothing look: "Xiao Yan, can I call you that?"

Ji Yan pinched his fingers and nodded, looking at Chu Bainiao with dependence.

"Are you tired? Go to the yard with the housekeeper to wash and change clothes, and then have dinner with me, okay?"

Ji Yan hummed softly, then walked away with the housekeeper, looking back every few steps, his eyes full of reluctance.

Chu Bainiao put her hands behind her back and walked briskly into the mansion, but before she entered, a group of men surrounded her, making a lot of noise.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Go away, go away, my lord, I haven't seen you for a long time~ You don't even come to see me~"

Chu Bainiao paused and pressed his forehead with a headache facing the beautiful girls left behind by his original body.

The original body - the younger sister of His Majesty the Great Chu - a strange woman who was obsessed with martial arts and devoted herself to swordplay but also liked to collect all kinds of handsome men!

Any man she likes can live in the palace if he is willing.

She was willing to keep them, but she wouldn't sleep with them.

His Majesty once expressed sincere doubts, and the original body said that she liked the feeling of being surrounded by a bunch of handsome men no matter what she did.

At this moment, Chu Bainiao just wanted to pinch the original body and ask, don’t you think it’s noisy?

"My Lord, I heard that you brought back a younger brother? Where is that younger brother?"

A handsome man in emerald green robe looked around and said.

"Yes, yes, let us meet our brother."

A man in blue clothes answered.

Although the original body's actions were explosive, his taste was indeed good.

Those who can live in the palace are all handsome and well-proportioned, and even their height and body shape are first-class.

Chu Bainiao turned around helplessly and looked around quickly. Wow, there were eight of them here alone.

"He's going back to the yard to change his clothes. He'll come out for dinner in the evening. You guys..."

Chu Bai Niao was a little hesitant, but thinking that she had nothing to do with this group of men, she spoke with confidence: "If you want to meet him, let's have a meal together. He is young and timid, so don't bully him."

The men nodded, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we won't bully that brother."

Chu Bainiao turned away and ran away.

Sitting in the study, she picked up a cup of tea and asked the housekeeper who had returned, "Is Ji Yan settled?"

The housekeeper said respectfully, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Master Ji has been settled."

Chu Bai Niao rubbed his brows with a headache, "How many young masters are there in the mansion?"

The butler glanced at his master cautiously and said, "Your Majesty, if you include Young Master Ji, there are 32 of them."

Chu Bai Niao couldn't help but: [She is really a genius! ]

System: [That prince chose to reincarnate, and it’s still in this world. ]

Chu Bainiao: [……]

Chu Bai Niao: [Whose belly are you planning to throw into? ]

System: [Reply to the Immortal Lord, it is the Prime Minister. ]

Chu Bai Niao sneered, [She knows how to choose. The Prime Minister is too old to have a daughter. ]

She frowned impatiently, "Except Ji Yan, you should find a way to send some of the others out. It's too noisy."

What were a group of men doing with nothing to do staying in her house? She didn't have the same habits as her original self.

Driving them all out at once would arouse suspicion, so we just take them away slowly in batches.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

In the evening, Ji Yan was invited to the courtyard. As soon as he went down the stairs, he heard a group of men talking.

He looked at the attendant hesitantly. The attendant, who knew everything, lowered his head and said, "Master, please go in first. The prince is waiting for you."

Ji Yan suppressed his uneasiness, walked along the bluestone path, and around the rockery, and suddenly saw five tables in the courtyard!

Every table was filled with men!

Every man is handsome!

He felt that he could not catch his breath and almost fainted. He was only supported by his servants.

"Xiao Yan!" Chu Bainiao stood up from the crowd of men and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Yan looked around, scanning every man's face. When his eyes fell on Chu Bainiao's face again, his eyes were already red as blood.

He was dressed in white, his face was pale, he was biting his lip, and was supported by his servants, looking quite weak and unable to take care of himself.

When everyone saw the prince's nervous look, someone immediately said sarcastically, "Hey, where did the prince find a brother for us?"

"You look quite sick. Can you stand the wind? Will you catch a cold if you eat in the courtyard? Or should we go back home to eat?"