My Lord’s Taste

"It's okay, it's just a game of hunting." He said as his deep eyes stared in the direction the two people had left. 

In the evening, after dinner, the two of them were sitting opposite each other. Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at Feng Jiu who was sitting opposite him, he scrutinised her manservant's outfit and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say that you will be staying here for a few months? Do you intend to wear that the whole time you're accompanying me? And you're not going to wash off the disguise on your face either?"

Feng Jiu supported her chin with both her hands and looked at him with a smile: "Then what do you want me to wear? Women's clothing? She was surprised when she saw the looming expectation in his eyes, and she said with a smile "You really want me to wear women's clothing?"