The moon-white brocade clothes and several clean and white close-fitting clothes.

There is no special sign on the clothes that symbolizes identity, and the color is not the bright yellow or bright purple color that symbolizes the honor of the emperor, just like the regular clothes of the elegant noble prince in ancient times.

It is ordinary, but also exquisite and expensive. The edges of the brocade clothes are embroidered with dark silver threads with delicate stitches.

It is a kind of low-key dignity.

Ordinary nobles cannot afford to wear such clothes.

If someone who knows the knowledge of the arts must know that the owner of the clothes is noble.

However, Xiliang Immortal doesn't understand.

When he recognized the Emperor Donglin as a powerful and beautiful eunuch, he saw the moon white brocade clothes and thought to himself:

Don’t eunuchs usually wear eunuch uniforms?

A eunuch actually dressed so well?

And you can also take hot springs in the palace, and the benefits of working are really good. Apart from cutting off that one.

Of course, there was a trace of doubt flashing through Xiliang Immortal's heart.

However, she thought about it again that several famous eunuchs who had appeared in Chinese history, such as Zhao Gao, Wei Zhongxian and others, were all powerful and enjoyed the glory of the world, which dispelled the little doubt that had just risen in her heart.

She touched her cold and white arms, hugged her trembling body, and couldn't help but sneeze: "Ah snee~"

Xiliangxian raised his hand and rubbed his nose. The tip of his nose was red, as if there was a sign of a cold.

No, if she stays soaked in the chilly spring breeze, she will definitely catch a cold...

In ancient times, there was no isatis root, no amoxicillin, and no antibiotics. I heard that it would take people's lives if they were cold.

She doesn't want to die.

Although her original body died, a little wife insisted on fighting with her mother-in-law and put herself in the cold palace. She no longer had the honor and favor, and now she can only eat braised vegetables in the cold palace, but Su Hua firmly believed that she would definitely be able to play with ancient times in the near future, so that she would not be so miserable. She would spend her whole life in the deserted and miserable cold palace and live alone to die in her old age!

Her life is so expensive that she can't die at such a young age.

Xiliangxian's eyes turned, and her eyes fell naked on the stacked clothes on the couch.

Oh no, it’s heart-wrenching!

Even the eyes can't escape!

Xiliang Xian thought to himself: I will... borrow it to wear it?

At first, she was still not confident and had a short hand, so she felt a little guilty. However, when she glanced at the clothes that belonged to her in Di Jinglan's hand, the slight guilty bit disappeared into time.

Who told you to tear my clothes? What's wrong with me wearing your clothes?

Be confident.

Xiliangxian walked over and pulled up the moon-white brocade clothes. He wanted to wrap it directly outside his body to block the cold wind and keep warm.

However, when it touched his body, Xiliang Immortal stopped moving.

The bellyband and skirt were soaked and stuck to the body. Even if there was a outer garment wrapped around it, it would be useless. What should be cold is still cold.

After thinking for a while, Xiliangxian glanced at Di Jinglan lying on the white marble floor beside the hot spring pool. Seeing that the dead eunuch showed no sign of waking up, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand, and her slender jade hand moved her neck. Her fingers flexibly. The green silk hanging on her chest was untied and slowly slid down...

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