ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE

ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 51. The Play Began


"Have it, don't look at me like that!" Zhao Juren frowned while covering part of her forehead with her long hair. He's worried not about playing. As a general, he had no self-esteem, but what he wanted to say was that the time was less and less, he only had one season to carry out Empress Xiao Yi's mission, delaying any longer is a waste of time.


Zhao Juren had no other choice but to follow Changyi's mischievous advice.


"It was fortunate that Zhao Juren in Yanzhi had been buried and presumed dead, if not if anyone had known him, this was truly embarrassing for him.


"Sir Lian Ju, if I hadn't known you were a man, I might have fallen in love with you." Changyi.


"Abroad! once again you talk, I'm gonna throw you in the middle of that road." Zhao Juren pointed through the window of the carriage they were riding on. Welcomed Changyi's giggling made-up like a woman. Angrily Zhao Juren melengos, trying not to care about Changyi who had been teasing him ever since.


She was still tense after they put on these female servant clothes, while coming out in front of the inn door, they had just been intercepted by the innkeeper glaring at the two of them like a starving wolf, she said, his eyes glared sharply with suspicion.


"Who are y'all? why did you infiltrate my living room, sneaking around like that?"


Zhao Juren was almost flabbergasted but as she remembered now that she and Changyi were in female clothes, it was fitting that the owner of this inn suspected them.


"Sorry sir..." Changyi patted the old innkeeper's arm in a flirtatious style.


"We're from Mr. Lian Ju's room..."


"What did you guys do to Mr. Lian Ju's room, huh? You're from b*rdil's house?"


"Akh, you know..."


It was almost that Changyi was struck by Zhao Juren when Changyi deliberately made it seem as if he was a person who liked to play with female entertainment venues.


"Good God, I didn't expect that polite and friendly Mr. Lian Ju to like this kind of woman." The innkeeper shook his head but then his eyes were fixed on that big tall Zhao Juren. Fortunately, she became a little thinner due to unconsciousness for several months, some of her muscle mass shrank so that it looks quite appropriate in a woman's dress even though it is fitting in the body.


Zhao Juren was already preparing to defend herself but Changyi's palm covered her mouth,


"Haish, sister.we'd better go, later we're late, maybe there's another customer in line." Changyi blinked his eyes.


"Oh, yes sir.tadi mister Lian Ju advised his room please clean, beaver his things are still in the room. For a week Mr. Lian Ju will sleep at home b*rdil with us. Please take care of the room, for the rent a week has been put on the table. Now we have to go first." Without having time to protest, Zhao Juren's hand had already been pulled by Changyi.


"Hey, Miss! Wait!" the innkeeper who had been observing Zhao Juren's face with great difficulty as Zhao Juren lowered his face continuously to hide his face in embarrassment.


"Otherwise, sir?" changyi asked spoiledly, his red lips on his muzzles.


"Who's your beautiful friend's name?" asked the innkeeper while wailing back in fear of his wife passing by unknowingly.


"This is my sister."


"Yes, your sister's name?" The innkeeper blinked his eyes mischievously.


"Oh, his name is Ju...Ju'er."


"Ju 'er? tell your shy brother Ju'er, if you have any free time to make an appointment, he can accompany me one night, I can pay him more than master Lian Ju."


Zhao Juren's face was flushed like a boiled crab, if he did not remember he was disguised with Changyi it was possible that the owner of this inn had been kicked up to tens of fathoms.


Zhao Juren's legs even nearly stumbled by her long dress because she wasn't used to the women's shoes she wore.


"You make me feel like a total jerk." - Zhao Juren complained as she tidied up her clothes on her chest, if she remembered the incident it felt like she wanted to hit Changyi with her sword head hidden behind her back.


"Akh, do not be too taken heart, Mr. Ong is indeed flirtatious. He secretly likes to go to the suburban entertainment house if his wife is coming home to his village. The man in the basket was just a fierce ass when he was more than a jungle lizard." Changyi took out a powder box and a small mirror from inside the handbag from the rough velvet cloth he was carrying and then patted his cheekcloth until it turned red, squeezing the lip-lightening powder and tasting her lips. She truly lives up to her role as a woman.


"If only I had no interest in entering Nan's palace, for heaven's sake I wouldn't dress like this." Zhao Juren complained inwardly but she finally resigned herself, she had no idea but to follow Changyi's idea.


The horse carriage was getting closer to the gates of Nan's palace, inexplicably Zhao Juren was getting nervous. He was afraid that someone would recognize their disguise.


"It's..." Changyi thrust a lip-lightening powder at Zhao Juren.


"For what?"


"Replace again!" Changyi's Order.


"Didn't you just put it up thickly earlier in the room?" Zhao Juren rejected the lip-brushing powder box.


"God, your lips are so pale, like a feverish man. You licked it."


Inevitably Zhao Juren picked up the lip-brushing powder box with the small glass that Changyi had thrust. Then scavenged the powder to his lips carelessly.


"In soy sauce-litter.pap...pap..like this." Changyi gave the example of flattening those lips to Zhao Juren by using her lips.


"For the sake of the sky, may I remain sane in the next week." Zhao Juren shook her head but still obeyed Changyi's orders.


The horse carriage stopped slowly right in front of the gate of Nan palace. Dozens of guards appeared to be in front of the cliff, in front of them was another carriage with several carts containing foodstuffs, vegetables, rice, wheat and fruits.


"We're up." Changyi.


"Remember, don't talk too much if you don't need to, unless asked. Let me answer. And if you speak your voice in the puree, use your nose voice to sound like a woman." Changyi continued, flattening her hairpick, preparing to descend. Zhao Juren did not reply.


"And remember, I am Yiyi, your brother. Your name is Ju'er, my sister. Our clan is Hao."


"Why should I be your sister? Am I older and taller than you?" The Zhao Juren Protest.


"Akh, when will I be a sister? at home I was the smallest, oppressed and rarely noticed. What's wrong with me being your sister this week?" Changyi chuckled then jumped down from the carriage.


"Come, sister.get down. We're going to meet Aunt Mei..." Call Changyi from outside the carriage by saying, a sign of their charade starting.



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