After Being Blackened All Over the Internet, I Ruled the Military Variety Chapter 368 - 360: Staying Overnight, Sister Xi Be Careful w

Watching as the gentleman closely followed and draped the cloak originally intended for Your Majesty over himself, Xia Zhi finally accepted the fact that the two had swapped each other’s cloaks.

"Ms. Jiang’s room is already arranged, just next to your room, sir."

Jiang Lingxi stopped in her tracks, first glancing at the diligent butler Xia, then looking at Shen Yunqing, her eyes questioning: Was this your arrangent?

Shen Yunqing: "..."

This ti he truly was wronged!

However, although it was Xia Zhi’s decision, he... ahem, was quite satisfied with it.

"Never mind, today I’ve been busy all day and am exhausted, so I’ll stay over tonight and leave tomorrow."

But when she arrived at the main courtyard and saw the room prepared for her...

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

In terms of modern residential primary and secondary bedrooms, it seems this room, both in location and layout, resembles more of the master bedroom than the one next door.

Moreover, looking at the complete setup inside, it’s clear this couldn’t have been arranged in just half a day.

"Excuse , am I occupying your room?"

Shen Yunqing just lit the calming incense on the table by the bed, turned around at the sound, and looked at the person standing in the middle of the room who had just untied the cloak, "Feel free to stay."

"Then I won’t be polite." Jiang Lingxi said, tossing the cloak onto the nearby coat rack, where it hung stably at once.

This room clearly looked very comfortable to stay in, to be honest, she really had no plans to be polite.

Shen Yunqing walked to the window, closing the half-open window to just a slit, drew the curtains, examined the room carefully to ensure everything was in place before stopping, looked at the person already relaxing on the chaise lounge, "Rest early."

Jiang Lingxi curled her lips at him, waved her hand, "Goodnight."

As the door silently closed, Jiang Lingxi retracted her gaze, took out her phone, glanced at the ti displayed on the screen, and sent a ssage to Lu Zhengzheng.

[I’m not going back tonight.]

Having returned to the drama set hotel room, at this mont Lu Zhengzheng was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, sipping cola and gnawing on duck neck as she awaited soone’s return. Seeing the just-received ssage, she widened her eyes and couldn’t help but take a sharp breath in.

Choked by the spiciness, she coughed while quickly typing a reply: [Wow, wow, Sister Xixi, did things progress that fast over there?]

Jiang Lingxi, who was just about to head to the wardrobe after receiving this reply: "..."

Her little assistant’s head seed to have so issues?

She glanced at the direction of the bed, took a picture, and sent it over: [Look at this bed, isn’t it big and soft?]

Lu Zhengzheng, upon opening the picture, swallowed a gulp, [Indeed, but isn’t sothing missing?]

What about the one to warm Sister Xixi’s bed?

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

She didn’t particularly want to understand her little assistant’s bizarre thought process, yet she imdiately understood it.

However, her original intent for sending the photo was to show Lu Zhengzheng that the bed seed much more comfortable to sleep on than a hotel bed, which was the main reason she decided to stay, but it got completely skewed in a different direction.

Now, looking back at the bed, it seed, indeed, sowhat large and perhaps missing sothing!

Stop!

Jiang Lingxi raised her hand and patted her forehead, thinking random nonsense!

[Enough said, you should rest early too, see you tomorrow.]

Continuing this conversation, she really couldn’t tell which direction this girl would lead it astray!

After sending the ssage, Jiang Lingxi decisively turned off and put down her phone, naturally ignoring the ssage Lu Zhengzheng sent again.

[Sister Xixi, I just saw that you have two fight scenes scheduled for tomorrow, be careful of your waist!]

She opened the huanghuali wood wardrobe standing by the wall and was stunned to see the neatly arranged clothes inside.

She always preferred to wear black sleepwear, the simpler the better, with no intricate embroidery.

And now the clothes displayed before her were entirely black, with a smooth texture and clean fabric surface.

Could it be a coincidence?

This habit of hers was only clearly known by Qing Yuan, who had served her the longest in her previous life.

With this suspicion in mind, she picked one and walked into the adjacent washroom.

She erged half an hour later.

While showering, she also washed her hair, initially feeling a bit sleepy, but rejuvenated after.

Further causing her not to like using a hairdryer, so she simply towel-dried her hair to a damp state and let it air-dry naturally.