潮篡(二十五) 除夕夜吃点甜 古代/架空 宫廷 玄幻 女频 中篇(6)

And now, Xue Niaoer’s sword hilt is only made out of common metal, and therefore he is almost certain that he himself is dreaming right now. 
But today’s dream is so weird. How come this monster behaves so restrained?
Forget it, just do what it wants first, and then see if I can flee from this dream.
“Zhen(I) think…it sounds alright.”
Chu Han clears his throat, picking words and filtering out those that could irritate this whammy stuff facing in his front, “Why you’re not moving? Aren’t you going to take off those ridiculous clothes?”

“Bi Xia is (You are) right,” Xue Niaoer stands up and finds a set of normal clothes from Chu Han’s clothes. Then she props the sword against the outer side of Ping Feng and starts changing her clothes.
Chu Han observes her moves at the back of Ping Feng(a screen where people change clothes behind it) while contemplating any countermeasure on one hand, and on the other hand, changes his out-clothes to a cyan green robe and wears up a mantle with hood to obscure his body shape.
The edge of hood is rolled with one round of white fox fur.