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Seeing the fiery Qin Shubao and Cheng Mohuai in Lin Xuan's eyes, they immediately covered their mouths with their hands to stop the smile on the corners of their mouths.
Lin Xuan stepped forward, leaned closer to the two and asked seriously, "You guys, why were you laughing behind this king's back just now?"
The two suppressed their smiles, shook their heads over and over again, and said, "No, Your Royal Highness, you should worry too much."
When Lin Xuan approached them again and looked at them coldly, the two of them told the truth one by one.
Cheng Mohuai suppressed the smile in his heart, and said: "His Royal Highness, if you are going to find someone to drink and compose poems, your outfit is fine."
"It's just that if you're going to the Fengyue Tower, your outfit is indeed a little uncomfortable."
"What's wrong with this king, you can talk about it."
Qin Shubao and Cheng Mohuai took a big look at Lin Xuan, dragged his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's too serious."