Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 223: In the face of beauty, elbows turn outward

After taking on this mission that was enough to kill Cheng Yan on the spot, Cheng Yan's head was still dizzy as he walked from the central palace of Winter City to Dotore's residence.

The door was closed, and only Zanzan and I were left in the room.

Cheng Yan finally couldn't hold it in any longer and was about to collapse, banging his head hard against Dotore's chest.

“Great! Let me represent Zhidong to negotiate with Liyue! I’ll be chopped into pieces!”

This is more than just being a traitor, this is simply being a spy!

"Great, the relationship between Zhidong and Liyue should be pretty good, right? I won't be beaten to death by the Emperor as soon as I show up, right?"

Dotore held him down. "Even when two countries are at war, they still don't kill the envoys. Besides, nowadays, the relationship between Zhidong and Liyue can be considered peaceful coexistence."

Cheng Yan grabbed his clothes and looked up at him with a frown on his face.

“But this is also difficult.”

Not to mention the Emperor, if my master knew that I was an executive officer of another country, and if Ganyu knew that I was visiting Liyue as a member of Zhidong...

There are also Jinpeng and Tuozi Dragon King. How sad Jinpeng will be, and how proud Tuozi will be. Wouldn't I be at a disadvantage in front of him in the future!

"Awesome! No way!"

Cheng Yan grabbed Dotore's collar and shook him violently, "If Master knew that I became a member of Zhidong, I would be expelled from the sect! I would die! I will go and tell Her Majesty the Queen to choose someone else. I can go with her, but don't let me be the first to do it!"

Dotore felt dizzy and held Cheng Yan's wrist to steady him.

"As long as they can't recognize you, there's no risk."

Cheng Yan paused, "Zan Zan, you may be unhappy if I tell you this, but with how familiar the Emperor is with me, he would be able to recognize me even if I turned into ash."

Dotore tightened his grip on Cheng Yan's wrist and gritted his teeth.

"I don't want to hear about your past relationship history."

Cheng Yan pursed his lips, with embarrassment in his eyes.

"Great, many people in Liyue are familiar with me. This method is a bit difficult."

Dotole raised his hand and inserted his fingers into Cheng Yan's thick black hair.

"Change your hair color, voice, wear a mask, and change your familiar little movements. Then you can just say a few words to the other person and they won't recognize you."

Cheng Yan looked at the mask that Dotole took off the table. The mask was very suitable for Zazan and it was also his favorite style.

...If I could become more like a couple with Zanzan, just like those loving couples in the previous life who wore matching outfits, it would be nice.

Cheng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, and he stood on tiptoe to look into Dotore's eyes.

"I've decided, Zanzan, I'm going to dye my hair the same color as yours!"

Dotole twisted a strand of Cheng Yan's hair.

"White."

Cheng Yan imagined what he would look like with white hair.

"Blue, I want to be like Zanzan."

Dotole held Cheng Yan's shoulder, staring at him seriously with his red pupils.

"I want to see you with gray hair."

Cheng Yan felt as if his heart was pierced by a needle, and he was mesmerized by Dotole's sudden serious look.

"Okay, listen to Zan Zan, it's white."

Dotore held Cheng Yan's head and held him in his arms.

He wanted Cheng Yan to have many different aspects of himself that only he had seen.

He wanted Cheng Yan to only look at him in front of all the other people who liked Cheng Yan.

The first time I met Cheng Yan, I was attracted by his inky black eyes, soft black hair and always flamboyant expression. How could one not keep his eyes on him?

If it is changed to white, it should attract fewer flies.