Crossing the Gods as Slaves

After changing out of the dress, Ning Hua noticed that Lu Xiu had returned to his usual indifferent expression. Ning Hua gradually felt relieved, but then she started to wonder if she had just seen it wrong.

After trying on the dresses, Ning Hua followed Lu Xiu and took the elevator down to the 33rd floor. This floor also had women's clothing, but unlike the dresses on the previous floor, these were more like casual clothes. Lu Xiu was no longer overbearing this time, letting Ning Hua choose by herself, while he stayed in the wheelchair and stared at a certain place in a daze.

Ning Hua selected several sets according to his own style, and like the clerk on the 52nd floor just now, he took them to ask the commander if they were okay.

However, the commander seemed to be still in a daze. Ning Hua called out "Your Highness" several times before Lu Xiu suddenly came to his senses. He glanced at the clothes in Ning Hua's hand and nodded casually.

Ning Hua handed the clothes in her hand to the clerk, and stood beside Lu Xiu with her hands hanging down. Lu Xiu slowly came back to his senses, strolled around the store, and took Ning Hua to another floor to try on shoes.

After choosing the shoes, Lu Xiuninghua, Gene and the other two took a flying vehicle back to the commander's residence.

Ning Hua had just returned to the bedroom when someone knocked on the door.

Several servants were standing outside the door and brought a large cabinet over. Ning Hua looked at the cabinet and asked, "What are you going to do with this?"

"Ms. Ning Hua, this is your wardrobe. Please allow me to open the side door and move the wardrobe in."

Ning Hua nodded and stepped aside. The servants opened the two side doors completely and carried the cabinet into the room. Then they worked together to lift the wardrobe up and put it against the wall before leaving.

After the attendant left, Ning Hua looked at the large wardrobe in the room in silence. The entire inner wall of the bedroom was filled with wardrobes, and her few clothes were placed inside, but it was still empty. Now the wardrobe opposite the bed was full again. Even if she bought a few new clothes today, she wouldn't need so many wardrobes.

But Ning Hua soon stopped thinking so.

Ning Hua felt a headache when he saw the piles of new clothes brought by the guards.

Fortunately, two servants were quickly dispatched by the butler Primo to sort out the clothes for Ning Hua, and it took a full two hours.

This time, Ning Hua once again witnessed the commander's wealth. Looking at the rows of ironed dresses, Ning Hua was worried that the cabinets on her two walls might not be enough.

No woman would refuse two walls of new clothes, not even a god.

Looking at the neatly arranged dresses of various styles, Ning Hua sighed with satisfaction. Before going to bed, she couldn't help but open the cabinet to admire it again.

After feeling extremely satisfied, the God thought that he would have a good dream tonight.

Not only Ning Hua, but also the commander, is destined to have a good dream tonight.

The commander dreamed of Ning Hua again. In the dream, his maid Ning Hua was wearing the white tube-top fishtail dress he gave her and slowly walked towards him. Then, she sat on his lap, raised her head and smiled charmingly, and uttered a few words with her red lips: "Lu Xiu..."

The commander saw himself in the dream slowly lowering his head... A shudder came over him, and Lu Xiu woke up from his dream. He looked up at the ceiling in the darkness and felt dazed again.

He lay on the pillow somewhat dejectedly, unable to help but recall the scene in his dream again and again, the charming smile, and the voice of "Lu Xiu", not the commander, nor the prince...

The next morning, Ning Hua was sent by Hott to the First Military Hospital to learn massage.

With the experience from the previous time, Ning Hua quickly got the hang of it.

Similarly, with the experience from last time, Hott deliberately waited in front of the military doctor Gale's office to ensure that there would not be another oolong incident like "the commander's maid escaping" this time.