This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

When Wen Zhe packed up his clothes and came to see Jun Hanhua, he found that the man really changed his clothes.It seemed to be the same outfit as when I first saw him. He was dressed in plain white and wore a bamboo hat with a white veil on his head. Even if people kneel down and look up in front of him, they can only see his chin.

In fact, Wen Zhe couldn't tell whether it was the original set or not.After all, Rong Xuehuai's clothes are all white and simple in the same color, even if there are ten or hundreds of sets, they all probably look the same.

Seeing Wen Zhe approach, Rong Xuehuai held out his hand to Wen Zhe, and said, "Hold tight."

Wen Zhe couldn't see his face clearly, and he was still a little panicked at first, but when he heard his words, he calmed down, nodded, and took the initiative to tightly grasp Jun Hanhua's hand.

Just for a moment, the scenery went backwards, blurring into patches of large patches of color, the speed was too fast, shaking Wen Zhe's eyes dizzy, so he had to close them quickly.By the time he felt the cold wind brushing his cheeks dissipate, his ears were already filled with noisy human voices.

"The nearest market to Yuzhi Mountain, if you like, you can come here often."

This was a bustling scene that Wen Zhe had never seen before.

Almost greedily, he scraped his eyes from the glamorous signboards, commercial buildings with different styles, casual cultivators with vendors, or notation or ostentatious monks, wishing to engrave everything in front of him in his heart .

At some point, Rong Xuehuai told Wen Zhe to follow closely, but let go of Wen Zhe's hand.

He took Wen Zhe to a magic weapon jewelry store first.The clerk in the store had a very winking look, and seeing Mr. Han's dress was so clean, he quickly brought up a jade-white and warm hairpin and sent it to him.

Rong Xuehuai shook her head, and the white gauze of the bamboo hat shook slightly: "I want women's jewelry. Not transparent ones, but gorgeous and expensive ones."

His whole body was covered in white, and even his hands were tucked into his sleeves. Only when the breeze blew by while walking, people could clearly see his fingertips as beautifully carved as jade.And the aura of Qingyue in his body is too dusty, even if he hides his appearance like this, no one will mistakenly think that he is timid and shameless.

Although he only said a word when he came in, the clerk didn't dare to neglect him at all, and led him to the display counter of women's hairpins, and introduced him enthusiastically.

The joy of seeing Fangshi just now disappeared at some point, Wen Zhe felt that someone had pierced a hole in his chest, and the joy he had stored up just slipped away like this.

He watched Hua Jun carefully select a few gorgeous and beautiful hairpins, and he couldn't help but think that the one who can be so cared by Hua Jun should be a beauty who is more delicate than Hua and radiant in person?

Things like jewelry, unless they are close to the opposite sex, will not be given away indiscriminately.A defensive magic weapon was inserted into the head by the woman's slender hands. Just thinking about it, I felt that there were some unspeakable ambiguous feelings in it.

Wen Zhe stood half a step behind Mr. Hua, watching as Mr. Hua carefully twisted a golden step inlaid with red jade in his hand, and then politely returned it to the waiter: "This one is very good, I don't know if it's worth it. Have a begonia pattern?"

"Yes, yes, wait a moment, sir." The clerk held the Bu Yao handed over by Rong Xuehuai with both hands, carefully put it back into the jade box, and nimbly took out another similar jade box: " Take a look, are you satisfied?"

Wen Zhe heard it clearly, and Huajun let out a low laugh.The laughter was pleasant and relaxed, as if thinking of a girl who was on the top of his heart: "I'm sorry. Here are a few."

After taking the few jade boxes handed over by the man with a smile on his face and stuffing them into his sleeves, Hua Jun suddenly turned to Wen Zhe, pressed his shoulder and pushed him towards the man: "Help me to have a look, choose A few jade hairpins that this young master can use."

Wen Zhe didn't expect that he could still be remembered by Hua Jun, and he was a little surprised.He never dared to expect that Hua Jun would take special care of him when he was thinking about his sweetheart, and he didn't want Hua Jun to remember him at this time.

The buddy's cultivation base is not high, and he has a bit of a philistine's oily temperament.Seeing that Mr. Hanyuhua is a big customer who spends a lot of money, and he is about to start another big business, he immediately burst into laughter, took out several jade hairpins and jade crowns, and praised Wen Zhe who had changed his headgear. He boasted from head to toe without saying a word.The sincerity in his tone and the sincerity in his attitude made Rong Xuehuai turn his head to look at Wen Zhe: "Not bad, it's really suitable."

The guy smiled blindly, bowed repeatedly, and said: "Don't blame me for my lack of eyesight and talkativeness. I think this young man is not suitable for wearing white clothes. You can choose a few snowy and moon-white clothes for the young man to change into. Maybe more energetic."

Rong Xuehuai paused after hearing this, and looked back at Wen Zhe for a moment before admitting that the guy was right.

It had been a long time since outsiders had visited Yingri Domain, so naturally they didn't prepare bright clothes suitable for teenagers.Right now, Wen Zhe is wearing a snow-white shirt with green bamboo embroidered on the hem, it was originally a piece of clothing that Rong Xuehuai hadn't worn.However, white clothes and green bamboo both require temperament. If you want to dress well, you must be as elegant as a gentleman.

With Wen Zhe's pure and gentle temperament, light colors are more suitable.

Rong Xuehuai thanked the clerk, and paid for the jade hairpin that she had chosen for Wen Zhe, and signaled Wen Zhe to continue to follow: "Let's go, I'll go buy you some clothes."

Wen Zhe hurriedly said: "Mr. Hua, there is really no need, this is enough for now, there is no need to buy a new one."

Jun Hanhua shook his head: "It's okay. I was going to buy some women's dresses, and it's okay to buy some clothes for you."

Wen Zhe looked up at Hua Jun, but couldn't see his face clearly, only a piece of white gauze hanging from the bamboo hat.Of course he didn't want Mr. Hua to find him troublesome, but now he was not very happy to be able to buy him new clothes by the way.

...Mr. Hua really cares about that girl.

very nice.Wen Zhe thought, that's great.That must be a very beautiful, outstanding, and deserving girl.

Even Hua Jun is so gentle to such a humble mixed-race man, but of course he can only treat his beloved lover more attentively, caringly and tenderly.

He wasn't jealous of that female cultivator, it was just that his heart was being torn apart, and it hurt so badly.

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After finishing all the shopping, Rong Xuehuai also took Wen Zhe to walk around the market for a short time. After a morning, the two went to a teahouse to rest.

Rong Xuehuai ordered a table full of refreshments for Wen Zhe, until he liked sweets, and even picked warm tea with a sweeter taste. As for himself, although there was a cup of clear tea in front of him, he didn't even look at it. I would like to have a look.

"Huh?" I didn't know what I found, but Mr. Hanhuahua suddenly opened the window beside him. Wen Zhe squinted his eyes in the direction of his tilted head, and faintly noticed two figures in midair, with their weapons crossed. In the fight.

The speed of the two is not slow, they call all the way from far to near, and when they get closer, they can see that one is still young and still a teenager, and the other is very voluptuous and beautiful, but a beauty.

The young man's robes are very luxurious, not to mention the jade around his waist and the necklace on his head, just a pair of shoes under his feet. Nine hundred and ninety-nine peonies are embroidered on the upper of the shoes with the blood vessels of Fu Yulong, which is hard to find in ten thousand gold; as for the beauty Liu Mei She has charming eyes, mouth like Zhudan, slender waist and showy feet, slender hands, fingers like peeled onions, and each has red nails that are more than an inch long.The only hair with no makeup on it was black hair, which poured down and scattered to the waist.

The young man held a sword that was as bright as autumn water, and collided with the beauty's drunk fairy-colored veil, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.The beauty's eyebrows are gentle, her hands are turned around, and she is obviously very comfortable with it.When the two got closer, almost everyone in Fangshi could smell the charming fragrance from the beauty's cuffs.

Wen Zhe also smelled the aroma, but after just a short sniff, he felt dizzy, his chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, he was short of breath, his blood boiled, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

At the next moment, Mr. Hanyu Hua stretched out his hand and gently brushed Wen Zhe's face, and the boredom of the fragrance was taken off Wen Zhe, leaving only the clearness that he had smelled on Mr. Hua before. Spicy hibiscus fragrance.

Not only that, but the fragrance of hibiscus seemed to spread to the whole city, repelling the alluring scent of that beauty lightly.Even so, there are still people with insufficient cultivation in a little farther away who cough up half a mouthful of blood.

I don't know who yelled in alarm: "Begonia Flower's mouth is full of blood. She is very sick and romantic. That is... Mr. Begonia Flower!"

The beauty folded her waist and cast a wink at the cultivator who revealed her identity, and discussed with the young man with a sweet smile: "This place is already under the jurisdiction of Lord Honglian. Mr. Peony, Yingri Region The lord will clean up the mess for you and me, do you have the nerve to bully this concubine again?"

Mr. Hanhuahua looked back and gave Wen Zhe a word, and then he also came out through the window, and Yufeng soared into the air until he was level with the two of them.The young man gritted his teeth resentfully and withdrew his sword, before he could say anything, he saw the beauty cast a glance at Jun Hanhua with winking eyes, and then smiled.

"Every time you go out, you wear this kind of dress, you don't even want to show your head, face and neck, and you insist on being spotless white... When I see Lord Honglian, I have to wonder what to call you—"Phi Ma Daixiao's big girl?"

Jun Hanhua didn't show any anger, but just smiled lightly.Three golden lights popped out from his hands at some point, so fast that it was almost invisible.Begonia Hua Jun bent down to dodge, but was hit on the head by the golden light.

The young man who was still furious just now condensed his eyebrows, and looked at Mr. Han's covered face in astonishment, and couldn't believe that he really did this killer.

It wasn't until Mr. Haitang straightened his waist again that the young man saw clearly that the three golden lights turned out to be three women's hairpins with trembling tassels, which happened to help Mr. Begonia pull up that head of hair, complementing this coquettish beauty.

At this time, Mr. Hanhuahua said lightly: "I dare not compare with Mr. Haitang who looks like a big girl."

Shangguan Haitang took a look at him, turned out the mirror to look at the three hairpins on her head, and praised them all the time: "It's really beautiful. You said last time that I don't know how to tie my hair, and you said that you would give me jewelry. So it's true." Is it right? — Hong Lian-jun, even if you are married, you must be a good wife and mother."

The young man was almost dumbfounded listening to Mr. Haitang's nonsense.He was enraged by Mr. Haitang Hua's teasing and provocative words, and he chased and killed this person all the way, but he never expected that Mr. Haitang would dare to be so presumptuous to the most ruthless and arrogant Honglian Lord in the rumors.

Rong Xuehuai snorted softly, and everyone's eyes were dazzled for an instant, and a white shadow flashed in front of Shangguan Haitang, and the next moment Shangguan Haitang covered her red lips with a painful expression and bent down.

Although Mr. Peony is young, he still has some eyesight. He saw that Mr. Honglian forced something into Mr. Haitang's mouth just now, and he lost his voice: "Mr. Honglian, what did you feed Mr. Haitang?"

"Something to keep him from talking." Jun Hua smoothed his sleeve lightly: "I haven't met the new Mr. Peony, I'm being rude. The owner of the pavilion is young and promising, and he is indeed a hero in the world."

The young man nodded hastily, looked at Mr. Begonia, who had a bleak face, and still couldn't help pleading: "Mr. Begonia is a weak woman after all, and there are some who are not good at words. Why did Mr. Honglian... be so aggressive?"

The next moment, he heard a somewhat surprised voice from Mr. Hanyuhua: "I just fed him a piece of stove candy, so it's not aggressive."

Before the young man could react, he heard Mr. Hanyuhua give him a knowing blow: "Also, weak girls? Who told you this? Mr. Mudan may not know something, Mr. Haitang... is a... man."