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Chapter 363 Trying Clothes

The silver moon is in the sky, and the lights in Huangqi Town are dotted with lights. Even at night, people from the rivers and lakes can still be seen walking on the old street.

hoof da hoof da ~
The big black horse entered from the entrance of the town, and the crazy hungry bird flew out by itself, and found the inn and restaurant that was still open.

Fan Qinghe rode the horse with his arms around the man, and was basically thinking wildly all the way. When he saw the place, he got off the horse, tidied up the messy skirt, and looked around the town:

"It's late at night, why are there so many people?"

Ye Jingtang was hugged all the way, and he was not so calm, he led the horse and walked in front.explained:

"Jiangzhou sects are all concentrated in the area of ​​Xiaoshan County, and most of them are boat gangs and weapons. At the end of the year, they have to settle accounts and order goods for the next year. Huangqi Town is the gateway of Xiaoshan County, so people are naturally indispensable."

The Dongming Department where Fan Qinghe belongs is engaged in the medicinal material business. He doesn't have a deep understanding of the weapon business, but he is not ignorant of it. He wondered about it:
"Ordinary Jianghu sects, and they can't get into the position of imperial merchants. If they just build weapons, the business shouldn't be so big, right?"

Ye Jingtang smiled and said: "It's impossible to do such a big business just by doing business with people in the Jianghu. But the great Wei Shangwu, every scholar must carry a sword when he goes out, and Jiangzhou is full of scholars, and each one is not a small amount.

"Warriors use weapons, they pay attention to careful maintenance, and they are used for more than ten years; but young scholars are not, most of the time they are used as decorations to support the scene, just want to look good and match their clothes, it is not uncommon to change them every three days. Xiaoshan County Most of the profits of the sect come from these bullies, an ordinary iron sword can produce scabbards in seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple..."

When Fan Qinghe heard this, he understood the meaning, thought for a while and commented:

"Isn't this just like the Fan's shop? The palm-sized fabric can be cut and dyed in a few different colors at random, and it dares to sell for tens of hundreds of taels of silver, but there are still people who are taken advantage of..."

When Fan Qinghe said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said again: "I didn't mention you, it was the witch who dragged me to that kind of place to buy things. If you didn't want to pay for my clothes, you probably wouldn't be this Such a big head..."

How can I not?

Ye Jingtang heard this kind of comparison, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't ridicule those who are chasing after the fashion and taking advantage of the scholar, everyone has their own preferences, and laughed again:
"Actually, it's not like being taken advantage of. Money is always spent. Thousands of dollars can't buy a good heart. As long as Miss Fan likes it, you won't lose."

Fan Qinghe really likes those exquisitely crafted little clothes, but after Ye Jingtang saw the cloud-covered grandma, she felt a little afraid to face it. Today, she just chose some embarrassing styles for Sanniang and the others. I am very conservative and bought a piece that is not very revealing.

Fan Qinghe couldn't talk about it with Ye Jingtang, let alone say whether he likes it or not, so he changed the subject and said:
"Money still has to be used wisely. Your family is full of warriors, and their morals are not low. Even if you don't fight and kill, just medicine baths, weapons, and martial arts cheats are not small..."

After chatting with each other for a while, they came outside the inn, and Ye Jingtang led the horses to the stables.

Fan Qinghe stepped up the steps and asked:

"Dude, open two upper rooms, is there anything to eat?"

The shop waiter got up from the small stool at the door, and was about to say hello, when he heard this, he was taken aback, looked at the lonely men and widows, shared a horse, came to stay at the inn at night, thought for a while and said:

"Girl, to be honest, there are a lot of people in the town recently, and all the inns are almost full. Why don't the two of you squeeze together?"

Squeeze?

Fan Qinghe felt that these words were outrageous, and he was not shy when he traveled all year round, so he said directly:
"I'm a woman, how can I squeeze with a man? Hurry up and open a room, he won't secretly reward you."

The waiter in the shop is also considered a real person, with a towel on his shoulders, he said with a smile:

"It's hard to say, I think this young man is like a cheerful person..."

Ye Jingtang put down his horse, saw the scene a little funny, came to him and said:

"Go in, the waiter is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Fan Qinghe feels that the waiter in the shop is very accurate in seeing people, but it is obviously not easy to tell Ye Jingtang about this, at the moment, he just caught the monkey and the bird, and accompanied him up the stairs...
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On the other side, Jiangzhou City.

When Ye Jingtang left, he had already sent someone back to say hello.

Shui'er was relieved that he didn't have to hunt down big villains at night, and ran back to the Duke's mansion to visit his good apprentice and queen mother.

Luo Ning stayed in the Chen family's mansion, and she couldn't hold Sanniang to grind the mirror to play, and she was always out of the house, which would inevitably make her husband dissatisfied. After getting up, she returned to Jiangzhou pier.

It was already night, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the pier.

Luo Ning was dressed in green clothes and a veiled hat, like a cold heroine walking alone in the rivers and lakes. After entering the inn, she went directly to the second floor.

Because she was thinking about how to subdue the fox demon in her mind, Luo Ning didn't pay attention to other things, but when she was about to walk to the door, she heard something coming from inside:
"Master, do I look good in my clothes?"

"Looks good, the proprietress has a good eye..."

"Hee hee~ Obviously I have a good figure..."

"Humph……"

……

The words of master's kindness and apprentice's filial piety came to her ears, Luo Ning's eyes showed a smile, she walked slowly to the door, opened the door and took a look.

Candlesticks were lit in the room, and the tall and cold beauty in white clothes like snow sat cross-legged on the bed, looking like she was practicing kung fu.

Xiao Yunli is only wearing thin taupe-colored trousers, showing her slender waist, and her upper body is wearing a fashionable apron. The light blue apron hangs around her neck on the upper half, while the lower part ends abruptly at the edge of the southern hemisphere, wrapping it just right The soft mass that is still developing, the snow-white shoulders and waist and navel can all be seen...

? !
When Luo Ning saw this style of apron, she was naturally very familiar with it—the first time she bought it at Fan's shop, it was this style. Watermelon; and Yunli is an opaque style with little mandarin ducks embroidered on the surface.

Luo Ning would only wear this style of small clothes when she was being raped by a thief, she was naturally startled when she saw this scene, and quickly pushed the door open.

squeak~
"ah!"

Yun Li, who was looking in the mirror, was so startled when she heard the door opening that she hurriedly hugged her chest. When she turned around and found that it was Mistress, she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around in a circle:

"Master, how are you? Does it look good..."

The light blue mandarin duck apron glows brightly under the candlelight, giving it a sense of radiance. It doesn't look coquettish and charming, but rather pure and lively.

But Luo Ning was preconceived, and always felt that the bellyband Yunli was inappropriate to wear, so she closed the door, walked up to her and asked:
"Who bought this for you?"

Xiao Yunli didn't know that this was the same style of Shi Niang's shirt, so she responded very sincerely:
"Hee~ Cousin Jing bought it for me."

? !
Luo Ning originally wanted to pretend, but she couldn't hold back when she heard this, and raised her hand to turn Yun Li around:
"Ye Jing Tang?! He bought you a small coat?"

Zhe Yunli blinked her eyes, thinking that the teacher's wife must have misunderstood, and quickly explained:
"No, Auntie Fan went shopping today and was picking out clothes. Master and I bumped into each other and picked out a few for me. Brother Jing paid for it. Well, it's for my wife."

Zhe Yunli said, and took out a beautifully crafted pouch from the small package, and handed it to Luo Ning.

Although Luo Ning had never seen such a package, she didn't need to think about it, she knew that there was something inside that made her face blush.She took the purse and put it aside:
"How grown-up are you? Are you ashamed to let your Jing cousin spend money to buy these?"

"Hey, I wanted to buy it myself, but Cousin Jing just paid for it..."

"Okay, let's go to sleep."

Zhe Yunli knew that Master and Mistress were going to bed, so she didn't bother immediately, put on her skirt, and went out with a small package:
"I'm back in the Escort, and I bought something nice for Ping'er, she'll definitely like it."

Luo Ning didn't know what to say. After Yun Li left, she showed a slightly serious face and looked at Bai Jin who didn't care about anything:
"What's the matter with you? How can you ask Ye Jingtang to help buy these things when you go out with your apprentice?"

Xue Baijin was as immobile as a mountain, and said calmly: "He likes it, and Yunli likes it too, can I stop it? You usually wear these when you're with him?"

"..."

Luo Ning's red lips moved slightly, not ashamed to admit it, and sat down next to her:

"How come, Sanniang likes to wear these, you...huh?"

Luo Ning was about to change the subject when she suddenly found a pouch next to the iron mace on the dressing table, which was exactly the same as the one given to her just now.

Luo Ning's eyes showed a bit of strangeness, and she raised her hand to take it:

"You also bought this kind of thing?"

After Xue Baijin was stuffed into Yunli's hand, he didn't even look at it, and replied frankly:
"When Ye Jingtang accompanied the girl to buy clothes, he dropped by and gave them to me."

"He sent you?"

Luo Ning had just been stabbed in the back by her ex-girlfriend, and when she found out that her ex who hadn't divorced said this, her eyes naturally showed complexity and suspicion.

Xue Baijin and Luo Ning have been sisters for so many years, how can they fail to guess the meaning of her eyes and turn their heads:

"What are you thinking?"

Luo Ning felt that Bai Jin's straight-forward temperament should not steal a man behind her back, let alone collapse so quickly. After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but be shocked by the thief's courage.After thinking about it, I asked:

"You didn't hit him, did you?"

Xue Baijin closed his eyes and did not answer this boring question.

Seeing that Ye Jingtang was still able to go out to do errands, Luo Ning guessed in her heart that she hadn't been beaten, and the beating was definitely not serious.

Out of curiosity, she opened the purse again and took out the fabric inside to check.

The fabric is as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as a cloud. Although the purse is not big, it can hold a lot of things.

The first is a gauze dress, hazy like white mist, the collars on both sides cannot be closed, and the sleeves are also wide. It must be worn on the body to expose the breasts, and it is impossible to keep out the cold and hide the shame. It can be said to be just an ornament.

And there is a small matching white bellyband inside. Although it is opaque, the lower part is not tightened at all. It is regarded as a chest. According to the size of the white brocade, you can probably see the southern hemisphere looming from the front...

Xue Baijin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her demeanor was very cold, but her eyes were wide open, looking at Ning'er who was admiring the little clothes:
"The world is getting worse, and this kind of thing with unknown meaning can be sold openly in the store."

Luo Ning knew that these things were not serious, but they were really pretty.She hesitated for a while, then looked at the extremely tall Bai Jin:

"I bought everything, why don't you try it?"

?

Xue Baijin, as an invincible female warrior at the foot of the mountain, would not wear such a coquettish item, and responded:

"You can wear it if you like."

Luo Ning took it to show Ye Jingtang, it was fine, but the clothes were cut according to her body shape, she was slim and slender, she was not of the same type as Bai Jin, Wang Ye and other gourd essences, so it was definitely not suitable for her to wear, so she put it on again immediately Fold the clothes carefully:

"How could I wear these things... It's just that these clothes are expensive, and I bought them all, so I can't throw them away. You can keep them for now, and when you have a sweetheart one day, you can wear them for your lover."

Xue Baijin's martial arts skills are too high and his talent is too good. The man in this world who can treat her as an equal, used to be only an old man, and there was no choice at all; now there is a similar young man, but Ning'er has obviously taken the lead.

Seeing Ning'er suddenly talking about marriage, Xue Baijin closed his eyes and said:
"I live to be at least 120 years old. I have practiced evergreen painting. I am still youthful after the age of 60. It is not too late to think about marriage at the age of [-]. This clothes will not last for three to five years. It is useless to keep it."

Luo Ning knows that Changqingtu can make people stay young forever. She is as pink as Yunli until now, and Bai Jin is like her, so there is really no need to worry, but it is still too long after 60 years old.She advised:

"Don't just think about practicing martial arts, if you meet a man you like, you still have to think about it..."

"You should worry about Yun Li."

"..."

Hearing this, Luo Ning's eyes were troubled, she sighed secretly, and leaned her head on the pillow...
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Before dawn, the inn was completely quiet, except for the snoring of the waiter in the hall.

In the wing room on the second floor, Ye Jingtang slept on the pillow with his clothes on, unknowingly fell into a dream, and as time passed, his body gradually became a little hotter.

Ye Jingtang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the habit of practicing martial arts every day has been carved into his bones, even in his sleep.

Now that his physique has been tempered to be rock-solid, and with the blessings of Tianlangzhu and Minglongtu, the boxing practice has long since lost its practical significance. The breath between the chest and abdomen.

Martial arts practice is the same as most studies in the world, the taller a person is, the more humble he will be in his heart.After all, people at the bottom of the mountain can only see the top of the mountain, but those at the top of the mountain can see the whole world and feel how small they are in the world.

Ever since Ye Jingtang left Honghe Town, he has encountered many setbacks, but without exception, he has overcome them all.

With the release of several Wu Kui, his position in the Great Wei Jianghu is getting higher and higher, and he is getting closer and closer to the words 'No. [-] in the world'. reachable distance.

But ever since he used that nerve-knife sword in the west port, he found that the world in his eyes suddenly changed.

It was as if a sword pierced through the ceiling suddenly, and a hole appeared, and he saw the real sky behind him.

Although visible to the naked eye, there is a desperate distance between them. Even if they just look up, they can file off the arrogance that a top martial artist has honed all his life.

Ordinary people look up at the sun, moon and starry sky, and after lamenting how far away they are, they will give up the idea of ​​​​competing with the God of Heaven and be honest.

But just like all the top fighters in the world, he found that he had a long ladder to the sky that he could climb up.

And this ladder is the inexplicable but inevitable 'Qi' in the chest and abdomen.

Ye Jingtang doesn't know how far this road is, and there is no one in the world who can teach him, and he doesn't know how to walk this road.

For this reason, as soon as he was free, he began to think secretly how to make the breath between his chest and abdomen stronger; it was as if he had opened up a space between his lungs and planted seedlings of towering trees, tried carefully, and used All possible methods, let this tree grow up steadily.

It is difficult to grasp that feeling when thinking hard and meditating on weekdays, but after falling asleep, sleepwalking is too empty, and the body unconsciously follows the feeling, but it feels like a fish in water.

Huhu~
There is no wind to move the curtain.

Ye Jingtang closed his eyes and slept soundly. It was like a piece of hot iron in the room, which made the whole room a bit dry. When he was wandering, a slight movement suddenly came from the next door:
Shasha~
Step, step, step...

Clothes rubbing against each other, and the slight sound of footsteps moving cautiously.

Ye Jingtang opened his eyes, and then he came to his senses. He first looked at the fluttering curtain, and then turned his eyes to the wall.

Next door is Fan Qinghe's room. When I arrived at the inn just now, I asked the shopkeeper to cook two bowls of green onion and egg noodles. After the two ate, they went back to their rooms to rest. There was no movement after that, and he fell asleep at some point.

Seeing the sneaky movement from the next door, Ye Jingtang was unavoidably alert, hesitated a little, and said:

"Miss Vatican?"

"Yeah~!"

ding ding dong dong~
First there was a scream, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down, the sound of bottles and cans falling to the ground, and then there was the sound of gasping for air:
"hiss……"

Ye Jingtang felt that the situation was wrong, and immediately flew up into the air and grabbed the Chilong Saber, jumped out of the window and crashed into the next window, and came into the room almost instantly...
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a little while ago.

The night is long, and there is no sound in the inn. Only in the alleys far away, you can faintly hear the pipa music of the little girl in Goulan:

"The red sleeves sway gently, the stamens move, and the light moon disperses the lights, illuminating a thousand kinds of sorrow~ Who will pass on the heart to you, and send it to you by blowing the jade flute in the middle of the night..."

Fan Qinghe was lying on the pillow in his clothes. He had already slept, but woke up again. He listened to the Jiangzhou ditty.

When she came out at noon, Fan Qinghe was still terrified, afraid that Ye Jingtang would take her shopping, and after buying her clothes, she would start trying to meet her in the evening.

Even though Ye Jingtang explained clearly that it was a misunderstanding, she was still a little worried, and closed the door when she arrived at the inn, holding a few needles, ready to restrain Ye Jingtang when he came in.

The result was good. After waiting for a long time, Ye Jingtang really fell asleep, and he didn't intend to come to check the room at all. The only movement that could be heard was a mischievous bird flying to the entrance of the mouse hole in the alley opposite. To scare the Shushu family.

Fan Qinghe fell asleep at some point, and woke up in the middle of the night, and found that Ye Jingtang still hadn't moved, and then realized that Ye Jingtang really didn't use strong thoughts, and the previous few times might have been a misunderstanding.

After figuring this out, Fan Qinghe felt a lot more at ease. After all, Ye Jingtang, which had a perfect image in her heart, was supposed to be like this. She could stay here with peace of mind in the future, without having to worry about being touched and kissed all day long.

But don't worry about Ye Jingtang going to touch the house, this day seems to be boring again suddenly.

Fan Qinghe knew that there was something wrong with her reaction, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was reasonable—for a woman, she was afraid of being missed by a man, and even more afraid of not being missed by a man. Weird thoughts are not very normal.

In order to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, Fan Qinghe got up and came to the table, took the medicine bottle and silver needle from his wallet, and began to concentrate on making hidden weapons and playing time, so that he would be prepared when doing things.

Fan Qinghe put the silver needle into the vial, and when the silver needle slowly turned black, he inserted it into the outer layer of the wallet. He had just made seven or eight silver needles, and suddenly looked at the purse next to the wallet .

The purse is a new dress that I just bought today. Fan Qinghe actually thinks it looks good, but he hasn't tried it on.

Women are always curious about beauty, if you buy new clothes and don’t try them on, it’s no different from Ye Jingtang who bought the new version of Heroine Tears without looking at them, your heart must be itchy.

Fan Qinghe listened attentively, and saw that the neighbor was breathing evenly and there was no movement, so she stood up quietly, opened the purse and took out the clothes from it.

Although the clothes in Fan's shop use few materials, the cost is indeed not low. They use the exclusively developed Feiyun yarn. The large piece of light yarn on the table can be folded firmly in the palm of the hand. There are no creases when unfolded, and it is almost There is no weight, and the main thing is that wearing it is the same as not wearing it.

Fan Qinghe took out the clothes from her purse, and it could be seen that it was a small set of two clothes. She put on the clothes lightly according to what she saw in the cloth house today, and then stood in front of the bronze mirror to look at it.

The upper body of the clothes is very cool, only the red bellyband is wrapped around the tuan'er, and an oval opening is thoughtfully made in the middle, so that the scenery between the two tuan'er can be clearly seen.

The white waist and abdomen are fully exposed as always, the navel and vest line can be seen, and further down, there is a red dress.

The red skirt is a slanted skirt, the skirt on the right side reaches to the ankle, while the left side has a high slit at a slant, opening to the waist side. The front and back skirts cannot even be closed at the hip side, but are connected by gold rings. It is beautiful, But as long as you walk a little, you can basically see everything in front and back.

Fan Qinghe stood in front of the bronze mirror with her head held high, thinking that it would be perfect if she added a pair of matching bow-knot trousers underneath, but she really didn't feel ashamed to ask for such things today.

It was chilly under the skirt, and Fan Qinghe didn't dare to move around. He tried on the white thin trousers, but found that the nondescript ones were very awkward, so they faded off again. He even took off the embroidered shoes that didn't match, and put on his own The red veil, and look again:

Hmm...beautiful, don't want...

Fan Qinghe looked at the exotic beauty in the mirror, probably because of his interest, he moved his lotus steps slightly, circling around the room to carefully appreciate it, fearing that Ye Jingtang next door would hear it, and moved extremely cautiously.

But unfortunately, she still underestimated Ye Jingtang's current sense of hearing.

When Fan Qinghe was admiring himself alone, he suddenly heard a man's voice from next door:

"Miss Vatican?"

The rooms of the two are facing each other, and Ye Jingtang's bed is next to the wall, and the two of them are separated by a wooden wall, so they are more than ten feet away. It is not an exaggeration to say that the voice is coming from around them.

Fan Qinghe was caught off guard, and exclaimed. He hurriedly hugged his chest and wanted to get on the bed, but accidentally rubbed against the table and chair next to him. The bottles and cans on the table were suddenly knocked down and fell to the ground .

The medicines that Fan Qinghe carried with him were all expensive. Seeing this, he reacted very quickly, and used his feet to pick up the fallen medicine bottles to avoid breaking them.

But when she was getting the poisonous needle just now, she slipped away, and the bottle was not closed. With this hook, a few drops of the black liquid medicine spilled out, landed on the back of her foot, and she quickly pulled her foot away again, which was also a momentary delay...

wow-

The window of the inn was knocked open, and a figure flew in as fast as lightning, with eyes as sharp as a falcon, quickly scanned the room, and then set his sights on her again.

! !
Fan Qinghe was shocked all over, and watched Ye Jingtang's hand-held saber fall in front of him, his face didn't have time to panic, and he directly showed embarrassment, he squatted down and hugged his knees:
"You, you, you...you are not allowed to look!"

The moment Ye Jingtang leaped into the window, he saw the proud girl Fan, standing in the room wearing new clothes she had never seen before, and raised her leg to lift a bottle, all white.

The long legs are second, and the most astonishing thing is the red cloth-wrapped chest, with a low collar deliberately opened in the middle, and the gap between the snow and the bottom is bottomless...

Ye Jingtang's eyes, which were as calm as stagnant water, instantly turned into astonishment, and hurriedly turned around and closed the window:
"Then what... what's wrong with you?"

Fan Qinghe hugged his knees and covered the gap between his calves with his hands, not daring to move, just about to urge Ye Jingtang to go out, when he saw the liquid medicine on his feet, he wanted to wipe it off with the hem of his skirt.

But the clothes on her body, it seems that the fabric is too little to be practically useful, the price is not cheap, if it is stained with poison, it will be completely destroyed, so I searched left and right.

Even though Ye Jingtang's back was facing, he could still hear Fan Qinghe's hesitant movement of pinching the hem of the skirt. He turned his head and saw the porcelain bottle on the ground and the spilled liquid medicine. Hold the ankle and wipe the liquid medicine on the tip of the toe:
"What is this?"

Fan Qinghe was originally squatting, but when she was pulled by her right foot, she naturally sat down on the ground with her left hand on the ground, her right hand covering her chest, she twitched her legs, and said with a flushed face:
"I'm fine, I have the antidote, and I've practiced the painting of bathing in fire, I can't poison myself to death, I can do it myself..."

Ye Jingtang wiped off the liquid medicine on his feet, and found red marks on the stained fair skin. Knowing that Fan Qinghe Yuhuotu had practiced too shallowly, he would still suffer if he didn't deal with it in time, so he quickly raised his hand to take the skin from the table. folder:

"Which is the antidote?"

Fan Qinghe covered his chest with one hand, took out a green vial from his wallet, and flicked it open with one finger to apply the medicine.

Seeing that this movement was too awkward, Ye Jingtang got up again and took the skirt from the side, spread it directly on Fan Qinghe's body, exposing only the calves, then squatted down to take the medicine bottle, poured the cooling liquid on the back of his feet, and gently applied it with his fingers .

Fan Qinghe put on the skirt, and the embarrassment in his eyes dissipated a lot. He grabbed the skirt to cover his body, and after thinking about it, he was a little annoyed:

"Why did you run into my room again? I'm fine..."

Ye Jingtang took the medicine seriously and explained:
"I heard a strange movement in the room just now. I asked you, and you screamed again, and gasped for air. You rushed over because you were afraid of accidents... You can try the clothes and just say it. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"..."

Fan Qinghe thought about it at this time, it seems that she really overreacted to the problem, her face turned red and said:
"It's almost dawn. I'm changing clothes in the room. You are sleeping soundly. If you speak suddenly, can I not be scared? You... Can't you hear it?"

"I just woke up, I don't even know what time it is now, and I haven't thought about it..."

While Ye Jingtang was speaking, he lowered his head and blew on his red, white toes:

"Whoo~"

?

The tingling sensation came, Fan Qinghe shrank his body, and twisted his bare feet slightly:
"It's not a burn, what are you blowing on? You... oh..."

Although she was very embarrassed, seeing Ye Jingtang's earnest help, she couldn't blame her anymore, she just bit her lower lip and let him toss.

Ye Jingtang applied the medicine evenly. Seeing the red marks dissipate slowly, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his eyes to see if there was any splash on other places on his legs, when he found...

Fan Qinghe sat with one hand on the ground, raised his right leg and sent it to Ye Jingtang's hands, while holding the skirt with his right hand to protect his chest, he couldn't see anything unusual from his own perspective.

And Ye Jingtang squatted in front of him, with his legs lifted up, there must have been a hole in his skirt.

The slanted skirt does not have the effect of concealing the slightest shame. Along the legs all the way up, you can see the bulging snow hills, hiding a thread of powder...

Ye Jingtang's eyes obviously paused, and he quickly moved away, and then moved back by some strange circumstances, and then forced his way away again.

Fan Qinghe silently watched Ye Jingtang's concerned expression, found that pair of handsome eyes, suddenly froze for a moment, then began to flicker back and forth, looked down, and then reacted suddenly, pulled his legs back and hugged his knees :

"you……"

Maybe it's because he has suffered too much during this period, and it's hard to say Ye Jingtang's serious words. Under embarrassment and embarrassment, his red lips shrunk and his eyes were shining, and he burst into tears.

Ye Jingtang was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Miss Fan was too excited to speak, she quickly raised her hand:
"Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Ugh..."

Maybe it was too shameful and wronged, and once the tears came out, I couldn't hold back them at all.

Fan Qinghe buried her flushed cheeks into her knees, her snow-white shoulders twitched slightly, and said with a sob:
"I... Did I provoke you?... Woo... This is the first time..."

Ye Jingtang has never seen a girl cry, so she was a little flustered at this moment, and moved forward to caress her back, but when she touched it, it was all fleshy, and she retracted like an electric shock:

"I was the one who was abrupt, I was really careless..."

"So what if you're not careful?"

Fan Qinghe raised her flushed cheeks: "My innocent girl, you have been careless again and again...you make me feel unlucky?"

"how come……"

"Then what do you say?"

"I……"

Ye Jingtang opened his mouth, feeling that if he was not a man, he would be irresponsible, so after a little deliberation, he approached tentatively.

? !
Fan Qinghe saw Ye Jingtang's cheeks approaching, and Lihua's rainy expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly woke up a little bit, and shrank back:
"What are you doing? I'm you...you..."

Ye Jingtang paused, and took advantage of the situation to help stroke the hair next to his ear:
"Help Aunt Fan tidy up her hair...how about you tell me what to do? It's my fault, I'll admit whatever I say."

"..."

Fan Qinghe sobbed twice, her breathing was a little short, and she wanted to say something, but she wouldn't let Ye Jingtang take responsibility, and it was difficult to clean up Ye Jingtang, so what else could she say?
After a few smacks of red lips, Fan Qinghe gritted his teeth and stood up, pushing Ye Jingtang, who got up at the same time, towards the door:
"Go back and sleep honestly, and if you run into the house recklessly, I'll lay a spell on you, do you believe it or not?"

Ye Jingtang raised his hand slightly: "Understood, I will definitely not break into the house unless I have to. Don't cry, I will go back to the house."

Fan Qinghe bit her lower lip and said nothing, pushed Ye Jingtang out of the door, quickly closed the door, and leaned against the door to clear her mind.

As a result, he lowered his head and saw the shameless dress again, feeling ashamed and rushed back to the bed, covering himself tightly with the quilt.

Ye Jingtang stood at the door, he couldn't talk any more nonsense, he listened attentively, and after making sure that Fan Qinghe couldn't think about it, he rubbed his face and went back to his room...

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There were originally [-] words, but [-] nonsense were deleted.

I only got up at night, it must be gone, I will try my best to update or2 as soon as possible tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)