The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 29 People rely on clothes
But the waiter in the shop was so frightened that he responded quickly, and ran towards the back hall in a hurry.

"Look for it! Let's go look for it, little one."

Seeing that the waiter in the shop had already stepped into the door leading to the back hall, he heard Ye Wuming say neither happy nor angry: "Is your head going through the wall?"

The waiter in the shop staggered, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he fell like a dog with a plop.

He twitched the corner of his mouth without saying anything, and couldn't help but think how painful this fall was.

"I beg the uncle to spare the life of the little one, please spare the life of the little one, the little one has eyes and can't see Mount Tai, please treat the little one as a fart!" The waiter in the shop disappeared immediately after hearing Ye Wuming's threat. The thought of going to ask someone to help, quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Ye Wuming didn't open his mouth to speak, and calmly watched the waiter crying.

The waiter in the store didn't get a response for a long time, so he quickly got up with all his hands and feet, and while running into the ready-made clothes, he said, "Young one, find the best clothes for me."

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Looking at the young man with the jade tree facing the wind in the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's true that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle."

Look, wearing this silver brocade robe, how can she still be that dry and strong man?Immediately became a noble son of a noble family.

Tsk tsk, the fly in the ointment is this face, it's too ugly.

In other words, facing the bronze mirror and touching her cheek, she can restore her appearance at any time. She is afraid that after restoring her appearance, she will reveal the secret of her daughter's body, so she can only endure it.

Ye Wuming, who was standing by the side, seemed to have misunderstood her little move, hurried forward, gently held her hand stroking the scar, took her little hand off her cheek, and said softly, "Don't worry about it."

She smiled without saying anything, of course she didn't care, she just felt that she didn't deserve the clothes.

Before she could express her feelings, Ye Wuming continued: "I don't care either."

After Ye Wuming finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to untie her hair, picked up the jade crown presented by the waiter in the shop, recombed Yan Buzhi's hair with familiar and gentle movements, and put on the expensive jade crown.

The gentleness of his movements gave Yan Buzhi a feeling of being held in the palm of his hand and cared for.And this feeling made her both happy and ashamed.

Seeing the unspoken expression in the bronze mirror seemed not very happy, Ye Wuming asked quickly: "Don't like it?"

Without saying anything, he quickly regained his senses and said, "I like it, your vision is naturally excellent."

Ye Wuming didn't smile, but he saw a gentle look in his focused eyes.That kind of tenderness was like a whirlpool, it kept sucking in words and walking towards him, it just wanted to move forward and couldn't retreat.

Ye Wuming stretched out his hand, and gently arranged Yan Buzhi's belt and ring, then took Yan Buzhi's hand and said, "Let's go."

To put it bluntly, Ye Wuming dressed him up like a noble son just like that.

It wasn't until I left Yunshangfang that I realized that I was only thinking about buying clothes for myself, and I haven't dressed Ye Wuming yet.

Ye Wuming said: "It's okay, the clothes that General Luo gave you are very comfortable."

Without saying a word, he looked at Ye Wuming's half-worn battle uniform, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "It's true that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but there is another sentence in the back, one can see through one's appearance. A good-looking person, It really looks good in anything."

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(End of this chapter)