Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Miss Liu, words are like faces. Don't go here. It's dangerous. Maybe I'll be dead when you see this letter."

Yang Xuan opened the envelope and read a sentence. He was stunned and looked at Yu Qingcheng.

Is Ning Zifeng really here?

Next, Yang Xuan felt ugly. They were all boastful articles about the love of Ning Zifeng.

Returning the letter, Yang Xuan asked suspiciously, "what's going on? Brother Ning is living well. Why have you written your suicide note?"

Liu Hongti was also silly: "isn't he dead? Why do you say he's not dead?"

Yu Qingcheng stood between them, pulled Yang Xuan's hand over, and then raised his head and said, "there may be some misunderstanding in the middle. Miss Liu, go and find it out by herself!"

Then he pulled Yang Xuan out of the Red Lotus Square.

Yang Xuan came to Luoyang to accompany her to practice and play. Seeing that Yang Xuan and Liu Hongti were rare and unclear, Yu Qingcheng was jealous.

"You fool, said you wanted to play with me in Luodu. You repented when you saw that woman looking good, didn't you?"

"Qingcheng, don't be angry..."

Yang Xuan immediately reacted and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "brother Ning, this fact is strange and tight. Am I not curious?"

Yu Qingcheng hugged his hand and said, "what's curious? Isn't it a heartless man who apologizes to other girls and then pretends to be dead and runs away? I can tell you, you don't have much contact with such people!"

If Ning Zifeng heard Yu Qingcheng's words on the side at this moment, I'm afraid he would shout injustice.

Knowing that Yu Qingcheng was jealous at the moment, Yang Xuan went straight to the edge of the sugar shop and took down a delicate sugar man.

"Qingcheng, don't be angry. Promise, this is for you."

Yang Xuan handed it over with a smile. Yu Qingcheng angrily took it over and turned to go to other places. Yang Xuan was busy catching up and persuading each other.

Not far away, a clothes shop appeared in their sight. There were a lot of light gauze and beautiful cloth at the door, which immediately attracted Yu Qingcheng's attention.

"Fool, look at that dress!"

With these words, Yu Qingcheng quickly walked over, picked up a delicate and luxurious cloud robe and couldn't put it down.

"Little sister, you have a good eye. This robe is made of superior spiritual silk. Every craft is personally measured by the xiuren of the imperial palace. It is as thin as cicada wings and silky and resistant to people!"

The shopkeeper followed and came out. Yu Qingcheng was moved by a few words.

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, hurried over and said with a smile, "how much is this dress? I want it."

The shopkeeper smiled, covered his mouth and stretched out three fingers: "this is the craft of Honglian square. You have to get at least 30 spirit stones!"

Thirty yuan!

Yang Xuan was silly. Unexpectedly, it had no practical value. It was just that the clothes that looked quite gorgeous were worth the price.

But in order to coax Yu Qingcheng to be happy, Yang Xuan was not stingy at all. He directly took out a spiritual ticket and prepared to buy it.

Yu Qingcheng was not happy.

"Honglianfang again! I don't want this dress!"

When he threw his clothes on Yang Xuan, Yu Qingcheng went straight out, looking very upset.

"This..." the shopkeeper looked at Yu Qingcheng with some surprise, and his eyes returned to Yang Xuan's hand: "Sir, this dress is yours..."

"I want it!" Without any entanglement, Yang Xuan directly handed the 100 spirit ticket to the shopkeeper.

Seeing such a large amount of spiritual ticket, the shopkeeper just cleared away some unhappy emotions in his heart. Then he smiled and walked in.

"Sir, wait a minute. I'll make up for you now!"

"No, I'll come back and get it later!"

Yang Xuan stuffed his clothes into the storage bag and rushed out. A moment later, he saw the angry Yu Qingcheng at the corner.

Her eyes rested on another adjacent shop, and she obviously took a fancy to another dress, but she was worried about not going there.

What the book says is right. Women can't walk when they see expensive jewelry and beautiful clothes. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me!

Yang Xuan sighed silently, walked over and took Yu Qingcheng's little hand.

"If you like, go and have a look. Maybe this thing is made by another weaving workshop?"

As he said this, he had led Yu Qingcheng in and pointed to a dress she was staring at.

"Shopkeeper, you..."

"Oh, Hello, my guest, I'm sorry for you. This dress has been ordered. Honglian square is about to close. These styles are very popular!"

Hearing the words "honglianfang", Yang Xuan subconsciously looked down, and Yu Qingcheng's face really pulled down again.

"I don't believe everything is Honglian square. Can she make all these beautiful clothes?"

The two men came out and looked at all the dozens of shops around. Unexpectedly, Yu Qingcheng was right.

What Yu Qingcheng can see into his eyes are all things from Honglian square.

What puzzled Yang Xuan was that except the first shop bought one, all the others were settled. It seemed that it was because Honglian square was about to close.

When he came to a restaurant and sat down, Yu Qingcheng looked at the delicacies in front of him, just pulled them a few times, and then put down his chopsticks and became depressed.

"What's the matter? Do you like those clothes very much?"

Yang Xuan asked carefully, and Yu Qingcheng nodded.

"Those clothes are really beautiful. They are all styles not available in the capital..."

While she was angry about Liu Hongti, she liked those clothes. Her tangled appearance was very cute, which made Yang Xuan feel a ripple in her heart.

"Well, isn't there one? Their house is closing..."

"Don't you think it's strange, nerd?"

Yang Xuan was interrupted by Yu Qingcheng before he finished.

"Just now, when we went there, the Red Lotus Square was still in full swing. Why did everyone say they were closing?"

"Yes!"

Yang Xuan thought for a while and really felt a little strange.

Dozens of spinning machines are in operation, and a steady stream of clothes are taken out and put away. Yang Xuan can see no less than hundreds of pieces. How can there be a shortage everywhere?

"Qingcheng, what do you mean?"

"I'd better go and have a look. Maybe there's something interesting in the middle. It's OK to leave some beautiful clothes. It's too expensive for dozens of spirit stones..."

It turned out that Yu Qingcheng felt distressed. Yang Xuan couldn't help gently clicking on the little girl's forehead and said, "OK, then go and see what's going on. The most important thing is to buy you some new clothes!"

"I want a lot of good-looking new clothes. Nerd, you have to buy them for me!"

"Good!"

Yu Qingcheng's ancient and strange character was destined to get angry quickly. They looked at each other and smiled happily.