Chapter Twenty-Three: Let's Go Shopping!

After Xiaolian and Han Xue'er finished eating, Xiaolian called a few maids to clean up the food on the table, she is now Miss's personal maid one level higher than the other maids, and she can tell other maids to do things. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At present, there is only one servant girl in Xiaolian in Tingyu Pavilion, because other people Han Yufeng instructed the housekeeper to arrange for him to personally select the good ones before they were arranged to Tingyu Pavilion, these people were selected, and they would arrive at Tingyu Pavilion in the afternoon.

After eating, Han Xueer took Xiaolian to the pavilion on the pond to lie down and bask in the sun. There are no four seasons in this underworld, there is only one season, which is equivalent to the combination of spring and summer, and the temperature is just right, although sometimes there will be a big sun. However, these flowers and trees have four seasons, no matter what season the plants will bloom in this weather in the underworld, people who have been in the underworld for a long time will still feel aesthetic fatigue.

Lying on the recliner in the pavilion, looking at the surrounding environment, "Hey, it's good to be a ghost when you go home, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, but it's just a little boring, isn't it Xiaolian?"

Xiaolian, who was standing next to her, lowered her head and looked at Han Xue'er who was lying on the recliner and replied, "Miss, maybe the ghosts who have nothing to do in the underworld for hundreds of years will be bored, and those who are busy are not busy at all."

Han Xue'er thought about it, she had thought about becoming a god before, but she didn't have that qualification, and the path of contemplation was particularly difficult, and she couldn't endure that hardship. So up to now, she only has martial arts divine power that is higher than that of ordinary ghosts, and it is no problem to protect herself, but when she encounters a great god, there is only a dead end, and she can't go to Elysium.

Of course, in the underworld, the general gods will not make a move on small characters, but there will inevitably be accidents, just like Han Xue'er in the near future.

Han Xue'er, who was lying on the recliner and getting bored more and more, sat up suddenly, "Xiaolian, it's so boring, let's go outside for a while, I haven't been outside for a long time."

Xiaolian definitely didn't agree, "Miss can't do it, Childe didn't say that he could let you go out, you can rest well, or go shopping at home?" ”

Han Xue'er touched Xiaolian's head, "Wandering around at home, these places are too familiar to be any more familiar, besides, my brother didn't say that he wouldn't let me go out, besides, I'm so alive, why do I always rest!?" ”

Xiaolian's attitude was very resolute, "No, Miss, Xiaolian can't let you out"

Han Xue'er crossed her waist and looked at her, "Xiaolian, am I your miss?" Well? ”

Xiaolian was puzzled, "Yes, you are my young lady"

"Then you should listen to me?"

"yes"

Han Xue'er snapped her fingers, "That's it, since I'm your young lady, you should listen to me, then go into the room and clean up, and wait for the next time you go out shopping" After speaking, she put her arms around Xiaolian's neck and walked to the room

Xiaolian, whose neck was strangled by Han Xue'er, could only follow Han Xue'er's footsteps and walked forward, "Miss, Miss, no, Childe will be angry if he knows"

Han Xue'er still continued to walk forward, "If you don't say it, I won't say who will know, let's just sneak out through the back door, okay, don't be ridiculous."

Xiaolian still insisted, "But, miss." ”

Han Xue'er suddenly stopped, let go of the hand around Xiaolian's neck, and her face became gloomy, "Xiaolian, if you are saying something that can't be done, don't follow me, I'll go by myself"

Xiaolian called her young lady so that she couldn't say no, at least it was better to go with her own than to go out alone by her young lady "Yes, miss, Xiaolian won't say it, Xiaolian will go with you"

Han Xue'er changed her face faster than turning a book, and suddenly she smiled like a flower and hugged Xiaolian and rubbed on her shoulder, "This is my good Xiaolian, good Lian'er, let's go, go back to the room and change clothes, let's go"

Seeing her own young lady like this, Xiaolian really thinks that this is a young lady, coquettish to a servant girl. Han Xue'er had a straight face just now, Xiaolian knew that she was pretending, but there was no way, who saw that she was her young lady.

The two entered the house, Han Xueer walked to the familiar wardrobe, reached out and opened the wardrobe and took out two sets of men's clothes, one was handed to Xiaolian, and one was held by herself, these were her favorite clothes before, and she could use them every time she went out to play.

Xiaolian took the clothes, and didn't know why there were men's clothes in Miss's closet "Miss, this is a man's clothes, how can they be in your closet"

Han Xue'er took the clothes and walked behind the screen to change clothes, and said while changing clothes, "This is mine, I used to run out to play, the identity of a man is more convenient, don't talk about it, you will come in and change your clothes after I have changed."

Xiaolian, who was holding the clothes, suddenly realized, "So that's the case, Miss, I said, how can there be men's clothes in your closet?"

A voice came from behind the screen, "Otherwise, you don't think that I will bring a man back for the night."

Xiaolian hurriedly shook her head, "No, no Miss, how could I think about it in that direction?"

"Cut, I don't know what you think, then I can still be your young lady" Han Xue'er, who was dressed as a man, walked out from behind the screen as she spoke, "Okay, you go and change it, hurry up" After speaking, he walked to the dresser again, holding his hair in front of the mirror

Xiaolian heard her own lady say this, and quickly hugged her clothes and went behind the screen to change clothes, afraid that her young lady would think too much and explained, "Really, there is no Miss, I'm just curious, blame Xiaolian for talking too much"

Han Xue'er, who was still holding her hair, said, "Oh, just kidding, why are you so serious, if you are serious, you will lose, and you will like me like this when you follow me in the future, do you think I am a person who cares about everything?" ”

Xiaolian, who was changing her clothes, knew what her young lady meant, "Got it, miss"

Han Xueer pulled her hair and looked at herself in the mirror, she really felt heroic, "Well, let's change my clothes"

Xiaolian, who is about to change her clothes behind the screen, "It'll be fine soon, Miss"

Hearing that Xiaolian was still calling herself Miss, she didn't forget to tell her before going out, "Xiaolian, when you go out, you have to call me Son, don't call me Miss, otherwise you will be a goof."

Xiaolian, who had changed her clothes, walked out from behind the screen, "Got it, Miss"

As soon as she saw Han Xue'er who had changed her clothes and tied her hair, Xiaolian really felt like "Miss, you are so handsome" with Han Yufeng

However, Han Xue'er didn't hear what Xiaolian said at all, and looked directly at Xiaolian's chest. She seems to have forgotten to tell Xiaolian that she must remember to bind her chest when wearing men's clothes, otherwise others will see it at a glance.

However, Xiaolian's xiong is originally very material, if you don't tie your chest, a fool will know that she is a woman, let alone a normal ghost.

"That, Xiaolian, I forgot to tell you that I want to bind my chest, there is a white strap on the stool behind the screen to bind my chest, you can go in and wrap it up" Han Xue'er said with her hands propped up on the dresser

As soon as she finished saying that Han Xue'er was so handsome, Xiaolian heard her young lady say that she still had to bind her breasts, no wonder her young lady had been staring at her since she came out just now, "Do you want to bind your breasts?" Miss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Han Xue'er scratched her head, "That, I forgot, okay, you go in and change, time is running out, hurry up."

So Xiaolian went back to the screen and took off the clothes she had just put on again, looked at the clock on the table, and ten minutes later Xiaolian walked out from behind the screen.

The boobs that have been bundled are different, they are indeed a lot smaller, and the ones with small breasts are really a man in a bunch.

Stretched out her hand to ask Xiaolian to sit down in front of the dresser, Han Xue'er personally pulled her hair with her, at first Xiaolian still said no, no, as before, but if Han Xue'er couldn't do it, there was no way.

When Xiaolian tied her hair and brought enough silver, she went out.