Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fellow with the Son
It turns out that His Highness is here for this," the woman said with a smile, "It's really unfortunate, the new clothes were just sold out yesterday." But now there is a ready-to-wear garment, which was originally used for exhibition, but no one has tried it on, Your Highness, you see ......."
Xu Mingchuan's long eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had never worn ready-to-wear clothes since he was a child, if it wasn't tailor-made, he was afraid that it would be inappropriate.
He cares about this, Ye Luwu feels that it is okay, and it is getting late, and there is no saying that he came in vain.
"It's a ready-to-wear garment, but it saves some trouble. She laughed, "You said I can't wear this garment, if there is no new one, how can I go back today?"
The shopkeeper also helped on the side, and bluntly said: "Because this ready-to-wear is used for exhibition, it is much more elaborate than the rest." Besides, it was because of the size of the garment, which would have been a perfect fit for the girl to wear. β
As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Xu Mingchuan didn't say much, and said after a while: "So, let's try it." β
As soon as this order came out, who would dare to slack off? Everyone hurriedly led Ye Luwu to the inner room, and some people hurriedly served a pot of fragrant tea and waited for Xu Mingchuan to sit down behind the screen on the side.
Knowing that it would take a long time for a woman to change her clothes, he was not in a hurry, and carefully looked at the jewelry samples in front of him.
There was not even a trace of breathing in the huge storefront, and everyone stood aside with their heads bowed and held their breath, not daring to move more.
"Look at you so closely, can you really tell the pattern of these jewelry?"
Gentle and tactful, the winter snow is melting.
Xu Mingchuan turned his head sideways following her voice, and saw Ye Luwu standing there in a blue shirt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a light in his eyes.
The shirt is embroidered with silky yarn, and the silk yarn between the sleeves is like cicada wings, and the beauty of lightness is fairy and vulgar. On the gauze robe, there are stars and stars, and there are cloud patterns, such as flowing fireflies frolicking, like flowing wind and snow. The black hair is like a waterfall, and the hair is tied with a silver hairpin at the back. The sleeves are finely cut, and the sleeve robe is slender, such as floating and sinking between the clouds and the Han, and the galaxy is thousands of miles away.
"The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. He smiled, "This galaxy is worn by you, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl should come to thank you." β
Ye Luwu pursed her lips and smiled, Shi Shiran sat aside, "This material is light and comfortable, no wonder there is a name for a hundred gold." β
At this time, the shopkeeper stepped forward with small steps and praised: "Your Highness, the size of this ready-to-wear is originally harsh, but this girl wears it just right, just like tailor-made. β
Xu Mingchuan smiled deeply, "Since this is the case, let's find some matching jewelry, and send it to the Junfu of Hanling Township." Jiang Wenβ"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wen walked steadily from the door and stood aside respectfully: "The subordinates are waiting here to settle the money, and His Royal Highness can leave first." β
The shopkeeper was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the surprised voice followed their steps closely, and slowly floated in, "She is the Hanling Township Monarch who saved five hundred refugees?!"
Since the wind and snow stopped, even the canopy of the night has been clear, and the half-quarter moon has fallen far away, and even the faint starlight cannot hide it.
Tonight's stars are half above the nine heavens, and half on Ye Luwu's body.
"I'll send you home. Xu Mingchuan said slowly, with a little galaxy in his eyes.
The mighty 50 guards of honor almost circled the entire Kyoto Castle today, and it was more eye-catching than the lights of thousands of homes.
Inside the gloomy dungeonβ
Wei Xinyu was firmly bound to the torture rack, the veil used to cover her face had been torn off, two lines of tears hung on her lovely face, most of the lipgrease on her lips had been wiped off, and her bloodless lips were exposed under the mottled red.
Lin Chen's face was like frost, and he sat opposite her gloomily, "Zhou Guozuo, what is your purpose?"
There was not the slightest trace of blood on her body, but her face was pale, and she was angry: "Folk girl...... It's not a meticulous work, but it is because of the admiration of the two highnesses in my heart......"
She had said this more than ten times, Lin Chen's eyes darkened, and her right hand quickly pushed forward, and a golden light came out of her palm, and went straight into Wei Xinyu's body.
From the inside out, damaging the meridians is the most painful thing.
Her head, which had no strength, was now raised high, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth let out a hoarse cry, which was especially miserable in the dim and damp dungeon.
"I know you don't want to say it," Lin Chen said in a deep voice, "Now that you've done a lot of work, there's nothing to care about." It's just that you have to know that the difference between saying and not saying is whether you can die happily. β
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wei Xinyu's forehead, but he still clenched his teeth and had no intention of opening.
Lin Chen chuckled, and it fell into her ears like the whisper of death.
"You haven't practiced soul power, so you don't want to be noticed. But you should also know that if the metal soul power gathers Qi to form, it doesn't even need to carry a weapon. β
She paused for a moment, struggling to squeeze out a few words: "That's ...... How to ......"
Lin Chen stood with two fingers of his right hand and said fiercely: "This will let you see what will happen." β
The golden light of his fingertips flashed, and the soul power that he had just punched into Wei Xinyu's body began to slowly gather together at this moment, and then gradually moved into her bloodline.
As soon as her eyes flickered, those soul powers instantly turned into tiny, spiky balls.
The sudden pain inside her body made her unable to bear it any longer, and finally cried out: "No!! I say, I say !!."
When Lin Chen heard her words, he just melted the spikes on the outside of the metal ball, giving her a space to breathe.
"I am indeed from the Zhou Kingdom," her business was extremely subtle, as if a breeze could blow it away, "Five years ago, several of us were quietly sent here by our father-in-law, just to cast a curse on the royal family of Changguo. β
"Who is here to answer you?" Lin Chen asked.
What this curse is is not very important. If you don't know who helped Zhou Guo do such a hidden thing, I am afraid that there will be more and more detailed works in the future.
"Hah...... Ha ......" Wei Xinyu's chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for a moment before he said again: "My father-in-law sent someone to send us to Yuzhou, north of Kyoto City, and let us live next to the Qingtao Temple, and tried his best to imitate the posture of those women, and it took a long time to get out the things about the Qingtao Temple from their mouths. β
Lin Chen's brows furrowed, she answered the question, as if she was deliberately delaying time.
There are many guards in the prison, and in order to interrogate these thirteen women from the Zhou Kingdom, he sent everyone out of this torture room, and no one should be able to enter here to rescue them.
Could it be that what she is waiting for is not a person, but ...... A timing?!
Thinking of this, he gathered Qi again, and under Wei Xinyu's white and tender skin, clusters of dark red bruises quickly dispersed.
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