Ye Tao was curious and couldn't help but go to the closet and get a set of white robes, Zhao Yi took it, looked around, and walked to the dressing room without Ye Tao's consent.

Ye Tao: "Yiyi?"

Zhao Yi turned around and saw Ye Tao stunned, she smiled, leaned against the door of the dressing room, and pretended to be frivolous, "Hey, you are so curious, do you want to come in and find out?"

Ye Tao was stunned for a moment, this was the second time she had said such bold words, Ye Tao's thin lips opened slightly, and he laughed, "It's up to you." “

Zhao Yi smiled, closed the door mysteriously, Ye Tao unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked to the desk, closed a heavy book on the table, it was the one he just read, and the cover reads "Through the Heavenly Mansion - God's City", Ye Tao put the book aside.

Hearing movement behind him, Ye Tao turned around and saw a jade-faced boy in white walking out of the dressing room, but this boy still had delicate makeup painted on his face, and at a glance, it was clear that he was still a girl who was sinking into a fish and a goose, Ye Tao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and laughed unconsciously.

"How?" Before he could speak, Zhao Yi had already turned around in front of him, asking expectantly.

Ye Tao looked at her for a moment, looked at her makeup, and still couldn't help laughing, but it was undeniable that Zhao Yi's men's outfit was also handsome, "Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, and Yiyi's body is indeed a jade tree in the wind." “

Zhao Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, inspected it again, and suddenly pulled his tail robe, pouted and muttered, "Will it be a little long?"

Ye Tao: "Yiyi is slender, so she naturally looks a little bigger." “

Zhao Yi was startled in disbelief at first, and then glanced at his chest, and the smile that had just bloomed gradually faded, biting his fingers as if he was missing, he said in his heart: "You have neither seen nor touched it, how can you conclude that people are thin......"

Ye Tao was still distressed that he had said something to make Zhao Yi unhappy one moment ago, and the next moment there was a burst of warmth on his ring finger, he knew that it was the concentric ring that was working, and Zhao Yi's heart echoed in his ears with the movement of the concentric ring.

Ye Tao listened to the blush on his face, and suddenly opened his mouth and said incoherently, "Uh, Yiyi, no, it's not what you think, this thin is not the other." “

"Then am I fat or thin?" Zhao Yi looked at him directly, making it clear that she would not stop if he didn't talk well today.

"Fat. Ye Tao blurted out.

"Huh?"

She looked at him with a smile, her peach blossom eyes slowly closed and opened, still maintaining a faint smile, which made Ye Tao's scalp slightly cold, and immediately shook her head. "No, Yiyi is not fat, it can only be said that it is ......"

He has been brewing for a long time, but that word is still unspeakable, what is Zhao Yi's figure, how could he not know that when he was in Yongle City, Ye Tao already understood.

On that day, half of the green silk was rolled up, leaving half of it hanging behind the back, the green silk fluttered in the wind, full of fairy spirit, wrapped in red clothes, revealing a beautiful neck, the oblique collar was hidden to the waist, and the belt embroidered with a little beaded flower was tightly tied, showing the slender willow waist.

He still remembered her outfit, and the skirt was like flowing water from her waist, which highlighted her graceful and feminine figure.

Only then did he realize that he never seemed to have said that she was good-looking, Ye Tao looked sideways at Zhao Yi's expression, and he knew that she was waiting for his answer.

Ye Tao took a step forward, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Zhao Yi's waist, and asked with tenderness in his eyes, "Does Yiyi really want to hear it?"

Zhao Yi pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on his gaze full of tenderness and sweetness, and then he smiled and nodded lightly.

The two looked at each other, no one avoided it, Ye Tao stroked her face with one hand, and said very seriously with affection: "Yiyi looks dusty, the air is like a quiet orchid, the goose egg face is like a clear water hibiscus, and a pair of clear peach blossom eyes under the water's bent eyebrows are better than three points of autumn water, and the red lips are bright." In response to that sentence, hibiscus is like a face, willows are like eyebrows, and autumn water is a god and jade is a bone?"

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, which was intoxicating and obsessive.

Ye Tao said again: "Yiyi likes red dresses, but she doesn't have a bewitching atmosphere, and Yiyi often wears a bead pendant on her forehead, just like now." “

He stroked the broken hair on her forehead, Zhao Yi leaned on his beating chest, smelling the faint fragrance on his body, he had already left his reserve behind, and he was unconsciously fascinated.

"I'm sorry, Yiyi, I made you unhappy again today. “

After that, he lowered his head and held her pink lips, Zhao Yi was slightly startled, even Ye Tao was shocked, he was suddenly embarrassed, and he sobered up when he touched her full lips, although his reason came back, he didn't want to let go, but hugged her tightly.

After a long and lingering kiss, she did not refuse, nor did she dodge, and cooperatively wrapped her arms around the back of Ye Tao's neck, turning from shock to positive kiss.

Ye Tao found that he was completely obsessed with this feeling, but the situation was a little bad, if he didn't forcibly restrain himself, he was afraid that he would do something out of control.

He let go of the hand holding Zhao Yi, and seeing that she was still difficult to calm down, still blushing and heartbeating, Ye Tao stroked her face and said, "Yiyi, I'll change your outfit." “

Zhao Yi nodded and said with a light smile: "Okay!"

When he left Ye Tao's room, although he was completely dressed as a man, Zhao Yi's face was crimson, as if he had applied powder.

When he arrived at the hall, he was bumped into by Ning Hui, who came out, and Ning Hui looked at it and immediately smiled.

"Sister Zhao, are you going out?"

It was not uncommon to be recognized by Ning Hui at once, Zhao Yi took a deep breath, calmed his heartbeat, and his face was fading red.

"Well, Ye Tao can't accompany me, so I can only go out for a walk. “

"Then why is Sister Zhao wearing the clothes of the senior brother?"

Ning Hui came closer, holding her sleeve, Zhao Yi's clear eyes flashed with a flash of aura, and she smiled, "Reduce unnecessary trouble." “

Ning Hui smiled knowingly, "What Sister Zhao said is reasonable, but Sister Zhao is not afraid that you, the 'son', will be favored by which girl?"

"If you're worried, why don't you accompany me?" Zhao Yi looked at Ning Hui, Ning Hui lowered her head and smiled, and then responded: "I will appear in front of Sister Zhao, which is exactly what I mean." “

Walking through the dusty streets, the two went directly to the Zigui Building in the city.

Zigui Lou is the first teahouse in God's City, famous for two things, first, is the peculiar tea smell of the teahouse, it also has a peculiar name, called Zigui crying blood, at first glance, it is sad, second, it is the storyteller here, he is not talking about the ancients, it is the present and the present.

Zhao Yili straightened his clothes, quite like an elegant son, standing with Ning Hui, it can't help but make people think that they are a couple.

"The shop, the private room. “

Zhao Yi put the silver on the table, and then said, the store has a piece of silver, and immediately smiled, "Man, don't bring the guests up quickly." “

When the two went upstairs, Ning Hui said curiously: "Sister Zhao likes to listen to books?"

"Yes, I like to hear different stories. “

Every story has something worth remembering, Zhao Yi just likes to listen to it, and the more she listens, the more she can understand the world.

The so-called private room is just a more tranquil second floor, a table and a chair are all fine paulownia wood, and even the tea set is very elegant, the two of them chose a position close to the railing.

The two sat down for a while, and a beautiful girl brought good tea and boiling water, and said, "Guest officer, this is the signboard of our Zigui Building, Zigui Blood, and the little woman will soak it for the two of you." “

"Thank you!" Zhao Yi responded.

The woman placed the end plate on the table and brewed tea in front of the two of them.

Zhao Yi had the experience of making tea last time, but this time she carefully watched the whole process of making tea with this girl, and saw that the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and after making tea, she bowed her head and left without saying a word.

Ning Hui smiled happily on the side and said, "Sister Zhao, you can see that other girls are shy." “

Zhao Yi sighed faintly.

After a while, there was a sudden uproar of people downstairs, Zhao Yi and Ning Hui looked downstairs, and it was a gray-haired old man who walked in, about sixty or seventy years old, and the old man raised his hand to greet the people around.

When the old man walked to the stage in the center and sat down, there was silence immediately, and the story of the gentleman was about to begin.

"What we are going to talk about today is the woman who is above 10,000 people under one person in this God's City, and everyone must have guessed that she is Mrs. Jing. “

"Oh......"

The big guy sighed for a while, and he dared to talk about the city lord's wife, Ning Hui and Zhao Yi couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"Why we talked about Mrs. Jing, everyone must be curious, but we have to mention ......"

Zhao Yi snorted and laughed from his cheeks.

"You know, this morning, the second lady passed away!"

Zhao Yi and Ning Huihe looked at each other, there were dead people in the city, Ye Tao and Yang Han went to see Lu Shiming this morning, why did the second lady die suddenly?

"The second lady drowned in the water, but according to insiders, it was Mrs. Jing who led the second lady out, but the city lord knew that Mrs. Jing had something to do with the matter, so he did a perfunctory thing.

But the city lord made an exception to bury the second lady in the royal tomb, if he didn't feel guilty, why would the city lord make an exception for the second lady?

And since he is ashamed, he must have done something sorry for the second lady, so why did he do something sorry for the second lady? It is probably that he wants to shield someone, and this person is Mrs. Jing nine times out of ten. “

Ning Hui and Zhao Yi listened leisurely, this master's words were really complicated.

"Sir, do you mean that Mrs. Jing and the city lord conspired to kill the second lady?"

I don't know who said such a sentence, and if someone with ill intentions heard it, and then spread rumors, it must be a big crime to cut off the head.

Then someone chimed in: "The three ladies compete for favor, and Mrs. Jing is the least favored one, and it is very likely that she will try to kill the other two ladies." “

When the master heard this, he smiled and refused, "No, the death of the second lady has another mystery, let's talk about this matter in detail." “

The master took a sip of tea and said in a slow tone: "Competing for favor is not the main thing, Mrs. Jing, that is, the first lady of the city lord, she and the city lord respect each other as guests, although it is true that there is no such illustrious background as the other two ladies, but the world does not look at her differently because of this, and the latter two wives are also willing to condescend to the second or third, Mrs. Jing has no reason to be resentful, and Mrs. Jing is cold by nature, and regards power as dung, let alone kill." “

The master paused for another moment, quietly watching the sun set, the glimmer of light at the door also receded, and he also closed his eyes slightly,

"In this matter, we have to start with the third lady marrying the city lord. “