Chasing Feng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and laughed, "General Feng Xiao knows so much. ”

When Qingluan heard this, his face sank suddenly, and anger flashed in his eyes, "Childe also said that nine times out of ten, the man who steals a woman's underwear is a womanizer, and he should be beaten once he sees it." So, are the two of you hiding here to steal incense or ward off evil spirits? ”

Chasing Feng had never seen Qingluan so brutal and delicate, and she was stunned for a while, and she was stunned for a while, and she froze in place, and said, "Pit... Ward off evil. ”

"If it's evil spirits, why don't you go around it?"

Qingluan determined that Chasing the Wind and Jun Mo Ran were misbehaving, and Tete had the intention of teasing.

If it were normal, Jun Mo Ran would have broken Qingluan's neck with one hand.

Now, because of Feng Wuwu, his hostility towards Qingluan is a little less.

First, he and Qingluan are no longer rivals in love.

Moreover, he was faintly happy in his heart. In the past few years, at least there is a little girl who accompanies Feng Wuwu.

Seeing that Qingluan was so ignorant, Chasing Feng dared to make a big fuss in front of Jun Moran, and frantically squeezed his eyebrows at her, fearing that she would be careless and completely offend Jun Moran.

Qingluan didn't know why, raised his hand and touched the eyes of Chasing Feng, "When did you get an eye disease?" ”

Jun Moran had no intention of wasting time with them, and originally wanted to ask Qingluan if he had stockpiled some menstrual cloth, but the three words of menstrual cloth were really a bit difficult for him to say.

After thinking about it carefully, he had to walk out of the screen with a tangled face, and walked out of the Divine Calculation Medical Hall with a heavy heart.

Qingluan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Jun Moran's back quietly, and muttered in a low voice, "What's so weird about the regent?" ”

Chasing Feng also stared at Jun Mo Ran's back for a while, but he didn't notice any difference between Jun Mo Ran and usual, "What's the blame?" ”

"Before, I always felt that there was a murderous aura in his eyes. Today, when he looked at me, his eyes softened a lot, his anger disappeared, and he even had a touch of gratitude. Qingluan said solemnly.

Chasing Wind said disapprerovingly, "What's so strange about this? Ping Suri, his eyes only became doting when he saw General Feng Xiao. When they looked at the others, they all looked like they were going to eat people. ”

"That's right."

Qingluan nodded heavily, thinking about making soup for Feng Wuwu, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot all about the suddenly gentle Jun Mo Dyeing.

Jun Mo Ran originally wanted to go to the first pavilion in the world in person and ask Ruthless if there was a menstrual cloth.

But after thinking about it, he felt that this was very inappropriate.

After struggling again and again, he finally accepted his fate, put on a silver fox mask, covered most of his face, and went to the street in a rage, wanting to buy the menstrual cloth himself.

But as soon as he hit the street, he encountered a thorny problem.

Where can I buy a menstrual cloth?

Jun Moran stood in the shade of a tree, carefully observing the passers-by.

He slandered in his heart, those men with families should have also encountered his troubles at the moment, maybe they know where to sell menstrual cloth...

Thinking like this, he hurriedly stopped a middle-aged man and asked in a deep voice, "Where do you sell menstrual cloth?" ”

The middle-aged man looked confused at first, his eyes were full of confusion, he quietly looked at the tall Jun Mo Ran who covered his face with a mask, and after a while, he held back a curse sentence, "Ge Laozi!" That kind of dirty thing, give it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't want it. ”

“………”

Jun Mo was extremely angry, he always felt that the middle-aged man treated him like a fool, but in addition to contempt, there was also a hint of banter in his eyes.

For a moment, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his hands clenched into fists, and he swung towards the middle-aged man's cheeks.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man begged for mercy again and again, "Hero, spare your life!" There should be a shop selling rouge gouache that sells menstrual cloths, and there is one not far ahead. ”

Jun Moran withdrew his hand and strode away in the direction pointed by the middle-aged man.

However, the moment he stepped into the rouge shop, he didn't know how to speak.

In the rouge shop, the shopkeeper of the was half-leaning on the counter, looking at Jun Moran with a smile, and asked quite kindly, "Childe, what do you want to buy?" ”

Jun Moran stubbornly said, "The woman in the family is unwell, so I came to buy some... Special fabrics. ”

"Understood~"

The shopkeeper smiled all over his face, "In these days, it is really rare to see a man as considerate as Childe." However, a month ago, there was a fair-eyed boy who broke in with a grin, saying that the egg was broken, and only the menstrual cloth could hold back the sorrow. I thought that he must be buying for the lady of the family, but I was too embarrassed to tell the truth. ”

Jun Mo ran the corners of his mouth frantically, and he knew it without thinking about it.

The person who can say such bastard words, except for Feng Wuwu, there is no one else.

After a short time, the shopkeeper walked out from behind the curtain with a bag of mooncloth, "Childe, wait a long time." ”

Jun Mo stained his thin lips and pursed tightly, he only felt that there were strange eyes on the street from time to time to glance into the shops, which made the heat on his face difficult to dissipate, and he became more and more embarrassed.

When the shopkeeper laid out a dazzling array of menstrual cloths in front of Jun Mo Dye, he carefully explained to him, "This is a cotton spun menstrual cloth, which is better for women's bodies." This pink one, which is breathable compared to the previous one, is particularly charming to wear. And this one......"

Jun Mo was stained with black lines, and he didn't know anything about it.

No matter how much the shopkeeper says and explains, he is still in the state of entering the left ear and leaving the right ear.

When he saw that the shopkeeper was still going to teach him how to dress, he threw out a gold ingot, carried a bag of menstrual cloth, and left in a hurry.

Unfortunately, before his front foot stepped out of the threshold of the shop, the eldest princess of Donglin, Jimo Zhiyuan, walked towards the rouge shop with Ye Qiao, the princess of Xiyue.

"Sister Ye Qiao, I heard that you have a crush?"

"Hmm."

Ye Qiao nodded heavily, and said, "It's a pity that he has a heart." ”

Jimo Zhiyi said in a clear voice, patted the back of Ye Qiao's hand, and said with feeling, "Why don't you fight for yourself?" Because of the Confucian banquet of the five countries, this year's Donglin Qunfanghui is also specially mentioned until tomorrow night. At that time, whether it is a lady from an official family, or a common man in cloth, or even a woman in a green house, as long as she wins the first place, she will have the opportunity to dance and choose a son-in-law at the Confucian banquet five days later. ”

"Really?"

Ye Qiao was overjoyed, and even dragged Jimo Zhiji's arm, and asked urgently, "The regent will also participate in the Confucian banquet?" ”

Jimo Zhikite bowed slightly, "Naturally." ”

"Great! Sister Zhiji, I really like the Regent! If there is a chance to marry him, I am willing to be a concubine. ”

"The person you like, the regent?" Jimo Zhiyu's expression was slightly gloomy, she knew that the person Ye Qiao liked was Jun Mo Ran, and she would never selflessly contribute to let her participate in any group.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to recover the water.

Jun Moran glanced at Ye Qiao lightly, and there was no wave on his face.

He slandered in his heart, if Feng Wuwu could be like Ye Qiao, as soon as he mentioned him, his eyes lit up, and he should wake up laughing in his dreams.

That's it, one day, he will let Feng Wuwu marry him willingly.

He was about to avoid Jimo Zhikite and Ye Qiao, but unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed Ye Qiao recognized him.

"Regent, why are you here?"

Ye Qiao's face turned crimson, and when she thought that Jun Moran was very likely to hear her heartfelt confession, her heart was mixed.

Jimo Zhikite lightly glanced at the burden that Jun Mo Ran was carrying in her hand, she saw a large area of red, red, green and green in the baggage, and she was particularly surprised, "Regent, what are you doing with the menstrual cloth?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?"

Jun Moran said coldly, he glanced at Jimo Zhikite unhappily, and generously carried a bag of moon cloth, and walked away.

Ye Qiao rubbed her eyes, stared at Jun Moran's back incredulously for a while, and couldn't come back to her senses for most of the day, "The regent actually came to buy the menstrual cloth in person!" Could it be that some parts of him... Similar to you and me? ”

The folk customs of Xiyue are more open than those in Donglin, and Ye Qiao is a straightforward and fast-talker, so many words are poured out without thinking about it.

Jimo Zhikite couldn't hear Ye Qiao criticize Jun Mo Ran so much, and stopped her coldly, "Don't talk nonsense." These menstrual cloths may have been bought by the regent for his sister-in-law Jun Fu. ”

"Jun Fu is really happy."

Ye Qiao's eyes were full of envy, and he thought in his heart, if he couldn't get Jun Mo's dyeing, it would be good for An An to be his sister.

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