Ziyu found a set of bright red brocade robes with dark backgrounds from the scraped clothes, except for the white clothes, the goods were painted bright red from head to toe.

The bright red color like a wedding dress made the whole room much more festive, and Ziyu added a big red cloak with a bad heart.

"Xiuzhu, come in and send the clothes to the front for the pillar!"

Ziyu, who shouted people, thought about it, added another pair of soap boots, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it would be nice to have a good pair of red embroidered shoes."

"The young master wants red embroidered shoes so that the embroidery lady can make them, and they can be made in one day!" Xiuzhu, who came in, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Hehe, it's just talking, wait for you to get a size for the embroidery girl, and let them drive out two pairs of cotton shoes worn at home." In the end, Ziyu, who was still cowardly, didn't dare to overdo things.

The old coffin board's means of cleaning up people are comparable to the torture room of the East Factory, and she is still a little better.

…

Happily washed away the dirt and whiteness, and looked at the full set of red clothes with great joy.

This is the rhythm of the cave room!

He said that he had to support everything, and this scene appeared many times in his dreams, but when he woke up, it was empty.

Now that people are in front of them, the thought of having them all makes Libai's heart beat faster.

The action of dressing is as fast as lightning, and the full set of clothes that just fit makes him so beautiful that he can't close his mouth.

Libai touched the bald head that pierced his hands, put the hood of the red cloak on his head, and opened the door and stepped over the hanging flower door with a little eagerness.

A sealed two-story wooden building, with a semi-glass corridor, has a distinctly different temperature, which makes the whole body hot and sweaty on the white forehead.

Untied the red cloak and walked in the corridor with a lantern on his bald head, the busy subordinates looked at him curiously.

The six-foot figure gives people a great sense of oppression, and what is even more strange is the bald head that shines under the lantern, so that the busy subordinates think that the person who comes is a monk, and they all respectfully step aside.

The pillar trotted over with a roar, and fell back in anger when he saw this.

"Hey, what about you! Who let you break in.

My young master didn't say to see you, this is the inner courtyard where outsiders are not allowed to break in, and where are your usual vigilance.

When you see a good-looking man, you have forgotten your essential work, beware of the young master punishing you out of the house. ”

"Well, you are someone next to your young master."

Li Bai glanced at this very unhappily when he heard this, playing a majestic pillar.

"Hmph~, listen up, I'm my young master's little servant!" For no reason, he felt a cold wind blowing through the pillar, and he threw himself into the waist to report his profession.

"From now on, the affairs of your young master are in my charge, and you go to guard the gate.

From now on, you are not allowed to step into the main courtyard again, and whoever comes in will stomp on it! ”

Libai, whose whole body was swishing and cold, could not stand letting other men get close to Ziyu, even if it was a small girl.

He was not there before, and from now on he has contracted everything single-handedly.

"You...... You...... The young master didn't say anything about driving me out, you ......"

The pillar was so frightened by the cold eyes that he swallowed the unspoken words, and withdrew with trembling legs.

The subordinate who was wearing muslin clothes and had a ruddy face left directly with an expressionless face.

"Knock~Knock~Knock!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps again, he turned his head and saw a fat boy running in with a schoolbag on his back, and a resentment rose towards the face that was somewhat similar to Ziyu.

[Stinky boy's dead father, why didn't you take this kid away. 】

"Boy, what's your name!" Libai is not angry.

"Wow! You're so tall!

Great monk, which temple are you a monk!

How did you come to my house, did you flee like those refugees? ”

Xiao Luo, who was not afraid of life at all, opened a pair of curious eyes and looked up at Libai.

"What are you yelling about! Don't go into the house yet! ”

The two who heard the cheers walked and trotted to the man who yelled at them.

Rushing left and right failed to overtake Zi Luo, who was far from white, and grabbed the long legs that were an eyesore, and rushed to the person standing at the door first.

"Brother, Xiao Luo is back!

Brother, there is a big monk in our family, so tall!

Look, he's coming! ”

The first thing that caught Ziyu's eyes was the bald head glowing red under the lantern, and the person who was so happy to see his teeth and eyes that he couldn't see his eyes pulled Ziluo's little fleshy face.

"Hahaha...... The great monk is called Uncle Libai! ”

"Call Brother Libai!"

Li Bai stepped forward and put the big red cloak in his hand on Ziyu's shoulder and corrected.

"I'm so happy to see me, and I'm so happy!"

The old embryo stole a kiss on the purple jade lips with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

"Get out, you big pervert, shameless!"

The embarrassed Ziyu raised her foot and kicked it, but was tightly clamped by Libai.

"Sample, which sneak attack was successful, I don't have a long memory!

This big red robe is very popular with me, and Ziyu still understands me best! ”

"You shameless, you haven't learned well when you look at it with a slippery mouth, so you have to think about it when Young Master Ben stands in the corner of the house."

I can't beat it, and I can't say it, Ziyu can only use her identity to suppress people.

"Yes, the young master is right, the little one will go to the corner of the house to think about it!"

Li Bai smiled and let go of his legs, the pink cheeks had the ultimate temptation for him, and the man who reacted strongly bowed slightly and went to the bedroom.

Ziyu, whose small mouth was slightly open, her fingers trembled, and she had nothing to say.

[This...... This...... This product is so shameless! 】

Ziyu, who has never eaten pork, but has seen pigs running, how could he not see the strangeness of a man.

And there is no one who is so cheeky, why didn't she see it before, this thing is so shameless.

Ziyu, who felt that she had lifted a stone and hit her feet, raised her head and shouted helplessly.

"Lao Tzu wants to return it!"

"The goods have been sold, and no returns are allowed!"

Carefully observing the whiteness in every corner of the room, he smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and slowly took off his outer robe, even the soap boots under his feet.

The man in the white obscene clothes, standing barefoot on the warm wooden floor, looked down at the bulging lump, and muttered in sympathy.

"It's good we've found her! You don't have to be a loner in this life! ”

The man with a charming mind was even more ecstatic when he saw the protruding gesture.

Da Lama spread his limbs and lay on the wooden frame bed of Ziyu, occupying most of the wide bed, smelling the fragrance of the pillow as if he was fascinated.

The intoxicated eyes swept over the wooden frame bed that was a room of its own, and the craftsmanship was as good as the stepping bed of later generations, as if it was specially made for the love nest of the two.

The self-satisfied man felt that his Ziyu still had him in his heart, look at the big bed used for the newlywed, and the clothes that fit him, which is not proof.

A hard-mouthed and soft-hearted girl, the same is true in her previous life, and her unruly mouth never admits her concern for him.

It's a pity that because of the internal regulations of their profession and organization, the two failed to clarify their relationship until their deaths, and they missed the love of their lives.

(End of chapter)