Chapter 1172: Is this a loss?

Mu Xiaoxiao felt that this matter didn't seem to be so simple, ten sets of clothes were not much, was there any conspiracy here? She felt that what was hanging in her heart always felt as if it was her own loss, and it was her own loss to exchange one set of clothes for ten sets of clothes, but now she was in a hurry.

"Someone will prepare a set of clothes for Miss Mu."

"It's the Demon Emperor." A voice came from outside, Mu Xiaoxiao was startled, there were people outside, so it means this, did the demons outside also see the scene just now?

It's miserable, it's miserable, why she has one, and I don't know how she died when the time comes.

I was happy for a while, and the next thing I endured was a lifetime?

"Someone will prepare it for you later, but you can make my ten sets of clothes for me." Qi Mingye hooked his lips, and the last sentence was a pause before speaking.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were very wide, she was thinking, she must have heard it wrong, she must have heard it wrong.

"You say I'll do it for you?" She must be deaf, how could such a thing happen? It must have been misheard, it must have been misheard.

"Yes, don't you want to? If not, of course I won't. "It doesn't matter what expression she has on her face, as long as she's by her side, even though she's on a bed, he's on this end, she's on the other side of the bed, what, at least he's in front of him, at least he can see it, right?

"I won't." The voice was very small, but the words reached Qi Mingye's ears word for word, is she really not going to be okay?

She's a modern person, where will it be like the ancients, children of a few years old will sew, she forget it, let her show off something or something, it's better to let her practice swords, that's at least a little interesting, isn't it?

"Won't?" To be honest, it really made Qi Mingye startled, but then he said, "You can learn." ”

At her level, ten sets of clothes are made, I don't know what year and month it is, why does she bother to ask for hardship, if she doesn't wear it, she won't wear it.

It's a big deal, it's just naked, and there's a sheet or something, as if she heard Yanzi say that you can make clothes out of toilet paper, and you can make clothes out of your own with this sheet, so why bother asking for someone?

"I don't need your clothes anymore." Mu Xiaoxiao got out of bed leisurely wrapped in the quilt, looked at the curtain, gritted her teeth, and fought by herself. With a hard pull, he tore off a piece of cloth, got into the quilt, and quickly draped the cloth over his body, making a rather modern little skirt, and finally knotted it.

From beginning to end, Qi Mingye kept watching, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and the gentleness in his eyes was very obvious, but Mu Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention, if he paid attention, maybe he would have found out.

Looking at the exposed neck, as well as the hands, and legs, Qi Mingye frowned, "This is the clothes you made?" ”

"I said, I don't know how to make clothes, it's just a fig leaf." Fig leaf, she really didn't know, one day she actually explained to an ancient person that the bandeau skirt was a fig leaf, she was embarrassed to come in ancient times, it was a big shame.

Fortunately, there are no angry people here, otherwise, she really wouldn't dare to show her face.

"Demon Emperor, the clothes are ready." The voice from outside came from before.

After Qi Mingye stretched out his hand, there was a set of red clothes in his hand.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at herself, looking at herself now, although she had a quick fig leaf, she was still a little unaccustomed to it, but let her make ten sets of clothes, she felt that it was better to forget it, it was better to let her eat ten bowls of rice faster.

"Don't you need it?" Qi Mingye said with a smile, anyway, the meaning is obvious, your own decision, if you don't want to, then forget it, if you want, then those ten sets of clothes, your own will be stopped.