Chapter 62: Man Depends on Clothing

"Ah Zhao, as the saying goes, it's true, it's really people who rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles! Don't say it, don't say it - you put on this Yunjin robe sewn by Wangxiangju, and it looks like a different person from behind! ”

Han Changsheng circled around Xie Zhao in a loud voice, looked at her very strangely, and finally added without fear of death under Xie Zhao's sneering eyes:

"If Ah Zhao doesn't speak, just from the back, it is surprisingly feminine, this is amazing!

- Ah, I know, it must be because Ah Zhao is relatively slender, so you put on this bluffing outfit, and it looks particularly straightforward from behind. ”

Xie Zhao looked at him expressionlessly, and then asked sincerely in confusion:

"Han Changsheng, I'm just a little curious, how did you grow up so safe and secure that you haven't been beaten to death?"

As soon as Han Changsheng heard this, he immediately held his head high, looking proud and complacent, looking amazing.

"That's naturally because of the young master, I gave birth to a sinking fish and a wild goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon, except for those bullies who have lost their conscience and oppressed the good, who would bear to beat this young master?"

Xie Zhao, the bully who "lost his conscience" and "oppressed the good", snorted when he heard this, and laughed angrily at his faceless remarks.

She shook her head and said, "In terms of 'shameless', Han Changsheng, you have always been invincible beyond the reach of mortals, and even I can only look up to you." ”

Han Changsheng raised his chin.

"It's good that you know, Wangjun is low-key."

Yu Anan burst out laughing, and his face was slightly red.

At this time, she also changed into a set of new clothes customized by Wangxiangju sent by the Admiral's Mansion two days ago, with a light blue autumn dress with an autumn yellow shawl, which looked particularly gentle and lovely on her.

She smiled gently and said, "Changsheng, Ah Zhao is actually very beautiful, if we find a free doctor immortal in the future to cure the illness on her face, Ah Zhao will definitely be a first-class beauty." ”

Han Changsheng pinched his chin and looked Xie Zhao up and down for a while, and finally nodded very affirmatively, and then ...... refuted her.

"- Impossible, absolutely impossible! As the saying goes, 'Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin'!

Ah Zhao's bones are clearly a complete gangster, a little rascal! If you let her pretend to be a peerless beauty or a lady, then it will be embarrassing for her! ”

Xie Zhao snorted coldly, laughed carelessly, and then raised his chin and said:

"If you talk about it, then I've got it! Lao Tzu thought that back then, it was the most dignified lady praised by everyone in the entire Zhaoge City! You know a? ”

Han Changsheng stretched out three fingers solemnly, and broke off one of them every time he said a word.

"β€”β€”First, everyone will never call themselves 'Lao Tzu';Second, everyone will never say such rude rhetoric as 'fart'! Third, everyone will never be as cheeky and narcissistic as you!

To sum it up...... Ah Zhao's mouth, a deceitful ghost, there is simply no word to be believed. ”

Xie Zhao sneered, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "...... You're so rare and weird, look at your uninformed appearance! How do you know what all the ladies in Zhaoge City look like? ”

At this moment, Ling Or suddenly knocked on the door, interrupting their childish argument.

"Are you all right?"

Han Changsheng took the lead and raised his voice: "They have already been replaced, I have come in and chatted for a while, Ling or you come in quickly." ”

Ling He gently pushed the door open, and when he saw Xie Zhao's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared in his eyes.

Han Changsheng asked in a staggered voice, "Ling or you come and see, Ah Zhao doesn't look like a different person?" ”

Ling He smiled, said to Xie Zhao warmly, "You look good when you wear it like this." ”

After he finished speaking, his gaze inadvertently fell on the "long stick" that Xie Zhao put on the table, he hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Xie Zhao, you ...... You don't have to take it, right? The eldest princess's mansion is full of people, and the masters of today's guests are like clouds, don't be recognized...... Stole. ”

Xie Zhao smiled: "I won't bring it in, but it may not be thoughtful to put it in the Nine Gate Admiral's Mansion, so I'll just put it in the carriage before getting off." ”

- Li Suhe is not entirely trustworthy, and he actually doesn't fully trust them.

If he was suspicious of a crime, and which tendon was not matched, it was not known whether there was anything suspicious in the guest house, and someone would search their room while they were away.

Han Changsheng first looked at Ling He suspiciously, and then at Xie Zhao suspiciously, puzzled:

"It's not...... Today's guests in the eldest princess's mansion are all powerful and powerful people in Zhaoge City, no matter how bad they are, they are also good at living in Zhaoge in the rivers and lakes recently, who will steal Ah Zhao's nondescript 'dog stick'? Are you doing too much...... Are you worried about that? ”

He wanted to say "self-inflicted", but when the words came to his lips, he thought that although Xie Zhao's realm was not high, his fists were extremely hard, so he urgently changed his words.

...... Don't dare to put it in the room and take it to the carriage?

Han Changsheng hesitantly set his gaze on the five-foot-long stick covered with rust and black soil...... He still feels shabby no matter how he looks at it.

Han Changsheng thought about it again and again, and looked at it very seriously, but he still didn't think that this thing had anything to do with the word "value", unless it was ...... "commemorative value"?

He asked tentatively, "Will it be...... Your stick is the same as Ling He's 'Shaoguang Wushuang Gong', a relic of some family elders, right? So extra meaningful? ”

Xie Zhao sighed, and said perfunctorily half-truthfully: "Count, count, count......"

Doesn't seem to be wrong with saying that?

Han Changsheng suddenly let out an "oh", and then nodded.

"No wonder, you are usually so precious, you don't let people touch it, it turns out to be a relic of your ancestors?"

Xie Zhao shook his head with a smile.

In fact, it wasn't all, he wasn't allowed to touch it, mainly because Han Changsheng couldn't pick it up and didn't want to make people suspicious.

Han Changsheng looked at Ling He's dress in a daze, and asked again, "Ling He, why don't you change into new clothes?" I remember that the Li family didn't prepare a lot for each of us two days ago? ”

Ling He was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he shook his head slightly, and he smiled lightly:

"I can't do it, I'm a down-and-out person, dressed like a son of a family, I feel very weird when I look at it, and it's good for me to do it myself."

Han Changsheng glanced at him very entangledly, and then stopped talking-

β€œ...... Brother, you are like this, I will be embarrassed to walk beside you, like a flower butterfly......"