Hearing this, Cha Ming shook his head like a rattle.

"No, I don't. I'm worried about you, don't be deceived by a woman just after entering this Furong Town, the woman's heart is like a needle under the sea, you can see it clearly. Haha, haha, it's okay, I'm going to change my clothes, you go out. ”

Pushing him out of the door indiscriminately, Cha Ming covered his somewhat hot cheeks: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm talking nonsense, Luo Xifeng, don't get me wrong." It doesn't matter what woman he goes to meet, it has nothing to do with me, what do I care about. ”

She was secretly annoyed, although she had been with Luo Xifeng for three years, they had always been a pure friendship, and she had just said it as if she had a crush on him.

Cha Ming felt that she had suffered a loss, but she couldn't take back her words, so she had to compete with herself, and she didn't recover after a long time.

In the end, it was Luo Xifeng's knock on the door that interrupted her violent mental fluctuations, and she pretended to cough a few times, pretending to open the door as if nothing had happened.

"What's the matter?"

"It's hard to come out once, don't you go to visit this Furong Town?" Luo Xifeng didn't mention what happened just now, and he also avoided the embarrassment of Cha Ming.

"Good. ”

During the day, the town of Furong is even more lively, crowded with people, and the cries of various vendors are endless.

After a while, the two passed by a clothing shop, which was full of people and business was very good.

"Two inside, please, our store has a new batch of good fabrics, please feel free to take a look. A fellow greeted warmly.

"Is this the embroidery workshop?'s favorite clothing shop for your second senior brother?" asked Cha Ming, tilting her head. Luo Xifeng mentioned some people and things to her in the past, and knew that his second senior brother loved to embroider clothes in a workshop.

"Ouch, girl, how can the small shop be compared to the embroidery workshop, the embroidery workshop is the largest workshop in Kyoto, specially designed for the palace people to customize clothes, the small shop is just in Furong Town to eat, not comparable to incomparable. The guy waved his hand again and again, listening to the tone full of admiration for the embroidery workshop.

"Excuse me, give this girl some ready-to-wear clothes. Luo Xifeng looked at Cha Ming's face full of curiosity and interrupted them before she could exit a bunch of gossip questions.

"Okay, girl, please come with me, we have a variety of ready-to-wear in the store, the fabric is different, the girl can choose at will." The girl's figure is really good, and she looks good in anything. The man smiled, and was about to praise the tea as if it were a flower.

Cha Ming's heart is also as happy as a flower.

Immediately, a female guy led the tea to the back room to try on.

Bustling shops, bustling crowds, shouting hawkers, and a regular knocking sound in the wind of Luoxifeng. He looked stunned, turned and walked away quickly.

He avoided the crowd and came to a quiet back alley where a masked man stood in the shadows.

Lotsifeng walked straight and took the masked man's hand.

"This is the invitation of Zengfu, tonight Zeng Zhenxin's fiftieth birthday, invite Shihao, this is the invitation of the eldest prince of Nanpingjiang, you go to the banquet as him tonight. ”

Luo Xifeng nodded, and after no more words, the man in black turned around.

"Wait,"

The man in black stopped.

"Let your master apply less rouge, the taste is a little choking. ”

The man in black obviously stumbled, then stood firm, nodded vaguely, and hurriedly flew away.

After putting away the name post, he quietly returned to the clothing shop.

"Luo Xifeng, how do you look at these clothes? I like them all, you see this light green cloth is light and light in summer, it is very comfortable and breathable. This off-white one, I like it the most, you like to wear white, this one goes well with your color. And this pink one, which is the most my complexion, you see, should I buy them all. ”

Tea and tea chirped like a happy bird, boasting a few clothes like flowers, and looking forward to Luo Xifeng to buy them all. Yesterday, I secretly looked at his purse, bulging, and it seemed that there was a lot of silver.

"These are so expensive, don't buy them. Last night you asked me to save money and live a good life, I think you are right, you can't waste money. Luo Xifeng looked at the clothes and waved his hand, looking reluctant.

When the guy, who was originally very enthusiastic, heard this, his loose smiling face suddenly became a little ugly.

"You're a man...... Really," Cha Ming pulled him into a corner and whispered. It's not a shame to cry poor in front of your guys, and to call yourself a noble son.

However, she had something to ask for, so she could only lower her posture.

"Buy me a set, you see my clothes are worn out, and you can't save them. Isn't it true that I will damage your image by following you in torn clothes, and you can squeeze a little bit of money out of your teeth. Cha Ming pulled Luo Xifeng's sleeve and prayed, that pitiful appearance can deceive people the most.

"These few pieces are not good, well, this one is good. Luo Xifeng casually pointed to the inconspicuous one in the corner, the color was dull, the style was old, and he couldn't find it if he didn't pay attention.

"Childe, this set of clothes is worn by ordinary slaves and maids in the house, I'm afraid it is not suitable for this girl. The shopkeeper looked at the three sets of popular models in his hand and turned them into a set of cheap slave clothes, and hurriedly explained. He secretly glanced at this girl, with bright eyebrows and white skin, she was a real beauty, not like a slave.

"Isn't she my slave? Luo Xifeng raised an eyebrow at Cha Ming, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "From now on, pretend to be my slave, and those three sets of clothes are yours." ”

"You, you ......" dared to blackmail her, how could she be the one who bent her waist for fighting rice.

"It's just one day, it's over tomorrow, can you do this deal?" Luo Xifeng stopped her words and whispered again.

"Luo ...... Everything is up to Childe. "Her originally high head was bowed, and reality defeated her self-esteem because she had no clothes and she needed new clothes. In the past, in the deep forest, there were only two of them, and those who lacked food and clothing were enough to have coarse cloth to keep out the cold, so why not care about beauty and ugliness.

But after entering this Furong Town, Cha Ming saw that every woman was dressed better than her, and even the old mother didn't wear this kind of coarse cloth, and everyone wore either silk or light yarn.

So for the sake of beautiful clothes, she chose to be temporarily obedient.

Luo Xifeng was quite relieved to see that she was so clever and sensible.

"These four sets are all-inclusive. ”

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment. "The peak turned around, and four sets were sold at once, and the shopkeeper's voice rose a few degrees.

Cha Ming glanced at Luo Xifeng hatefully, but Luo Xifeng pretended not to see it.

"From now on, you are my slave, serve well, and my son will be rewarded. Luo Xifeng waved his hand in high spirits and stepped out of the door.

Cha Ming carried a large bag and a small bag in his hand, and followed behind him with difficulty. Isn't it just a day, she can afford to put down the tea, and today will make you proud enough, and one day you will double the compensation.

After returning to the inn and eating, Luo Xifeng disappeared for a while. Cha Ming waited for him while leaning on the window and looking at the lively street market.

I really wanted to eat the osmanthus cake over there, she stared closely at the osmanthus cake stall not far away, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

A bird fluttered its wings and stopped on the ridge of the roof, and she remembered that she had seen Luo Xifeng's skills, he could leap as light as a swallow, and he could play a beautiful set of swordsmanship, but he could not condense his qi into a sword, nor could he use the aura around him.

For those who practice swords, they can't condense their qi into a sword, just like the embroidery girl has no embroidery needles, she has no kung fu, but she can't become a climate. Cha Ming was a little worried in his heart, his injury was not healed, perhaps it should be said that his injury would never heal.

Shaking her head, waving away the ominous worries in her mind, she tried to focus on the market.