Chapter 65: The Moon Fairy Skirt

Slowly adjusted her posture, so that Ye Lingfei could be more comfortable, the slight movement did not wake her up, but she slept more deeply, and she did not sleep so peacefully for three years. Yang Qing looked at the delicate face in his sleep attentively, his body was motionless, neither closing his eyes nor cultivating.

Murmuring dreams, the body writhed unconsciously, obviously lying in the arms of others to fall asleep is not comfortable, Yang Qing grinned silently, put his arm on his back, helped to change his position, the movement was gentle, and the sleep was heavy, and she did not wake up, only the slender arm wrapped around the straight waist.

This night, Yang Qing spent the night in driving away mosquitoes and helping to change his sleeping position, and the night of not sleeping had little effect on him, his legs were not numb, and his spirit was still full.

The sky was bright, Yang Qing looked at the motionless delicate body in his arms for half an hour with a hidden smile, and said with a chuckle, "I won't pretend to be asleep when I wake up."

"Hmm" responded shyly, a green silk was buried between his waist and arms, and his slender arms were tightened.

The two of them tossed and turned overnight, the black samurai suit and the plain long skirt were full of folds, and the long skirt was even more tipped up to the knees. Ye Lingfei was messy, her eyebrows and eyes straightened up shyly, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

After enough time for the teacup, the two stood separately, one blushing and the other looking embarrassed.

Yang Qing went out of the room to get the water used for washing, and simply washed it, the two of them were very restrained yesterday, but the ambiguity of this morning made them much easier. After Ye Lingfei redeemed her, she already regarded herself as Yang Qing's woman in her heart, and she was not at all dissatisfied with the skin-to-skin relationship between the two, and she was even more happy.

After a casual breakfast, the two of them came to the noisy street, yesterday they planned to leave early this morning, but when they stroked the plain dress last night, they realized that there was still one thing to do.

Yang Qing doesn't have too many requirements for dress, while Ye Lingfei is different, women love beauty, the long skirt is not wrinkled, and the jewelry is only a hairpin, which is a little simple.

"Shopkeeper, bring the long skirt behind you" Yang Qing said kindly, and several tailor shops were overcrowded, and this house was quite deserted, but the style of the robe was very exquisite, especially the moon-white flan edging silk dress hanging alone in the wardrobe, as if it was tailor-made for Ye Lingfei, and the size swept by her divine sense coincided with her.

Ye Lingfei liked this long dress in her heart, and her expression was full of joy, but she also knew that the long skirt of this tailor shop was notoriously expensive, so she pulled the corner of Yang Qing's clothes and shook her head softly. She didn't want to waste gold and silver on her body, and this kind of heart already made her content.

Yang Qing turned his head and grinned, he knew Ye Lingfei's thoughts. I also knew that this long dress would be worth a lot of money, but I didn't care. Although the style of the standard robe of the inner disciples of the Imperial Wind Sect is simple, it is not invaded by cold and heat, and it can prevent ordinary swords from slashing and killing, and the value is twenty spirit stones. No matter how expensive this long skirt is, it will not surpass the robe of the inner disciple.

"Eight hundred taels of silver!" the shopkeeper glanced up, and the two of them were dressed plainly before they met, and said bluntly.

Yang Qing's face was expressionless, Ye Lingfei no longer pulled the corners of her clothes, and she was dissatisfied with the shopkeeper's posture of answering questions and looking at people with dog eyes.

"The twenty taels, look at it yourself" The shopkeeper didn't raise his head, and pointed at his hand casually.

Yang Qing's face was not good, and just as he was about to say something, Ye Lingfei grabbed his hand and shook his head gently.

"Let's go" The two of them were leaving, not because they were too precious, but because they didn't want to trade with people of such virtue.

"Cut ......" The shopkeeper raised his head, his round face, a small beard on his chin, and a sneer in his mouth.

"Blind your mother's dog eyes" Without waiting for Yang Qing to speak, there was an angry scolding sound outside the door, and with the sound of the door, two people walked in outside the door, one of them was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, a young man with a narrow forehead and chin couldn't help but say, stepped forward and pulled the collar of the tailor's shopkeeper, and two loud slaps fanned over.

"Pap, pap" The shopkeeper's fat face was stunned, and when he saw the person coming, he cried and said, "Master Wu, you are ......"

"Slap, slap" is another two slaps thrown over.

The other person was Peng Boyi, who was wearing a brocade robe, and when he saw Yang Qing, he hugged his fists and said, "Brother Yang, I heard that you are leaving today, why are you so eager?"

"Brother Peng, the junior brother has something important to know in advance, I'm really sorry," Yang Qing said apologetically. Ye Lingfei bowed obediently.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's not a good job today, I wanted Brother Yang to get drunk and rest, it seems that I don't have this opportunity" Peng Boyi smiled indifferently, his face was gloomy but not less.

"Master centurion, Wu Ye, he ......" The chubby shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped twice by Wu De'an.

"This will be Lord Xiaodutong, remember" Wu Dean said in a strange voice.

"Ahh

Peng Boyi did not answer, but smiled at Ye Lingfei and said, "Miss Ye, you have a favorite costume"

Ye Lingfei smiled lightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Qing, asking him to make up his mind.

"That!" Yang Qing's expression was indifferent, no matter what the shopkeeper's attitude was, this long dress was indeed exquisite, and it matched Ye Lingfei.

"Hey" The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, and ordered the guy next to him, "Go and get some water"

The shopkeeper carefully washed his palms, then dried them with a clean sweat towel, carefully took them out, and introduced with a smile, "This long skirt is called the Moon Fairy Skirt, which is spun by Tian silk, and only this Flan hem is embroidered for more than a month, and the weight is less than one or two."

Yang Qing calmly stretched out his hand to take it, his hand was cool, light as nothing, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it to Ye Lingfei, who looked hesitant, although this moon fairy skirt is exquisite, it is too precious.

"To" Yang Qing handed over a thousand taels of silver tickets and said lightly.

"Give you three hundred taels" The shopkeeper smiled and offered three silver tickets of one hundred taels with both hands. "Only charge you the cost price"

Wu Dean was obviously not satisfied, and reached out to fight.

"Brother Wu, don't worry about him" Yang Qing smiled gently and hurriedly stopped.

This 'Brother Wu' made Wu Dean flattered, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare"

"This one hundred taels of silver is not much, but it is a little bit of a little heart for the younger brother, Brother Wu will take it and share it with his brothers to buy wine and drink" Yang Qing said kindly, Ye Lingfei redeemed himself, Wu Dean contributed a lot, this hundred taels originally belonged to the shopkeeper, and it was not painful to give it to him at this time.

"This, the little brother is disrespectful" Wu Dean saw that Peng Boyi's expression remained unchanged, and he bowed down and took it with both hands.

"Brother Peng, don't leave it here, there will be a period later," Yang Qing said with a straight face.

"I regret it," Peng Boyi also said with a straight face, and then left with Wu De'an.

A few people separated at the door of the tailor's shop, Yang Qing and Ye Lingfei came to Fang City again, exchanged two spirit stones for three thousand taels of silver, and then the two went to the jewelry shop to select a few pieces of gold, silver and jade jewelry. Yang Qing took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels and asked her to buy some things from her daughter's house, but Ye Lingfei refused to accept it, so she had to choose petticoats, bandeau tops, obscene clothes, rouge gouache and other things together.

In the inn, Ye Lingfei had already changed into the Yuexian skirt, the right side of the collar was tied around the slender waist, the cuffs were slightly tight, but there were ribbons fluttering and reaching the feet, such as the upside-down Fran's skirt with pleats, which did not stick to the body. The emerald jade hangs on the white neck, and the green silk is tied into a long hairpin with tourmaline beads in the cloud bun.

From hairpins to embroidered shoes, long skirts to bandeau tops, clothes and jewelry are all brand new.

Dressed plain and elegant, the face is delicate and delicate, and the beautiful eyes are beautiful, which can be described as deep and true, with delicate texture and even flesh and bones.

Yang Qing pinched his left arm lightly, thinking about a few words of praise, but his mouth was half-open and didn't pop out a word.

Ye Lingfei wrapped the spare clothes and ornaments carefully, Yang Qing took it, and turned it over and put it into the Sumeru gourd. Ye Lingfei didn't know what kind of means this was, so she didn't ask with a smile.

She is not good at riding, the two of them have to share a Tengyan blue-maned horse, change to a larger saddle, the two of them sit in a little crowded, Yang Qing's riding skills are not very high, with one person in a hurry, did not wait to get out of the city gate, Ye Lingfei's face was blushing, Yang Qing was embarrassed, and secretly annoyed that his concentration was insufficient.

When it got dark, he rushed to the nearest town, and stayed in an inn with only one Tianzi room left, without waiting to check in, Yang Qing hurriedly ordered to prepare warm water for bathing, there was only one room, Ye Lingfei's face was blushing and he also wanted to bathe, Yang Qing had to wait.

Yang Qing put on a clean warrior suit, cleaned the changed set in the bath bucket, and when it was finished, Ye Lingfei had already cleaned the Yuexian skirt and put it on the screen.

The weather was hot and sultry, Yang Qing didn't order a meal, took out a few crisp and refreshing spirit fruits, handed them to Ye Lingfei, the entrance was cool, sweet and juicy, and he was tired and tired after eating only two of them, and his physical strength was full.

After asking the shopkeeper for the route to Yunxi City, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

As the night got darker, Ye Lingfei changed into a light red petticoat, the petticoat was short, her slender and pink long legs were exposed, and she lay on the bed, leaving half of the bed for Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was unsettled, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the bed, extinguished the long candle, and gradually calmed down.

The two of them hurried during the day, and looked for an inn to rest at night, Yang Qing was worried that there would be unscrupulous people, and broke in at night, so he only opened one room, one person lay on the bed to leave half of the side, and one person sat at the table, and in six days, he came to Yunxi City.

Yunxi City and Moon Lake City are quite close to each other, and their scale is not much different. Taking off the face towel that shielded them from the wind and sand, the two paid the entrance fee and entered the city.

After three years, Ye Lingfei returned to Yunxi City, sadness, resentment, and panic hit her heart, her delicate body trembled, and she snuggled up to her strong chest. Such a talented woman and a concubine envy others.

Drunken Wind Tower is the largest place of wind and snow in Yunxi City, and you can ask a passer-by casually to know the direction.

"Da, da, da"

The sound of hurried horses galloping came, and the pedestrians on the main street hurriedly avoided the sides, and in a moment, seven or eight fierce horses galloped in, and the sound of leather whips and screams was loud. All pedestrians who could not dodge were whipped out with their whips.

A layer of flesh and blood came down, complaining, but no one dared to stop it.

Yang Qing's face was expressionless, tightened the reins in his hand, and brought the Tengyan Qingmane horse aside, so as not to hurt Ye Lingfei, and the two watched sideways.

The two of them sat upright on their horses, and the pedestrians in the avoidance were very conspicuous.

"Law, Law"

Seven or eight fierce horses stopped suddenly, their front legs raised, and their bodies stood upright, stopping beside Yang Qing and the others.