"I need to change first."
Zheng Wan raised her beautiful stubborn chin, pointed at the wall, "Turn your head away."
She doesn't want to go shopping in a ragged skirt.
Cui Wang glanced at her, and turned his head to the wall in the woman's fierce but hazy eyes.
There was an ambiguous rustling sound of cloth behind him, and Cui Wang closed his eyes.
Zheng Wan raised her eyelids vigilantly to look at him from time to time:
"Don't look at it."
"... Oh, don't look."
Cui Wang replied slowly, "It's not like I haven't seen it."
"Cui Wang!"
Zheng Wan stomped her feet.
Cui Wang bent his eyes and gave a soft "en" from the tip of his nose.
"You still say!"
"Look, you not only tore my skirt, but you also tore..."
The rope in her pocket.
Cui Wang really looked back, Zheng Wan hugged his arms all of a sudden, annoyed:
"Cui Wang!"
She stood there, like a shivering pure white pigeon. Her skin was illuminated by the sky above the dark alley, and it was as crystal clear as jade. legs, and…
"Still turning your head away?!"
Zheng Wan glared at him, her cheeks were as red as fire.
"… oh."
Cui Wang silently turned his head away again.
"Don't move, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to turn your head, did you hear me!"
"kindness."
Zheng Wan then changed the pocket, jacket, and skirt from the storage bracelet one by one, smoothed the hem of the skirt, fastened the belt, and looked at Cui Wang standing there upright, and how dignified he was. The back of Junxiu's head, out of breath, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it over—
The stone flew over with the vitality of a monk in the micro-knowledge realm.
Cui Wang remained motionless.
Seeing that the stone was about to touch the back of her head, which she loved very much, Zheng Wan didn't think too much, and a "Blue Sky Flash" probe caught the stone.
"Are you Awan, don't you know Shan?"
Cui Wang then turned around and looked at her black lacquered eyes with a trace of grievance hidden:
"You just said, no matter what happens, don't move."
"..."
Zheng Wan shut her mouth tightly.
Cui Wang looked at her:
"You wore the clothes in the rattan box."
Cui Wang still remembers the fairy dress with green strands left only in the mortal world, and the twelve-fold light gauze. Cui Wang still remembers that it was made of thousand-year-old silk he found in an ice cave in his early years. .
"Yes, what's the matter?"
Zheng Wan said ferociously, "Whatever is given to me is mine."
"Besides, you messed up my hair too."
She curled her lips in displeasure, and called out the mirror to take a look.
In the mirror, the woman's face is dyed with peach blossoms, her eyes are full of spring water, and her panties and temples are messy. One can tell what happened just now.
"This Japanese bun is very difficult to comb. My mother combed it for me. You—"
"-I come."
Cui Wang stretched out his hand and flicked the storage ring, and a suet white jade comb appeared in his hand. The small jade comb set off his ten fingers as long and slender as jade, with well-defined joints.
He loosened her bun casually, and after thinking for a while, he did exactly the same and combed her bun into an identical bun.
Even the crooked arc is exactly the same.
Zheng Wan looked left and right at the rake mirror, and suddenly smiled:
"Cui Wang, with you here in the future, I don't need to buy another lady who combs my hair."
As soon as the word "later" came out, both of them were taken aback.
The corner of Cui Wang's mouth suddenly curled up, and he stretched out his hand:
"Go, I'll take you to buy clothes."
He was originally born in a very good condition, but when he smiled at this moment, it was like a radiance blooming, and this light suddenly hit Zheng Wan's heart, it was soft, itchy, and at the same time violent, making people fascinated.
"In ancient times, there was a smile that captivated people's cities, and then smiled to captivate people's countries. I would rather not know that the city and the country..."
Zheng Wan blinked, "Cui Wang, for the safety of others, you are only allowed to laugh in front of me from now on, and if you want to harm me, you can only harm me."
When Cui Wang heard this, he finally burst out laughing.
He seldom laughed, let alone this time, his laughter was as loud as a boy's, brushing the trees in the dark alley, passing through the wind by the side of the road, and spreading far away.
Zheng Wan was stunned.
She clutched her thumping heart, thinking: Oops, this handsome planning committee is really easy to use.
It's still unknown that it's pouring over the country and the city, but it's pouring over people, so that people don't even know it.
"Hand out."
Zheng Wan passed her hand, Cui Wang opened her big hand, took her soft little hand together, and led her to the West Market.
The two have never been so intimate in the city shopping. The memory of the last time can be traced back to the Lantern Market more than three years ago. Zheng Wan wore a veil, and the two walked side by side in the bright as day Lantern Market. At this time, holding hands in the blue sky and bright universe—
This feeling is very novel.
It's like something hidden in the ground, something that has never been revealed, but is hidden in the sun, and it is moved to the sun to expose it to the sun, emitting a fluffy and soft fragrance.
Even looking at each other and smiling, there is a sweet and sour taste, which makes people have endless aftertastes.
This Fengwu City can be said to be big, but it is also small.
There is a Yuqing Gate and a Guixu Gate on top, and most of the people walking in the city are monks from Yuqing Gate and Guixu Gate, except ordinary people, a few casual cultivators, and monks from other sects.
The two sects of monks are also very easy to recognize.
The one dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, must be Yuqingmen.
The monks of the Guixu Sect are probably poor, and most of them wear Guixu Daoist robes when they go out. Regardless of men or women, they walk around the world in a single bun, and they speak carelessly, with a vigor and resolute air—
These two temperaments are completely different from each other, and they can be clearly distinguished from a distance.
"Eldest brother, second senior sister, look..."
Xiu, a little girl in a purple robe, pointed to the front, "Is that my junior sister?"
Qingshuang narrowed her eyes:
"A bit like."
"I heard that Junior Sister is back, and she was chatting with Master in the room yesterday."
The second senior sister smiled softly.
"Why does that person next to Junior Sister look familiar from the back?"
Fourth Senior Sister turned her head, "Second Senior Sister, don't you think so?"
The Second Senior Sister naturally knew who the person in the white Hongguang Daoist robe was.
"Okay, let's go to another place." She pulled this junior sister who always likes to make troubles and turned around. "It's not unusual for a young junior sister to have a lover outside."
Qingshuang smiled innocently:
"Yes, yes."
The Fourth Senior Sister was dubious, turned her body half sideways and glanced back, and that glance immediately overlapped the figure of the man in white robe with a certain figure in her memory.
She hurriedly turned around:
"No, no, it's tricky."
"Did I read it wrong? The little junior sister is with the Daoist Li Wei?" She kept teasing the second senior sister, "That is the Taoist Li Wei! Li Wei, who is the first in the Langya List of the Wonderful Dharma Realm, and who cultivates the Ruthless Dao of the Guixu Sect Daojun!"
The second senior sister was shaken by her:
"Fourth Junior Sister, don't get excited, Senior Sister is dizzy by you."
"That's impossible! No, I must go and see."
After the fourth junior sister finished speaking, the person rushed over like an arrow leaving the string.
"Junior Sister! Ah—"
The second senior sister and Qingshuang looked at each other helplessly, and at the same time lifted the hem of their skirts, and chased after her.
And this phenomenon also happened among the disciples of Guixu Sect.
"That's... our Uncle Li Wei?"
"This is impossible! How could it be Liwei Martial Uncle?! Martial Uncle is not the kind of frivolous person who will flirt with others in public. Martial Uncle practiced the way of ruthless, and walked the ruthless sword. It’s not like this if you are blinded by random flowers!”
Among the Guixu disciples, nine out of ten are surrounded by Cui Wang.
"But in the Canglan newspaper, didn't it also record the affair between Daojun and the nun of Yuqingmen? It's not guaranteed, return, return..."
The man choked back halfway through his words, "It must not be true, it's just a counterfeit with a similar back!"
"What's more, you also believe the Canglan newspaper? It also said last time that our Tianhe Taoist has a crush on Changwu Taoist! How can Tianhe Taoist have a crush on other people with his hammer head?"
"But the new disciples who came back from Xiyu camp last time said that Uncle Li Wei has a very close relationship with Zhenjun Jinhuan of Yuqingmen, and they all went to watch her fight!"
"Then let me ask you, what kind of temperament is Daojun?!"
"Cold that can't be covered... a stone?"
"That's right. In recent years, many female disciples of the Guixu Sect have exchanged glances overtly and secretly, and some even squatted in front of the master's uncle's cave for a month just to say a few words, but all of them received only a cold stare. Or, when did Martial Uncle Li Wei wear any clothes other than the Guixu Taoist robe except black iron?"
"That's right, that's impossible."
Just as he was talking, the tall and elegant man in front stretched out his hand to trim the skirt of the woman next to him, who was blown by the wind, and he glanced at the side face——
"Uncle Li Wei!"
"Uncle Li Wei!"
The two looked at each other and raised their pace at the same time: "Let's go! Go and have a look!"
Zheng Wanze and Cui Wang had already strolled to the clothes store.
The clerk of the shop saw the two people coming from a distance, not to mention their appearance, but the aura like the sea on their bodies made people not to be neglected, and hurriedly greeted them:
"The two seniors, some are lost and far away, and some are lost and far away."
"Is there any nice new women's clothes in the shop recently?"
Zheng Wan asked familiarly.
"Coincidentally, there are several ice shark skirts made of thousand-year-old shark yarn. If you are interested, seniors, you can go inside and have a look."
Shark yarn is naturally not the legendary merman skin, but it is also extremely rare. It is made of silk extracted from a kind of silk called Shark Mountain Cong in the Xuancang Sea. It is extremely rare to find a thousand-year-old Shark Mountain Cong. This kind of dress, only a piece of fabric It takes hundreds of primordial stones—
Zheng Wan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Cui Wang said:
"lead the way."
"..."
too expensive.
She scratched Cui Wang's hand, but he insisted on pulling her closer to the shop. The waiter went to the shopkeeper to ask him to take out the Bingjiao skirt, but outside the clothes shop, a group of people approached sneakily.
The Guixu Gate and the Yuqing Gate looked at each other with disgust, and they both snorted unanimously.
This small half way is enough for both parties to see clearly who is the couple holding hands sweetly in front of them.
The Guixu Gate took the lead in attacking:
"Shameless! Seduce our Master Li Wei!"
Martial Uncle Liwei is the god in the hearts of the disciples of Guixu Sect.
Empress Yuqingmen is not weak:
"The flies are still staring at the seamless egg. You Liwei Taoist Lord can be friendly with whoever you want, can you control it!"
"It must, it must be your Yuqing sect envoy's tricks, that confused the Li Wei master we sent!"
"Let me see, how can there be grapes that can't be eaten and say that the grapes are sour? How can such a person be deceived by the tricks of ghosts and monsters? Is it any better than you crooked melons and cracked dates?"
"you-"
"That's all! I won't quarrel with you! When you come out, you will see clearly."
They waited like a stick of incense.
No one expected that the well-known cold sword cultivator in the Xuancang world would accompany a female cultivator to try on the clothes of a stick of incense time.
After seeing the two people stepping out of the door, and Jianxiu Baiyi naturally took the hands of the people beside him, Guixu disciple couldn't help but shouted:
"Uncle Li Wei!"
Only then did Cui Wang turn his head to look, the ripples in his dark pupils were all gone, and only the silence and coldness remained on the disciple:
"You have been with me all the way, but do you have something to ask?"
The bolder sword-wielding disciple poked his neck and asked:
"Could it be that Master Uncle is really obsessed with ghosts and wants to stay and fly with this Yuqingmen True Monarch?"
Zheng Wan raised her head and looked at Cui Wang curiously, planning to see how he would answer.
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Master uncle really wants to ignore the previous path and change the path to rebuild?"
"Where the heart is, where the Tao is."
Cui Wang looked at the wild geese flying over his head, and what he smelled at the tip of his nose was the fragrance of Chiba Begonia not far away. He rarely hooked his lips, and in the countless astonishing gazes, he took Zheng Wan's hand and walked away. .
Only one sentence remains:
"I return to the ruins gate and the Yuqing gate are in the same breath, respectable and not contemptible, not to be taken lightly."
Eldest Brother Qingshuang: "The Taoist Lord is very righteous."
Second Senior Sister: "It's just for the sake of Junior Junior Sister."
After a long time, the fourth senior sister let out a long "wow", covered her cheeks and said:
"Dao-jun really deserves to be the Kui Lang that everyone in Yuqingmen wants to spend the night with! Good life, good life makes people's heart beat."
The second senior sister and the senior brother turned their heads in unison:
"Fourth Junior Sister, let's go."
"... oh, just come."
The fourth senior sister stomped her feet and followed.
And Zheng Wan was dragged by him erratically and walked to the end of the street for a while, not far away was Yuzhen Tower.
"I'm going to deliver something to Shopkeeper Bai," she looked at him with dark eyes, "Are you going?"
Cui Wang patted her on the head:
"I still have something to do, I will come to you later."
"Oh." Zheng Wan nodded, raised her foot towards Yuzhen Tower, walked a few steps and turned her head, "Cui Wang—"
"kindness?"
Cui Wang didn't leave, and stood quietly watching her.
Zheng Wan was speechless for a moment.
She could only feel that pieces of gold bricks began to fall into her soul lake which had become much bigger. Every piece of gold brick hit the center of the lake, and a word was thrown out, which made her eyes stare. Zheng Wan took a deep breath, and looked at the golden words through the pain:
"day"
"moon"
"inverse"
"change"
"Delusion"
"By"
"steal"
"sky"
"!"
... what does this mean
Zheng Wan clenched her fists subconsciously, "The sun and the moon are reversed, and the reckless one steals the sky—", is this sentence a warning to her, keeping her away from the ruthless Taoist master in the future, or a warning to her
No, that's not right, fools steal the sky—
It's impossible to be talking about her, let alone Cui Wang, who is the person who steals the sky, so what... the sky stealer
The sun and the moon reverse, if there is a day...
Zheng Wan only thought of a Great Sun Immortal Mansion.
"Wan Wan?"
"Oh it's all right."
Zheng Wan lifted his spirits, waved his hands halfway, and somehow remembered something, another blue sky flashed, and flashed to Cui Wang's side.
In his surprised eyes, he wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, as if trying to draw strength from him.
After hugging him for a while, he pushed him away in disgust:
"The waist is really hard, knocking people."
Cui Wang: "..."
He leaned down and said something in her ear, which made Zheng Wan coquettish, and his pale face suddenly looked like a red apple:
"Cui Wang, you are shameless!"