"Master, don't worry. The longer the ghost doctor takes to dress up, the more she cares about you. Isn't there a saying? Women dress up to please themselves. She is dressing up for her master! Otherwise, she wouldn't have come back to change clothes just to accompany her master out."
Hearing this, Lord Yan's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably, and the hand holding the tea trembled slightly. His deep black pupils flashed a bright light as he looked towards the room, and he thought to himself: Is she really dressing up for him
Yes, that's right, otherwise, why would she come back to change clothes after accompanying him out? As the saying goes, women dress up to please themselves, so does this mean that she cares about him too
Yes, women usually say one thing and mean another. Even if they like someone, they won’t admit it. Well, he knows that.
Thinking of this, my heart can't help but feel excited.
Seeing that his master had returned to his usual calm and indifferent state, the gray wolf grinned and retreated behind him, raising his chin towards Yingyi, as if to say: What? Am I smart this time? He chose the words that his master liked to hear the most.
Ying glanced at him and said nothing.
Maybe Gray Wolf’s previous words worked. After waiting for a while, Lord Yama was in a good mood and drank tea.
Until, after a long time, he heard the door creak open. His heart skipped a beat and he looked towards the door almost instinctively, with a hint of anticipation in his heart. However, when he saw the person coming out, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and all the anticipation and excitement disappeared, leaving only a depressed mood.
He shifted his gaze away from Fengjiu and glanced coldly at the gray wolf behind him.
When Gray Wolf saw Feng Jiu coming out, his mouth slightly opened, with a look of astonishment, especially when he noticed the cold gaze of his master. He felt a rush of cold air behind him, and he shuddered unexpectedly, groaning in his heart.
Therefore, he looked at Fengjiu with a bitter face and asked, "Miss, why did you change into such clothes?" She changed her clothes, but what about the makeup on her face? If he had known it would be like this, he would not have said anything.
"Hmm? Isn't my outfit good?" Fengjiu looked down. He was wearing a crescent-white men's robe, with his black hair tied up. He looked like a graceful and elegant young man. She thought he looked quite good.
"The clothes are nice-looking, but they don't seem to match your thick black eyebrows." She can make a beautiful face look completely different. Not only does the master feel upset when seeing it, even he feels upset when seeing it. How can he go shopping happily like this
"What do you think?" She looked at the expressionless Lord Yan with a smile, and found that this guy's face seemed to be tense again.
Lord Yan glanced at her, pursed his lips, and said, "As long as you think it's good."
"Well, I think this is a good idea. Come on, I'll accompany you for a whole day and won't come back until dark." She adjusted her crescent-shaped robe, then took out a fan from her waist and opened it with a swish. She put one hand behind her back and held the fan in front of her body with the other hand, fanning the air gently, then walked outside.
Hearing her say that she would accompany him all day and would not come back until dark, Lord Yan's tense expression finally relaxed, and he glanced at the gray wolf hiding behind Ying Yi, then he took a big step to catch up with her, walked side by side with her, and went out of the mansion...