Chapter 445 The Palace Master’s Wife is a Male 26
Qingwu, who was watched expectantly by two people: "..."
After slowly crushing the melon seeds in her hand, she clapped her hands and stood up, "Okay."
Gu Yuling blinked in surprise, and then happily pulled her to pick out clothes.
Xiao Ran also got up and followed.
So, the shopkeeper and the waiter in the store next saw two girls holding a bunch of beautiful skirts and gesticulating on the expressionless boy in red.
They all looked at each other with strange expressions.
Xiaoran: "This red one is suitable for the palace owner."
Gu Yuling: "Ah, but the palace master's clothes are all red, let's change the color."
"What about this white one?"
"The color is too plain. I think this yellow one looks good."
"The style is too fancy."
The two of them surrounded him, talking to each other, and Qingwu sighed with a headache.
Glancing at the pile of clothes in front of her, she gently raised her hand and pointed at a cyan skirt, "That one."
Gu Yuling picked it up and looked at it. She thought the style was OK, so she handed the skirt to her, and then asked the shopkeeper for an inner skirt.
After watching her go in, Gu Yuling picked out a white chivalrous skirt and long shoes for Xiao Ran, who was confused.
She smiled: "Sister Ran, you always wear black clothes, why don't you change to white clothes."
Xiaoran's eyes dimmed.
People who stay in the dark always wear black clothes because they are easy to hide and cannot be seen if they are injured and bleeding.
Seeing her hesitation, Miss Gu continued: "After all, today is the Qiao Qiao Festival, and you are wearing black clothes as if you are attending a funeral. It is inappropriate."
"..." This girl only restrained herself when facing the palace master, and she was so vicious towards her.
Where is my sword?
Grinding her teeth secretly, she looked at the white clothes in her hand for a long time. Finally, she reached out and took it and went in to change clothes.
The first one to come out was Qingwu.
When Gu Yuling saw her, the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground with a crackle, and his mouth opened slightly. The waiter's expression was dull.
The slender girl seemed to be walking through the misty and rainy scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. Her black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. The green Luoyan light shirt seemed to be tailor-made for her. The accessories around her waist outlined her slender waist, which was light and airy. It fit her perfectly, and the hem of her skirt fluttered with her steps, like lotus leaves.
When she was wearing red, she looked like a coquettish and uninhibited man, as enthusiastic as the cuckoos on the mountain, with a carefree and unrestrained beauty, and her slightly slumped shoulders and stance showed a trace of laziness.
Now that she is wearing Tsing Yi, she has restrained her loyalty to the world and revealed a hint of the tenderness of a daughter's family. She is like a god from the mountains, so agile that no one dares to disturb her.
There was a familiar smile on her beautiful face, and her eyes were calm and indifferent.
Qing Wu didn't realize how seductive he was, so he just straightened out his loose sleeves and said softly: "It fits quite well."
She asked this in a female voice, which was very natural and pleasant.
The male voice before was produced by her deliberately lowering her voice and using her inner strength to adjust her breath. She could not change things in an instant.
Hearing this, Gu Yuling murmured blankly: "So beautiful..."
It took a long time for the girl to come back to her senses. She couldn't help but sigh: "I can tell, you are so good-looking, you can wear anything..."
She had never seen a person who could switch between men's and women's clothing so naturally.
Others rely on their clothes, but she lets her clothes become a mere foil. Even a sack can't cover up her unique temperament.
Qingwu smiled, turned his eyes and looked around, and asked doubtfully: "Where is Xiaoran?"
(End of chapter)