After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 152

[Chapter 152 Yuzhen Building]

“I need to change first.”

Zheng Wan raised her beautiful stubborn chin and pointed at the wall, “Turn your head away.”

She doesn’t want to go shopping in a ripped skirt.

Cui Wang glanced at her, turned his head to face the wall in the eyes of the woman who thought she was fierce but contained hazy water vapor.

Cui Wang closed his eyes when he heard the screeching sound of the ambiguous clothes rubbing from behind.

Zheng Wan raised her eyelids vigilantly from time to time to look at him:

“Don’t look at it.”

“…Oh, don’t look.”

Cui Wang replied slowly, “It’s not that I haven’t seen it.”

“Cui Wang!”

Zheng Wan stomped her feet.

Cui Wang rolled his eyes and gave a soft “en” from the tip of his nose.

“You said it!”

“Look, you not only tore my skirt, but also…”

The rope in her pocket.

When Cui Wang really looked back, Zheng Wan clasped her arms and said angrily:

“Cui Wang!”

She stood there, like a shivering pure white milk-dove, her whole body was lit by the sky above the dark alley, as crystal clear as jade, Cui Wang was stunned…

“Don’t turn your head?!”

Zheng Wan glared at him, her cheeks red as fire.

“……Oh.”

Cui Wang turned his head silently again.

“Don’t move, no matter what happens, don’t turn your head, you hear me!”

“kindness.”

Only then did Zheng Wan change the pockets, middle clothes, and skirts one by one from the storage bracelet, smooth the skirt, and fasten the lace. Then she looked at Cui Wang, who was standing upright and straight, and how dignified he was. The back of Junxiu’s head was so angry that he grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it at him——

The stone flew over with the Primordial Power of the Zhiweijing cultivator.

Cui Wang didn’t move.

Seeing that the stone was about to touch the back of her head, which she liked very much, Zheng Wan didn’t think much about it, and a “Qingkong Flash” grabbed the stone.

“Are you Awan, don’t know flash?”

Only then did Cui Wang turn around, looking at her dark eyes with a trace of grievance hidden in them:

“You just said, no matter what happens, don’t move.”

“…”

Zheng Wan suddenly closed her mouth.

Cui Wang looked at her:

“You’re wearing the clothes in the rattan box.”

Cui Wang’s 12-pleated veil, which is only available in the mortal world, is made of thousand-year-old silk that he found in an ice cave in his early years. .

“Yes, what’s wrong?”

Zheng Wan said fiercely, “What you gave me is mine.”

“Besides, you messed up my hair too.”

She pouted angrily and called out the mirror to take a picture.

In the mirror, the woman’s face was dyed with peach blossoms, her eyes were full of spring water, and her temples were messed up, one could tell what happened just now.

“This Japanese bun is particularly difficult to comb. My aunt helped me comb it, you—”

“–I come.”

Cui Wang stretched out his hand and flicked the storage ring, and a white suet comb appeared in his hand. The small comb made his fingers slender like jade, with distinct joints.

He casually loosened her bun, and after thinking for a while, he really drew a gourd and combed her hair into an identical bun.

Even the crooked arcs are exactly the same.

Zheng Wan looked left and right in the raking mirror, and she smiled wide-eyed for a while:

“Cui Wang, with you here in the future, I don’t need to buy another hair comb lady.”

When the word “later” came out, both of them were stunned.

The corners of Cui Wang’s mouth suddenly curved up, and he stretched out his hand:

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to buy clothes.”

He was already born very well, but when he smiled at this moment, it seemed like a bright light blooming. This light suddenly hit Zheng Wan’s heart, it was light, itchy, and violent at the same time, making people fascinated.

“In ancient times, there was a smile that made people a city, and a smile that made people a country, I would rather not know about the city and the country…”

Zheng Wan blinked, “Cui Wang, for the sake of the safety of others, you will only be allowed to laugh in front of me in the future. 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 at this time, his laughter was as loud as that of a teenager, blowing straight through the trees in the dark alley, passing through the wind by the roadside, and spreading out far away.

Zheng Wan was stunned.

Covering her pounding heart, she thought: Oops, this handsome man’s plan is really easy to use.

I don’t know about the allure of the country and the city, but it is so overwhelming that people don’t even know it.

“Hand out.”

Zheng Wan passed her hand over, Cui Wang opened her big hand, held her small white and soft hands together, and led her to the West City.

The two have never been so intimate in the city shopping. The memory of the last time can be traced back to the lamp market more than three years ago. Zheng Wan wore a veil and the two walked side by side in the lamp market that was as bright as day. At this time, holding hands in the blue sky and bright sky—

This feeling is very new.

It was like something hidden in the ground, something that was never revealed, but hidden, moved to the sun to expose it, giving off a fluffy and soft aroma.

Even looking at each other and smiling, they are sweet and sour, which makes people unforgettable.

This Fengwu City is said to be big and big, and it is also small.

The top one is Yuqingmen and the other is Guixumen. Most of the people walking in the city are from Yuqingmen and Guixumen, except for mortals, a few loose cultivators, and other monks.

These two sects of monks are also very recognizable.

The one who dresses exquisitely and gorgeously and looks dignified and beautiful must be Yuqingmen.

The Guixumen cultivator is probably poor, and most of them wear Guixu Taoist robes when they go out. Both men and women, they walk the world in a single bun, and they speak carelessly, revealing a strong and resolute smell—

These two temperaments are so different from each other that they can be clearly distinguished from a distance.

“Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, look…”

A little girl in purple robe, Xiu, pointed to the front, “Is that a little junior sister?”

Qingshuang narrowed her eyes:

“A bit like.”

“I heard that the little junior sister came back, and yesterday she was chatting with the master in the room.”

The second sister smiled softly.

“Why does the person next to the little junior sister look familiar?”

Fourth Junior Sister turned her head, “Second Senior Sister, don’t you see?”

Second Senior Sister naturally knew who was wearing the white Hongguang Taoist robe.

“Okay, let’s move to another place,” she turned to this junior sister who always likes to pick things up. “Young junior sister is so good, it’s not uncommon to have a lover outside.”

Qingshuang smiled naively:

“Yes, yes.”

The fourth senior sister was suspicious, and half turned her body to look back. With that look, she immediately overlapped the figure of the white-robed man with a certain figure in her memory.

She turned around hastily:

“No, no, it’s tricky.”

“Am I wrong? Little Junior Sister and Liwei Daojun are together?” She kept pulling on the second Senior Sister, “That’s Liwei Daojun! The first place on the Langya List of Wonderful Law Realm and the ruthless Daoist at Guixu Gate. Dao-kun!”

The second senior sister was shaken by her for a while:

“Fourth Junior Sister, don’t get excited, Senior Sister has been stunned by you.”

“It’s impossible! No, I have to go and see.”

After Fourth Junior Sister finished speaking, people rushed over like an arrow from a string.

“Junior sister! Warm-”

Second Senior Sister and Qingshuang looked at each other helplessly, and at the same time lifted their skirts and chased after them.

And this phenomenon also occurred among the disciples of Guixu Sect.

“That’s… our Uncle Liwei?”

“This is impossible! How could it be Uncle Liwei?! Uncle Master is not the frivolous person who will be in public with others. Uncle Master cultivates the ruthless way and walks the ruthless sword. Being fascinated by wild flowers is not the case!”

Among the Guixu disciples, nine out of ten were surrounded by Cui Wang.

“But in the Canglan newspaper, doesn’t it also record the love affair between Daojun and the female cultivator of Yuqing Sect? The guarantee is not complete, but, also…”

The man choked back in the middle of his words, “It must not be true, it’s just a fake with a similar back!”

“Not to mention the Canglan newspaper that you believe it? Last time, it said that we, Daojun Tianhe, have a crush on Daojun Chang Wu! How can Daojun Tianhe have a crush on other people with his hammer head?”

“But the new disciples who came back to Xiyu Camp last time said that Uncle Li Wei and the True Monarch Na Yuqingmen Jinhuan had a great friendship, and they all went to see her fight!”

“Then let me ask you, what kind of temperament is Daojun?!”

“Cold that can’t be warmed… a piece of stone?”

“Yeah, in recent years, many young disciples of Guixu Sect have been secretly sending the news, and there are even people who squatted in front of Shishu’s cave for a month, just to say a few words, but they all received a cold look. Besides, when did Uncle Li Wei wear any clothes other than Guixu Taoist robes?”

“Yeah, then it can’t be.”

Just as he was talking, the tall and elegant man in front stretched out his hand to trim the skirt of the girl next to him, which had been ruffled by the wind, and gave a startling glance on his side face——

“Uncle Liwei!”

“Uncle Liwei!”

The two looked at each other, and invariably raised their pace: “Go! Go and see!”

Zheng Wanze and Cui Wang had already walked to the clothes shop.

The shop’s shop assistant saw the two coming from a distance, not to mention the appearance, the sea-like aura on his body made people neglect, and rushed over to greet him:

“Two seniors, there are some who have lost their way, and some who have lost their way.”

“Are there any new and beautiful women’s clothes in the shop recently?”

Zheng Wan asked familiarly.

“It’s a coincidence, there are just a few ice shark skirts made of thousand-year-old shark yarn. If seniors are interested, you can take a look inside.”

Shark yarn is naturally not the skin of the legendary merman, but it is also extremely rare. It is made of silk extracted from the body of a kind called Shashan Cong in the Xuancang Sea. The thousand-year-old Shashan Cong is extremely rare. This kind of dress is made of light fabric. Hundreds of high-level primeval stones are required—

Zheng Wan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but heard Cui Wang say:

“lead the way.”

“…”

too expensive.

She scratched Cui Wang’s hand, but he insisted on pulling it closer to the shop. The shop assistant went to ask the shopkeeper for instructions to take out the ice shark skirt, but outside the clothes shop, a group of people sneaked up.

Guixumen and Yuqingmen looked at each other with disgust, and snorted in unison.

This short half way is enough for both parties to see clearly who the pair of people in front of them are holding hands sweetly.

Guixumen took the lead in attacking:

“Shameless! Seduce our uncle Li Wei!”

Uncle Liwei, but they are the gods in the hearts of the disciples of the Huixu Sect.

After Yuqingmen is not weak:

“The flies don’t stare at the seamless eggs. You can be with whomever you want, Li Wei Daojun, can you control it!”

“It must, it must be your Yuqing sect envoy’s flies and gougou methods that confuse our uncle Liwei!”

“I see, how come there are people who can’t eat grapes and insist that the grapes are sour? How could Daojun Liwei be deceived by ghosts and mythical tricks? Isn’t it better than you crooked melons and cracked dates?”

“you–”

“That’s all! I won’t quarrel with you! Come out and see for yourself.”

When they waited, it was a stick of incense.

No one would have imagined that the famous cold-hearted sword cultivator in the Xuan Cang world would actually be willing to accompany a female cultivator to try on a stick of incense-time clothes.

When he saw the two of them walking out the door, and Jianxiu in white naturally held the hand of the person beside him, the Guixu disciple couldn’t help but shout:

“Uncle Liwei!”

Cui Wang turned his head and saw that in his dark pupils, all the ripples swayed, and there was only silence and coldness left on the disciple:

“You waited with me all the way, but do you have anything to ask?”

The bolder sword-wielding disciple stuck his neck and asked:

“Could it be that the uncle is really fascinated by ghosts, and wants to fly with this Yuqing Sect True Monarch?”

Zheng Wan raised her head and looked at Cui Wang curiously, planning to see how he would answer.

“What’s with you?”

“Uncle Shi really wants to disregard his previous path and change his path to rebuild?”

“Where the heart is, where the Tao is.”

Cui Wang looked at the wild geese flying over his head, and the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of Chiba Begonia not far away. .

Just one sentence:

“My Guixu Sect and Yuqing Sect have the same spirit, they are respectable and not contemptible, and they should not be taken lightly.”

Senior Brother Qingshuang: “Daojun is very righteous.”

Second Senior Sister: “It’s just for the sake of Junior Junior Sister.”

After a long time, the fourth senior sister made a long “wow”, covered her cheeks and said:

“Daojun really deserves to be the kuilang that everyone in my Yuqing family wants to spend the night! Good life, good life makes people excited.”

Second Senior Sister and Senior Brother turned their heads in unison:

“Fourth Junior Sister, go.”

“…Oh, come on.”

Fourth Senior Sister stomped her feet and followed.

On the other hand, Zheng Wan was dragged by him erratically and walked to the end of the street. Not far away was the Yuzhen Building.

“I’m going to bring something to shopkeeper Bai,” she looked at him with her black eyes, “Are you going?”

Cui Wang patted her head:

“I still have something to do, I’ll come to you later.”

“Oh.” Zheng Wan nodded, raised her foot to Yuzhen Building, took 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 while.

She only felt that the gold bricks began to smash into the Soul Lake, which had become much larger. Every gold brick smashed into the center of the lake, and a word was smashed, making her eyes glow with gold stars. Zheng Wan took a deep breath, and looked at Jin Shining’s words through the pain:

“day”

“moon”

“inverse”

“change”

“delusional”

“By”

“steal”

“sky”

“!”

…what does this mean?

Zheng Wan clenched her fists subconsciously, “The sun and the moon are reversed, the arrogant steals the sky-“, is this sentence a warning to her to keep her away from the ruthless Daoist in the future, or a warning to her?

No, no, the arrogant steals the sky-

It’s impossible to be talking about her, and it’s even more impossible to talk about Cui Wang, who is the person who steals the sky, and how…

The sun and the moon are reversed, if there is a day…

Zheng Wan only thought of a big sun fairy mansion.

“Wanwan?”

“Oh it’s all right.”

Zheng Wan lifted his spirits, waved his hand halfway, and I don’t know what to think, another flash of blue sky flashed to Cui Wang’s side.

In his surprised eyes, he wrapped his arms around his waist, as if trying to draw strength from him.

After hugging for a while, he pushed him away in disgust:

“The waist is really hard, knock people.”

Cui Wang: “…”

He leaned down and said something in her ear, which made Zheng Wan feel coquettish for a while, and his pale face suddenly looked like a red apple:

“Cui Wang, you are not ashamed!”