Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

The young man behind him just sighed softly and quickly caught up with Yun Qingyan.

"I know, I know, don't be angry."

"Humph..."

Makino hooked his finger on the girl's sleeve and said, "I know my sister is the best."

“Stop acting like a spoiled child.” Yun Qingyan fiercely pulled the sleeve out from his fingertips.

"Miss, the things I have here are all good stuff."

"I wonder if you want to buy it for yourself... or for this gentleman?"

The shopkeeper looked back and forth between the two of them as he spoke.

Just by taking a look at their clothes, the shopkeeper knew that the two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary people.

With such a rich sponsor coming to us, how could we not grab him tightly?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's smile became even brighter. He hurried forward and began to introduce the store to them in a torrent of words.

His tone was enthusiastic and his attitude was flattering, as if he couldn't wait to ask the other party to buy the entire shop.

"Buy it for him." Yun Qingyan casually touched the jade pendant on his waist and interrupted him.

"Then... I'll find you some robes suitable for this young man." The shopkeeper said as he rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face.

Yun Qingyan was about to speak when he suddenly felt someone gently pulling his sleeve.

She turned her head and saw Makino looking up at her, with an expectant light in his eyes: "Sister."

Yun Qingyan sighed inwardly and thought, forget it, since he promised to show me their Miaojiang witchcraft, I will help him choose.

So, she nodded and said to the shopkeeper, "Bring all the latest models here so I can choose."

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and said, "Okay! Miss, please wait a moment. I will go get some of the latest men's clothing."

After a while, the shopkeeper brought out several men's robes of different styles and placed them on the counter for Yun Qingyan to choose.

Yun Qingyan looked at the clothes carefully, and from time to time he picked up one and tried it on Muye to see if it fit.

Makino was standing aside just as excitedly, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Maybe it was because Muye’s appearance was too enchanting, Yun Qingyan felt that these clothes all looked the same on him.

In the end I really couldn't pick one.

I might as well buy them all.

"I want all of these."

Then he picked out a blue robe and handed it to him, "Put on this first."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't stop laughing.

It’s sent. It’s sent.

"Okay, twenty-two taels of silver."

"Painting screen, pay."

The shopkeeper took the silver and said to Makino with a smile.

"Sir, if you want to change clothes, come to the inner room."

Makino went into the inner room and changed his clothes.

Yun Qingyan wondered if he didn't know how to wear Yun Kingdom's clothes. Why was he so slow and still hadn't changed after such a long time?

Just when she was getting impatient waiting.

Makino finally came out.

"elder sister."

The boy has a tall and straight figure, like a green bamboo in the mountains, exuding a unique aura.

The unique Miao costumes show a special charm on him. The silver ornaments on his forehead sparkle with a mysterious light, which contrasts with his deep eyes.

Dressed in a blue robe, the bright color seemed to be plucked from the sky.

The boy's face has clear contours, with a hint of coldness and seductiveness.

His skin was a sickly white, delicate and smooth.

There is a special depth in his eyes, as if he can see through everything, making people unconsciously immersed in his eyes.

His hair was shiny black and tied into a bun, falling down his back, swaying gently with his movements.

He wore an exquisite belt around his waist, inlaid with patterns and gems unique to the Miao ethnic group, adding a touch of mystery to his entire appearance.

It’s just that the belt is a little crooked and the robe is quite messy.

Yun Qingyan held her forehead with her hand. She should have thought of it earlier.

"Wangshu, tidy him up."

Wangshu nodded and walked towards Muye.

Unexpectedly, the boy who had a smile on his face just now had a sad face.

"Sister, do you hate me?"

Yun Qingyan couldn't quite keep up with his train of thought.

"?"

"Why would you let anyone get to me?"

Makino's eyes began to mist over.

"Be obedient and don't make trouble." Yun Qingyan said helplessly.

"No, I want you." Makino said like a spoiled child.

But I can't hold back the tears in my eyes anymore.

Yun Qingyan somewhat regretted taking in this big trouble.

But she never indulges others.

"If you don't want it, forget it. Wangshu, come back and let's go."

Muye looked at Yun Qingyan's back somewhat helplessly.

The storyteller was still holding the warm silver, planning to buy some rouge for his wife, some small toys for his son, and some hair ornaments for his daughter.

He can also drink a little wine.

I also witnessed such a thing.

He saw what was going on at a glance.

Because he is a bit like me when I was young.

They were a bit stupid, so I kindly reminded him.

"What are you standing there for? Go after her. You're still a young boy, so I'll kindly remind you that when chasing a girl, the most important thing is to be persistent.

And that girl is so rich... ahem, pretty, and you can tell at a glance that a lot of people like her, so don’t regret it after you lose her.”

Makino came back to his senses and threw him another piece of silver. "Got it. Thank you."

The shopkeeper's eyes brightened even more, this was a gift from heaven.

Muye over there was running quickly, trying to catch up with Yun Qingyan.

He just didn't understand why?

But now that I think about it, it’s not that important.

The shop was not far from where the carriages were parked.

Muye arrived in front of the carriage in a short while.

The carriage was still parked there, not moving.

Huaping and Wangshu were still waiting outside.

When she saw him coming, she didn't move or speak.

Makino didn't know whether he could get on the carriage now, so he stood in front of the carriage window.

His fingers were clenched in his robe, and his fingertips were a little white.

Does my sister hate herself?

Doesn't she want herself anymore?

So what should he do?

"What are you doing outside? Why don't you come in?" Yun Qingyan's voice broke his strange thoughts.

Makino immediately got into the car quickly.

Pulling aside the curtain, I saw Yun Qingyan's angry face.

His mouth responded subconsciously, "I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong."

"Don't leave me." He said this in a very low voice.

Yun Qingyan didn't hear it clearly at all.

"Take all this off your head."

"it is good."

"Arrange your own clothes."

"it is good."

The carriage was still swaying forward.