Zaisuke

Chapter 22 22

The night outside the window was getting darker, and a lamp was lit on the table.

With a bang, Yuan Jun was kicked out of bed by Ji Lan who woke up.

The boy hugged the quilt and started to make it. His brows were full of impatience, and he asked Yuan Jun, "Does it hurt? I tell you not to hug me to sleep."

Yuan Jun sat on the ground, covered his waist and said, "It hurts."

Ji Lan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and sat down at the table, ignoring Yuan Jun.

The outside of the teapot is still hot, but there is fresh tea inside.

Ji Lan stretched out her hand to pour tea for herself, and said, "Dai'er."

After finishing the words, Yu Daier pushed open the door, and the eleven little radish heads poked out behind Yu Daier.

Yuan Jun turned his head, and the face with two scars scared the eleven little radish heads away.

Yu Dai'er stepped into the room, and Mu Lianhua was also pushed over by eleven little radish heads.

Ji Lan folded the paper crane, and it was Mu Lianhua who gave it to him.

After Mu Lianhua repelled Wu Zhe on the official road that day, he followed Ji Lan when she arrived at the ruined temple where the eleven little radish heads were.

So as soon as the two little radish heads went out, they saw Mu Lianhua leaning against the outer wall of the ruined temple.

Mu Lianhua didn't hide either, there were three auras hidden in the dark nearby, one of which, according to Mu Lianhua's spiritual sense, belonged to Tang Chen, the head of Hongping Dao.

"Stop, I'll go by myself." Mu Lianhua said to the eleven little radish heads who used him as a shield.

Mu Lianhua had no objection to being the king of the eleven little radish-headed children, and was very happy.

But facing Yuan Jun, Mu Lianhua turned his head and said to the turnip heads: "Don't you guys want to go to the street to play, ask the guard brother to take you there."

Hearing Mu Lianhua's words, the carrot heads cheered and ran out.

After closing the door, Mu Lianhua cupped his hands and said, "My lord."

Before Ji Lan could speak, the hand holding the teacup trembled, and the surface of the tea in the cup shook accordingly.

When Mu Lianhua looked up, he saw Yuanjun hugging Ji Lan's thin waist from behind, and resting his razor-cut jaw on Ji Lan's shoulder.

Yu Dai'er immediately took out the bamboo Xiao from the Sanghai ring she was wearing, and put it on her lips.

Before her pale fingers landed on Xiao Kong, Mu Lianhua stretched out her hand to press on Xiao Kong, and said to Yu Dai'er: "Miss Dai'er, what are you doing? The young master kept you and Yuan Jun by his side, so you shouldn't be making trouble. out of civil unrest."

These words were so upright and selfless that Mu Lianhua was about to applaud herself.

It's just that Mu Lianhua stopped Yu Dai'er, but she couldn't stop Ji Lan who made the move.

With a bang, Ji Lan forcefully put the teacup on the table.

"Let go." Ji Lan said.

Yuan Jun turned his face closer to Ji Lan's neck shamelessly, and said, "Don't let it go."

Hearing this, Ji Lan bent her elbow and hit Yuanjun's abdomen backwards.

Only then did Yuan Jun let go, and took half a step back, allowing Ji Lan to hit him, but it didn't hurt.

Ji Lan withdrew her hand, and her eyes stopped on Yuan Jun for a moment.

He was still the same as Ji Lan saw in the ruined temple, wearing rags that didn't fit well, and the hideous scars on his eyes terrified Little Luootou.

Ji Lan said to Mu Lianhua, "I have something to ask General Mu for help."

"Sir, please tell me." Mu Lianhua said.

Ji Lan reached out to Yuan Jun, "Come here."

Yuan Jun passed her hand over, but Ji Lan just grabbed Yuan Jun's wrist and pulled him back.

"Please General Mu take him to buy some suitable clothes." Ji Lan said.

Although it was late at this time, the shopping mall was bustling, there was a night market in the city, and the shops selling ready-made clothes were not closed yet.

Yuan Jun grabbed Ji Lan's wrist with his backhand and said, "Come with me."

Yu Daier twirled the bamboo Xiao at her fingertips, a blue cold light appeared on the bamboo Xiao, like a blade in Yu Daier's hand, it went straight to Yuan Jun's throat.

"Miss Dai'er, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Mu Lianhua held Jing Chen's scabbard sword in his hand to block Yu Dai'er's attack.

Ji Lan shot at Yuan Jun, not polite at all, and kicked Yuan Jun's chest sideways.

Yuan Jun loosened his grip on Ji Lan's wrist, moved back a little, and slid his hand from the boy's wrist to his fingertips.

Just like before, Yuan Jun asked Ji Lan to hit him, but neither the hitter nor the hit party hurt.

"Are you giving way to me?" Ji Lan shook Yuan Jun's hand away, with a thin layer of anger in her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, it hurts when I hurt you." Yuan Jun pointed to the position of his heart.

"Distressed?" Ji Lan said, "How about I make your body hurt even more?"

However, Yuan Jun just said aggrievedly: "...What do you mean? If it's you, it's not impossible..."

Ji Lan: "..."

He just wanted to beat someone... Then he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Jun, and his somewhat stern face turned suspiciously red.

Looking back, Mu Lianhua blushed like the old man, but felt in her heart that this master was playing a hooligan with a ruffian air, and was quite delicate and seductive.

Yuan Jun took the initiative to untie his belt, revealing his clear chest, and walked into Ji Lan.

When Yuan Jun took two steps closer, Ji Lan grabbed the man's skirt and said, "That's not what I meant."

After finishing speaking, Ji Lan pushed Yuan Jun out when she let go, and turned to leave the inn bedroom.

Just like last night, Ji Lan walked forward, and Yuan Jun followed not far away.

The streets of the shopping mall that the two of them were walking on were full of silence, with faint noises coming from the east.

Walking along this street for a while, the noise in the east is getting louder and louder, and the light of the lights is reflected at the intersection ahead.

Even on the road to the east of this street, there is a square market where the mall is also open at night.

One by one ropes were pulled up on the raised eaves of the first floor of the houses on both sides, and lanterns were hung with ropes, illuminating the street.

Ji Lan stopped at the street entrance, and Yuan Jun followed suit.

Yuan Jun came out after Ji Lan, without even fastening his untied skirt.

Without looking back, Ji Lan stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's open skirt, overlapping left and right to cover Yuanjun's chest, before pulling him forward.

There are many people coming and going on the street, including vendors and ordinary people, it is very lively.

As soon as the two appeared in the night market, they attracted the attention of passers-by.

The boy's handsome brows were full of displeasure, he twisted the man's skirt and walked in front, the man was dragged away by the boy without saying a word, the scar on his face looked a little scary.

Walking in front of a clothing store, Ji Lan carried someone in, and the store clerk greeted her.

"You two distinguished guests, it's time to come to our place. You will be satisfied with my clothes." The man said enthusiastically.

Ji Lan pushed Yuan Jun to the shop assistant, "Take him to try on the clothes, and show me when you're done."

The man was also shrewd, and said to Ji Lan, "Okay, do you want him to wear more casual clothes or more refined ones."

The clothes that I carry are coarser, more suitable for ordinary people in the city, and more refined clothes are for those big families in the city, and the materials and styles of the clothes are different.

"If you want to try more delicate clothes, you have to invite the two of you to go upstairs with me." The guy said.

Yuan Jun hugged his clothes in silence, Ji Lan was taken aback, he was really rude to Yuan Jun just now.

Ji Lan walked up to Yuan Jun, pulled Yuan Jun's wrist, and said to the clerk, "Go to the second floor."

There was something wrong between the boy and the man. The man kept his enthusiasm for doing business, and turned a blind eye to the slightly stiff atmosphere between Ji Lan and Yuan Jun.

On the second floor, Yuan Jun was led by the clerk on the first floor of the clothes shop to try on clothes, and the clerk on the second floor led Ji Lan to sit at the table in the shop, and brought hot tea, fruit plate and other things to Ji Lan.

Ji Lan only poured tea, and slightly touched her lips. After waiting for a while, Yuan Jun, who had changed his clothes, stood in front of Ji Lan.

The clerk gave Yuan Jun the same style of clothes that the son of the rich family often wears. It is simple and elegant. Yuan Jun is tall and well-shaped, and the clothes on him have a sense of nobility from a family.

Ji Lan nodded, "Keep this one, take Yuan Jun to try the next one."

These clothes for rich families are already more expensive, and the rich people in the mall are regular customers, and the shop assistants also know each other, so in the shop assistant's opinion, selling a piece of clothing is already a good deal, Ji Lan said so, and the two shop assistants looked at each other. The smile on his face deepened, and as soon as he bent over to take Ji Lan's words, he took Yuan Jun to try on the next dress.

The scale of this clothing shop is also one of the largest in the mall, with a complete range of clothing, the second piece of clothing worn by Yuan Jun is quite different from the first one.

The guy who took Yuan Jun to try on the clothes saw the style of Ji Lan's clothes, and he preferred the neater clothes, so the second piece of clothes was a style that monks often wear.

The clothing worn by monks is different from that of ordinary people, that is, the sides of the robes are opened higher, and most of them are boots with slim trousers, so that monks can display their skills.

When trying on the first piece of clothing, the clerk found that the man's figure was nothing to say, so Yuan Jun stood in front of Ji Lan wearing a monk's uniform, and the clerk was a little complacent.

This set of monk clothes is dark in color, and the details are exquisitely embroidered. Yuan Jun's solemn and dignified temperament is suitable for this dress.

The guy brought a hollowed-out and carved hair tube to Ji Lan, and said to Ji Lan, "It would be better to wear this, but..."

The man didn't finish his sentence, but Ji Lan also understood the meaning, and reached out to Jun Yuan, "Come here."

It was a cylindrical hair tie about two fingers wide, which just replaced Ji Lan's hair band that Yuan Jun used to tie his hair.

Yuan Jun is taller than Ji Lan, and Ji Lan has to stand up to untie his hairband.

Yuan Jun put his hand on the hairband, and said to Ji Lan: "You gave me this, and it will be fine if I use it."

Ji Lan's eyes darkened by two points, Yuanjun, he gave him Shanyunqiong and Shuiyuejue, he should have a worry-free life, he has no reason to give Yuanjun so much to rely on.

Ji Lan was counted as the last master of Shan Yunqiong and Shui Yuejue, which is one of the reasons why Ji Lan became famous all over the world.

After Ji Lan survived using Yan Yuyao Pill as a golden pill, Shan Yunqiong and Shui Yuejue no longer recognized him as their master, and sealed themselves in the scabbard.

So Tang Chen said that Ji Lan actually gave Shanshuiqiong and Shuiyuejue to the man.

Judging from the man's cultivation level, he should not be an unknown person, but his eyes were destroyed, and he forgot his past. Ji Lan could faintly feel that he could be the master of the two swords. He Shuiyuejue really recognized the Lord.

Ji Lan didn't want to see Yuan Jun's dependence on him now, so he said, "This dress is more suitable, and I will wear it for you."

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