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Chapter Twenty-Four

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    Seeing Xiao Heng tugging at the hem of his clothes, occasionally sneaking a sneak peek at himself, Si Mingxu was secretly amused as he shyly replied like a little daughter-in-law.

    It's a pity that I don't have a mobile phone now. If I can take a picture of this scene, I can show it to the male lead when he's pulling the tyrannical crane Thinking about it, I'm really looking forward to it.

    Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    Seeing this smile, Xiao Heng became even more uneasy. Could it be that his attire is really ridiculous?

    He hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mingxu, I'd better change back to the original clothes. These clothes don't suit me well."

    Si Mingxu came back to his senses, and quickly stopped him: "Who said it's not suitable? It's very suitable! It's so beautiful!"

    Xiao Heng blinked, looks good?  Did he mean me, or the clothes?

    The proprietress also quickly came up to persuade: "Hey, young master, you look good in anything you wear! This brocade robe, apart from you, there are really few people who can match it! Just now, young master, when you came out, this  Grandpa is dumbfounded, right?"

    Si Mingxu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

    Stunned?  Xiao Heng was a little embarrassed, but also a little inexplicably happy. He turned his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

    Seeing that he was no longer entangled, Si Mingxu quickly asked the proprietress to wrap up a pile of clothes and put them in the Qiankun bag.

    Si Mingxu reckoned that the hero seldom went into the store to buy things, that's why he was so uncomfortable.  In his previous life, he often went shopping with his sister, so he was very familiar with shopping.

    He thought to himself, tomorrow is the auction, and Yun Xiner and Yao Niangzi will appear at that time.  Now Xiao Heng has bought his own outfit, but it seems that something is missing.

    By the way, a gift.

    "Miss Boss, is there a place that sells gouache and rouge jewelry near here?" He asked the Madam Boss in a low voice, after all, I am still a little embarrassed.

    The proprietress made a big deal, with a smile on her face: "Send the girl, right? There are some! After leaving the store, go straight east, and at the end there is a row of hibiscus trees, follow the hibiscus trees to the south  Turning around, it is the most famous rouge and gouache jewelry street in Lingzhou Prefecture - Furong Alley."

    Xiao Heng was arranging his clothes at the side, his face was reddish, and he was in a very good mood.  At this time, the conversation between Si Mingxu and the proprietress drifted into his ears, and he paused, as if his original good mood had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.  Or the kind with ice scum.

    Si Mingxu didn't notice the subtle change in Xiao Heng's expression. Seeing that the boy was still there in a daze, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you in a daze? Let's go shopping."

    Xiao Heng hummed, and followed Si Mingxu out of the tailor shop sullenly.

    He wants to buy gouache jewelry?  Which girl do you like?  Is it Yun Xiner?

    The two walked towards Furong Alley, and along the way, there were more and more older girls and younger daughters-in-law.  Lingzhou Prefecture is located in the south of the Cangbai River, with a mild climate, and most of the women are petite and beautiful with fair complexion.

    When many women walked towards them, they would sneak a glance at them, and even turn their heads to look at them when they passed by, and then whispered to their girlfriends: "Sister, look, what a handsome man!"

    The folk customs in the Taiqing mainland are open, and women are not shy and reserved, and their style is very bold.  And it's rare to see two men with such dazzling looks and different temperaments, one is chic and bright, the other is handsome and young, walking side by side like this, it's really pleasing to the eye.

    Facing these gazes, Si Mingxu was very calm.  In his previous life, he was also considered a handsome guy with delicate features, and he was often molested by the hot sister Yu, but now this situation is just a small case for him.

    Xiao Heng is different.  Seeing those girls with bright eyes and flirting with Si Mingxu from time to time, he felt extremely uncomfortable.  These women, how can these women be so slutty!  It's just outrageous!

    And this mood reached its peak when a girl boldly stepped forward and gave Si Mingxu a sachet.

    The girl was wearing a pink dress, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was not very beautiful, she had a delicate and charming demeanor.

    She had secretly noticed Si Mingxu for a long time, and finally stepped forward bravely, and handed out a small and exquisite diamond-shaped sachet: "My lord, this is a sachet embroidered by the little girl herself.  Qiong, magnolia and other medicinal materials have the effect of refreshing the mind, and Mr. Wanwang accepts it with a smile."

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Si Mingxu didn't accept it, nor did he accept it.

    Accept it, this is a middle school girl with yellow hair, really embarrassing; don't accept it, it's too embarrassing for the little girl.

    After he hesitated for a moment, the girl in pink: "What kind of masters of one family, two cities, three villages and four sects, in the eyes of the old man, except for a few, most of the rest are blown out!"

    The two turned their heads and looked, and it turned out that there was a table next to the window, and five or six guests were chatting.  Those people have sabers on their waists, and they should be some casual cultivators from their attire.

    The hoarse voice just now belonged to one of the gray-clothed old men, and he said again: "For example, that Cheng Miao, who was known as Xie Xuanfeng's favorite student back then, was a leader of the younger generation of Qingling Shangzong, and later went astray and founded the White Water League.  Running across the Cangbai River, no one dared to challenge him. As a result, the Baishui League was completely wiped out by Wu Mingshi, and Cheng Miao's body has not been found until now. You must have heard of it."

    Everyone nodded in agreement.

    A yellow-faced man said: "I also heard that yesterday, Chen Shangyun, the youngest of the Qingling Sect's 'Winds and Clouds', competed with Si Mingxu, the lord of Bixiao City, for Yunxin'er in Youlan Valley, but was tricked by Simingxu  Long Chuhai was beaten to the point of tears, begging for mercy on his knees, just like a grandson. It can be seen that this Qingling Sect is really hard to be famous."

    Brother, who did you listen to!  This is too much oil and vinegar!  Is it really okay for a young man to gossip like this!  Why do Xuanlong go to sea, I still have regrets!

    "I've heard about that too. Si Mingxu, the lord of Bixiao City, hasn't been around the rivers and lakes for many years. His strength is unfathomable, and the old man dare not make rash comments. Although Chu Tiankuo, the lord of Linyuan City, is young, he should not be underestimated. But  The three villas in 'one sect, two cities, three villages and four gates', apart from Guhong Villa and Li Liangxiao, Mingyue Villa and Qixia Villa are not worthy of their names."

    Hearing the words Qixia Villa, Xiao Heng's pupils constricted for a moment, and he even held his breath.

    Si Mingxu patted the back of his hand twice, the boy took a deep breath and relaxed again.

    "Why is the name not true?" A round-faced boy asked.

    "He Xilou in Mingyue Mountain Villa is just an idiot." The gray-clothed old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "His father has been dead for so many years, but he still can't make a pill. The master can't make a pill. His family's heirloom  The bright moon mirror can't be turned on."

    Someone interjected: "But I heard that He Xilou will also come to this auction, for the dragon's blood orchid that can assist monks in forming alchemy."

    "But according to the old man, even with the Dragon Blood Orchid, it is difficult for He Xilou to form alchemy. Over the years, he has exhausted all of Mingyue Villa's wealth, used countless rare elixir, and is still in the fusion period.  It¡¯s hard to have such an owner at the stall, Mingyue Villa.¡± The old man shook his head, took a sip of wine, ¡°If it wasn¡¯t for the Mingyue Mirror, it could only be opened by the blood of the He family, I think Mingyue Villa would have collapsed a long time ago.¡±

    "Mingyue Mountain Villa is nothing more than that, dare to ask Mr. Liu, why is Qixia Mountain Villa not worthy of its name?" The round-faced boy asked curiously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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