"Ah Yao, go take a shower, I'll go out and buy clothes for you.
Feng Mingye looked at Yun Yaoling's dazed expression just now, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
His baby Ah Yao is so cute.
"Yeah, okay."
Yun Yaoling came back to her senses instantly and nodded.
Enduring the discomfort, I trotted to the hot spring and scratched the water inside with my hands, only to find that the water temperature was just right.
It made her heart happy.
When she turned back, she only saw a blood-stained white dress on the ground, which was exactly what Feng Mingye had just worn.
Seeing this, Yun Yaoling was still a little embarrassed.
She soiled the young master's clothes.
Now that Feng Mingye is no longer here, he must have gone out to buy clothes for her.
Feng Mingye is no longer here.
After Yun Yaoling's embarrassment passed, he quickly calmed down.
There was no one here, and she didn't care anymore.
She took off all her clothes and got out of the hot spring.
At the same time, Feng Mingye, who had left the Mustard Space, had appeared in the original Wuzhou City.
It was already bright at this time, although there were not many people on the street.
The white clothes that Feng Mingye put on again were still very eye-catching.
Especially his immortal-like face and his innate cold temperament immediately caught the attention of Li Weiwei, who ran out early in the morning to find the murderer who almost killed her last night.
She stood not far away and stared blankly at Feng Mingye as he approached a shop selling clothes.
It wasn't until Feng Mingye's figure disappeared from her sight that she slowly came back to reality and pressed her hand against her pounding heart.
What a handsome, cold, and handsome man.
This man was simply better looking than any star she had seen in modern times.
How could such a good-looking person exist?
Li Weiwei instantly felt as if she was in love.
That man must be her Prince Charming.
Now that she is the protagonist, that man is definitely her hero.
Thinking like this, her heart beat faster and faster.
After tidying up her somewhat messy hair, she headed towards the shop where Feng Mingye just entered.
She must give her future husband a good impression.
The appearance of this body has many advantages over her original body.
Coupled with her identity, she will definitely attract the man's attention.
At this moment, in a clothing store.
The appearance of Feng Mingye immediately made the bored shopkeeper and wife's eyes brighten.
What a peerless young man.
He is still a strong man at the pinnacle of refinement.
The landlady immediately did not dare to stare at Feng Mingye anymore, but she treated him with great respect.
"This young master, whatever clothes you want, the shop can prepare them for you."
The proprietress is just an acquired first-level warrior who can open a clothing store within the scope of the martial arts academy.
She has already seen too many warriors who come here to buy clothes.
Now this young master is truly unprecedented.
As soon as this young man entered her shop, her whole shop became like a fairyland.
Feng Mingye looked at the clothes hanging in the clothing store, and his eyes fell on the row of women's clothes.
I think I thought of something gentle in my eyes.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at the light green women's clothing with the finest fabrics and the most exquisite fabrics in the store.
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"Just that one, according to that style, we need twenty pieces."
His Ah Yao likes green, so buy her green clothes.
When the proprietress saw that Feng Mingye was buying women's clothes, and when she looked at the clothes, she didn't know what to think of.
Her eyes were so gentle, and she immediately understood.
This young man must be buying clothes for his sweetheart.
For a moment, the landlady was envious.
Which lucky woman made this heavenly young master value her so much?
Of course, she didn't dare to continue to thank her, and was about to pack up the most beautiful dress in the store.
A soft female voice slowly came from outside.
"Boss Boss, I like that dress too.
Do you have any more?
I want it too."
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