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Zhao Wujiang looked solemn and bowed to Li Yuanzheng's mother's spiritual position.

He pointed at the incense head, and the sandalwood was lit in an instant. He inserted the incense into the incense burner, muttering words, saying things like asking the old man to bless and comfort the spirit in heaven.

After the ceremony, he sighed.

When Wuya Pavilion was first built, he advised Li Yuanzheng to take his mother and sister to Wuya Pavilion, and he also took care of him many times.

But Li Yuanzheng politely refused, and he naturally knew the reason.

But I didn't expect that things changed people in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go, you can live in Wuya Pavilion in the future, there are people protecting you there." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently and said to Li Chanxi.

Li Chanxi whispered lightly, his eyes were filled with water and looked at Zhao Wujiang, and said softly:

"Are you really Zhao Wujiang?"

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled:

"Are you not sure, you dare to pounce on me and cry just now?"

"I..." Li Chanxi was a little embarrassed, with a pretty face blushing, and was incoherent:

"It's just... you're a little different from the portrait...

Want... want... look much better..."

Zhao Wujiang burst into laughter.

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On the carriage, the girl secretly looked at the gentle and handsome young man sitting aside from time to time. This man she admired and fell in love with was really more handsome than the portrait.

It is really as gentle as jade as they say, and treat people kindly.

But the girl's eyes were timid and stared at her thin and old embroidered shoes. Her inferiority complex made her feel disappointed. A man like Zhao Wujiang must have many beautiful women around her, and she is not outstanding. If her brother hadn't had a good relationship with Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang would probably not have looked at him more.

"Wow, the Lord has arrived." The carriage stopped.

Zhao Wujiang smiled gently, took Li Chanxi's arm, lifted the curtain and walked out:

"Let's go."

"Is this...arrived so soon?" Li Chanxi was puzzled.

She got off the carriage and looked at the surrounding buildings, becoming more and more confused. Isn’t this Kyoto Nishi City? She had been with her brother.

Although the West City is not as prosperous as the East City, it is also a bustling place with shops and a bustling place.

"Take you to buy some clothes." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently. The girl was wearing a little thin dress. Even if she had a small jacket, she would not keep warm.

The little jacket must have been worn for many years and washed too many times. The warm-filled cotton inside became thinner and thinner, and it could not keep the heat at all.

Li Chanxi was held with his wrists, lowered his eyebrows and nodded, and did not dare to look at Zhao Wujiang's eyes. She looked timid and said:

"I...no...no..."

"Chanxi, you are your brother Yuan Zheng's sister, and you will be my Zhao Wujiang's sister in the future. I will definitely take good care of you."

Zhao Wujiang's tone was gentle and sincere. He held Li Chanxi's cold little hand in his hand and clenched it softly.

"Yeah." Li Chanxi nodded, and water vapor was stained in her eyes. This warmth reminded her of her brother Li Yuanzheng, which was a little different.

She followed Zhao Wujiang and entered a shop selling women's clothes.

The store is gorgeously decorated, and there are many heating stoves in the corners of the house, which are hot.

The shopkeeper was a beautiful woman with a charming and plump figure. Seeing Zhao Wujiang dressed very well, he immediately twisted his waist and walked towards her with lotus steps.

"Young Master is for..." The beautiful woman looked at Li Chanxi without any trace in her eyes. She was so beautiful that she was a beauty. However, her clothes were a bit shabby and obviously did not match the thick satin half-body cloak she was wearing. Could it be that she was the concubine that the young master had liked?

The beautiful woman turned her mind and threw a charming look at Zhao Wujiang at age 34:

"Buy clothes for the newly-entered little wife?"

"My sister." Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly, and the beautiful woman's plump figure was about to touch him.

The beautiful woman's eyes were full of hooks, and she was flirting with her head and poses, and she naturally held Zhao Wujiang's other arm:

"I blame myself for being clumsy in my eyes. My brother and sister are really talented and beautiful, so I admit my mistake..."

Li Chanxi's eyes were lowered, and he felt a little happy because of the shopkeeper's words, but he felt lost by Zhao Wujiang's explanation.
Chapter completed!