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Chapter 262 I'm Afraid That Your Path Will Be Narrowed

Yun Wu burst out laughing. She knew that Ye Shang was actually a very sultry type. Looking at his abstinent face, she felt very coquettish inside.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t look in the mirror every morning to make myself feel better.

When he looked in the mirror, he simply admired himself without posing or painting his eyebrows. After seeing it, he felt obviously much better before going out to practice swordplay.

However, since he slept with Yun Wu, he often opened his eyes and stared at Yun Wu in the morning, without blinking, and even moved his hands, feet, and mouth to kiss her when nothing happened.

I spend a lot less time looking in the mirror, and when I wake up every morning I feel refreshed and walk out the door.

Of course, there were several times when he couldn't get out of the house to practice swordplay because Yun Wu would bother him and make him misbehave. Ye Xiang was a person who couldn't walk when Yun Wu bothered him.

Yun Wu looked at him funny: "I know you are beautiful, but who can see you and not feel beautiful? But why wouldn't you be happy if I could make you more beautiful?"

Ye Xiang said with a cold face: "I won't be happy, but I will be happy if you are happy."

Yun Wu kissed him on his red lips: "Good boy, sit down and let me trace it for you to make sure you love yourself more."

Ye Xiang said seriously and with a devilish face: "No, I love Wuwu more."

Yun Wu clutched her chest and couldn't bear it: "Brother Xiang, if you continue like this, we won't go out. I don't know how to flirt."

Ye Xiang stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms: "Then we won't go. I think even Helianjue can't make anything delicious. What we make ourselves is better than his."

"That won't work. We have to eat from the big players. Only the food that cheats the big players tastes good."

It has already deceived people. If you don’t eat it, it would be a waste. It is a shameful waste.

Moreover, I didn’t go shopping well yesterday. Not long after I started shopping, there was an assassination incident. I have to go shopping again today to see the handsome men and beauties of Daxia Kingdom.

Ye Xiang sat in front of the bronze mirror with a cold face, letting Yun Wu rub and draw pictures on his face.

In fact, Yun Wu didn't do much for him, she just gave him a little light makeup that was inconspicuous, and then gave him a handsome, elegant hairstyle.

Ye Xiang's hair is black and straight. He doesn't need any other modifications. It's beautiful enough just to clip a part of it and put a jade crown on it.

Ye Xiang looked at himself in the bronze mirror and said with some joy, "I'm so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful in the world, no one can compare with you."

Ye Shang took her into his arms and sat on his lap: "Wuwu is even more beautiful. Your clothes are so beautiful. It makes people want to tear them apart."

Yun Wu: "..."

"Don't mess around. I had people make this carefully. You don't have it here."

Yun Wu is wearing an improved version of the underskirt today. The complicated skirt with a large skirt has been removed and changed into a cheongsam-like skirt. The skirt is made from top to bottom with pleats like a layered cake skirt. The watermelon red material is smudged on the top.

It has pale white flowers that look like a gradient.

The belt is tied around the waist to reveal the slender waist. There is a circle of pink pearls embroidered on the edge of the wide sleeves, and even the suspenders inside are connected with pearls.

Yun Wu didn't know who invented this style. She searched in her brain for something that looked good, so she drew the pattern and asked the embroiderers from the Prince Regent's Palace to do it.

In her wardrobe, there are a bunch of trendy clothes, some of which are in line with the era, and some of which are not, but nothing too deviant.

After all, if you follow the locals, you can improve, but you can't be too out of place.

Ye Shang held her hand and locked his eyes with hers: "If there is anything else you have there that we don't have here, I'll get it for you."

Yun Wu made a face at him: "That's a lot. We have many, many things that you don't have, but what's the use? You're not there. The place with you is where I should stay."

Ye Xiang pressed his forehead against hers: "No matter how nice those places are, just don't leave."

"Okay, I'll stay where you are." Yun Wu hugged him comfortingly.

Ye Xiang is actually very insecure. He has lived without worries and cares for so many years. He doesn't even care about his own life or death. Now there is her. As the saying goes, once a person has someone he likes, he has a weakness.

Worry about gains and losses.

She understood his fear and worry very well. It was obvious from her own performance that the core in the shell had been replaced. Ye Xiang didn't care who she was or where she came from. He only cared that she was her.

So he would always worry about her sudden disappearance.

Sometimes when he got up early in the morning, he would try to call her to see if she was still there. He would be relieved when he heard her familiar response.

Yun Wu saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. She always inadvertently gave him assurances and promised him that she would not leave her. Everything she had planned in the future was related to this place.

Ye Shang hugged her, his narrow eyes became cold. He wanted to live, no matter what method he used, he had to stay with Wu Wu.

Even if you kill 10,000 people, drink blood, and turn into a monster, you still have to survive.

"Let's go, don't be late as a guest."

The two came out of the yard and saw He Lianfeng, who was dressed very coquettishly and waving his pink jade fan. He was dressed in a crescent-white robe, with wide sleeves and gauze sweeping the floor, and a gauze belt around his waist.

At first glance, it looks like a flying fairy.

Other men might look a little girly when they dress like this, but He Lianfeng doesn't. What he wears will only make people feel elegant and graceful, making people unable to take their eyes away.

But with his coquettish appearance, he no longer stands out when he meets Yun Wu and Ye Xiang.

He roared: "Prince Regent, you... why do you... why do you seem to be more beautiful? Is it because I, the great prince, support you!"

Not only can you be as stunning as me, but I can also make you even more beautiful, oh... no... aren't you trying to suppress me by doing this!"

He Lianfeng hurriedly asked the maid behind him: "Is this king beautiful today?"

Qingcha said with a look of affirmation and admiration: "Master is beautiful every day, and more and more beautiful every day."

He Lianfeng continued to ask: "How do I compare with him?"

He pointed to Nightmare.

Qingcha smiled and said: "That must be the beauty of the master. The beauty of the master makes people feel like a spring breeze and brings blessings. The regent is the flower of the high mountains, which is inaccessible to others."

He Lianfeng nodded with satisfaction and glanced at He Lianfeng: "You said, you have such a good face for nothing, and you smile even when nothing is wrong. You seem to be owed millions of taels of silver by others all day long.

"

Ye Xiang replied coldly with three words: "I want you to take care of it."

Yun Wu replied with four words: "It's none of your business. My brother is so temperamental, stylish and arrogant. What do you know?"

If he were like you, wouldn't he be forcing you to have no way out? You just need to be the best in your field. If he really changes, I'm afraid your road will be narrowed."

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