"Master Li, please stay."

The Third Master escorted Li Xingci back to Yunzhou, passing through Qinzhou, but one person and one demon were blocked by an old eunuch.

Li Xingci recognized the person in front of him, Eunuch Hu, the Queen Mother's confidant.

"I wonder why Eunuch Hu stopped me?"

Eunuch Hu said respectfully: "The Queen Mother invites you."

Queen Mother?

Li Xingci's mind was spinning. He first made enemies with the Huo family and then defeated Shangguan Yundu. No matter how he looked at it, the Queen Mother had no reason to look for him.

"I wonder why the Queen Mother summoned you?"

"The Za family is just following the order and inviting Mr. Li into the palace."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Li Xingci agreed happily, which actually made the third master next to him panic.

If this man who caused trouble in the capital is now followed into the palace, he is not sending him into the tiger's mouth.

Although they have left Ten Thousand Monster Mountain now, if something happens along the way, whose fault is it?

Is the female devil a reasonable person?

"Master Li..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he got stuck.

In front of me, another Li Xingci appeared.

"Li Xingci" said to Eunuch Hu, cupping his hands.

"I will follow my father-in-law into the palace."

No matter what the matter was, going alone would be considered a disgrace to the Queen Mother.

In fact, he still had an idea in his mind: the maximum time the system could be modified had been increased to twenty years.

These twenty years may have cost the emperor and the queen mother half their lives.

Both of them are thousands of years old. Their time is approaching and they can no longer stand the hardship.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why Long Mushou never showed up when the empress appeared in the capital.

If that thousand-year-old lady is dishonest, don't blame yourself for being dishonest.

Eunuch Hu was not surprised when he saw the clone. He had already seen this person's abilities in the capital.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your understanding."

The Third Master was shocked, a clone?

But based on his spiritual exploration, he couldn't feel any difference between the two.

Two living Li Xingci!

"Third Master, let's go."

"Ah, let's go, let's go..."

…

Yunzhou, the imperial capital.

"I hope Mr. Li can say a few kind words for me, Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, in front of the Empress."

"Now that you're here, the Third Master might as well follow me into Weiyang Palace to see the empress."

The Third Master waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, there are still many things to deal with in Wanyao Mountain, so I will take my leave now."

When he met the female devil, it was too late for him to hide.

Li Xing resigned and went directly back to Weiyang Palace to resume his duties, but instead wandered around the imperial capital.

Shen Yun Square.

The most famous ready-made clothing store in the imperial capital, there is no uniform size of clothes sold here, most of them are tailor-made and customized.

Most of the people who come here are women from wealthy families, but today a man in white robes set foot here.

The store is full of warblers and swallows, all wearing white silk jackets, and there are gold and silver everywhere.

As soon as the man entered the door, he attracted the attention of many women.

"Which family's son is this?"

"What a handsome young man."

However, Li Xingci ignored everyone's whispers and went straight to the counter.

"I need the best embroiderer."

The owner of the shop is an old lady. Seeing such a handsome young man, you can tell at a glance that he is a young master from a wealthy family.

"Sir, what kind of satin do you need?"

Some of the embroiderers in Shen Yun Fang are monks who have stepped into Qi refining, and the silks and satins they spin are all of the highest quality.

Bang.

More than a dozen wooden sticks were inserted into the floor, startling all the women in the store.

The shop owner came closer to take a look, his eyes full of surprise.

"The silk of the Golden-winged Demon Spider and the silk of the Black Silkworm are both rare and precious silks. Can you please sell some of them to your slave family?"

The higher the level of the ferocious beast, the higher the elasticity and toughness of the silk it spits out.

A ferocious beast of this level spins silk, and the material spun by it is almost difficult to wear or break unless it is violently destroyed by humans.

And it is very comfortable to wear, which is a first-class and in-demand item in the imperial capital.

Li Xingci shook his head and refused.

"If you have this thing, I will buy it at a high price. The price is whatever you want."

The Golden-winged Demon Spider is dead, and so is Youqin Jialuo. This thread can be said to be a limited edition, and he himself feels that it is not enough.

The shop owner smiled charmingly and said, "Young master, you are joking. This thing is rare."

"I'm going to use these silks to make stockings."

The shop owner asked with some uncertainty.

"All made into stockings?"

Luo socks don't require much material. All the silk in front of me is made into Luo socks. I don't know how many can be made.

"Yes, all of them." Li Xingci said with certainty.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the women on the side curiously came forward to check.

"I want to go to Luo Sock. It is different from ordinary Luo Sock. Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes." The shop owner took out the paper from under the counter, picked up the pen on the counter, and gently wiped it in the inkstone.

"Master, please."

Li Xingci thought for a moment and began to draw on paper.

After finishing the first picture, the shop owner picked it up and looked at it for a long time.

"Sir, are these socks?"

In her opinion, these are obviously obscene pants.

But they are considered obscene pants, and they are too tight, as if they are clinging to the legs.

These obscene pants, no, these stockings are not tight enough, are you worried?

Li Xingci didn't answer, and soon the second painting was finished.

The store owner took the second picture. This time it didn't look like obscene pants, and it was different from ordinary stockings.

It's too long. The stockings are long enough to reach the thighs, and there are lace decorations at the end.

Li Xingci wrote like a master, brushing and brushing, and the third painting was quickly finished.

The store owner took the third pair of socks, which were a little shorter and barely reached the knees.

"alright."

Li Xingci put the pen back to the edge of the inkstone.

The shop owner looked at the fourth picture and his eyes widened.

Oops!

These are not socks, they are clearly fishing nets.
To be continued...