Chu Yaoyao found that she had been fed a wave of dog food for no reason, and her whole body turned into lemons.

"Okay, you go home first, I'll talk to Yaoyao for a while."

After making Lin Xun's good size for the clothes, Jiang Qingshang, who showed her love in front of her best friend, was also a little shy, and her soft little hands pushed Lin Xun's thick back.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"Hmph, you don't have to wait today." Unexpectedly, Chu Yaoyao, the charming bastard, wandered in front of her husband and pushed Lin Xun out of the door. The girl playedfully spitted out her pink and fragrant tongue and closed the wooden door of the store.

Lin Xun felt very unfair. How could I cheat on my wife’s best friend like this? I didn’t want to be Hong Shixian.

Jiang Lin went back leisurely. Since the private school was on summer vacation, he planned to buy some paintings to supplement his family income (making some private money).

......

"Tsk tsk tsk... I really didn't expect that Jiang Qingshang, who is the number one beauty in the world, is a sword genius who is rare in ten thousand years, actually married an ordinary mortal.

If the heroes in the world know this, I am afraid that if I don’t drink to relieve my sorrows, the wine in the world will not be enough."

After Lin Xun left, Chu Yaoyao's red-wrapped pill fox eyes looked at Jiang Qingshang with a smile.

She felt that the room was a little stuffy and took it off casually. Another "shamed" red dress was pressed against her body, and her white thighs were exposed.

Moreover, because there was only Jiang Qingshang in the store, she even pulled her shirt and fanned her air.

It must be really hot...

"Hmph, what do you have to do with me even if all the men in the world die? As long as Lin Pei is by my side."

Jiang Qingshang used Zilin's mind technique, and the purple spiritual power surrounded the girl. After the spiritual power was dispersed, she showed her true face.

They are also pairs of peach blossom eyes, but unlike Jiang Qing, Jiang Qingshang's purity and charm are blended with each other, which is extremely beautiful.

He is 1.7 meters tall and has fair skin that is so beautiful that it can be broken. His melon-seeded face is pure and charming.

It is hard to imagine that purity and charm are opposites, but they are presented to the girl's beautiful face at the same time. Not only is there any inconsistency, but they even complement each other.

A pair of long legs stand together. Although the girl does not have the 36e of Jiang Nongqin, there are also 36d of whom beat most women.

Moreover, Jiang Qingshang's height is taller than Nongqin, and his long legs are longer, so the curve ratio is more perfect.

If Jiang Qing is half a grade higher than Chu Yaoyao, then Jiang Qingshang, except for being charming, has lost any comparableity.

Jiang Qingshang sat on the wooden table on the counter in the shop, her long legs drooped, and her small feet could touch the ground. Chu Yaoyao was envious and jealous, and she wanted to play with this perfect fairy's long legs for a year!

"It is said that no one is perfect in heaven's creation, but in you, I always feel the bias of heaven."

Chu Yaoyao patted her best friend's thighs. The tight and elastic feel made Chu Yaoyao not sure if she should envy Jiang Qingshang or Lin Pei.

"Take off your fox claws." Jiang Qingshang gave her a blank look and patted her close friend's hand.

There are only four people who know Jiang Qing’s true identity, one is the female city lord of Luocheng, one is the Holy Lord of Zilin, and the other is the Empress of Qian Kingdom, which is Jiang Qingshang’s sister. The last one is this vixen.

However, the only empress Ganguo did not know that her sister was already married.

"Qingshang, you were not like this before. We slept together when we were a child. Unexpectedly, you are now seduced by a man." Chu Yaoyao wiped the corners of her eyes, as if there were a few tears.

"I'm willing." Jiang Qingshang smiled. The sweetness and greasy contrasted with her usual cool image. It was like a dessert on an ice cream, cool and sweet, and Chu Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

"Okay, okay, you're willing." Chu Yaoyao sat next to the girl, but her feet couldn't touch the ground. "What kind of clothes do you want to make for him? Let's say yes first. Your husband is only a mortal. If you use immortal fabrics, it will be harmful or beneficial to him."

"I know, just weave it with ordinary snow silk."

"This is OK." Chu Yaoyao nodded.

Immortal silk has the effect of gathering spiritual power. Not to mention that it will be eyed by monks, and the spiritual power gathering unknowingly will bring a heavy burden to mortals.

Although the snow silk cloth is a cloth used by the royal emperor, it is not an immortal product, so there is no problem.

Thinking of this, Chu Yaoyao sighed softly in her heart, that is, Lin Xun is not a monk, otherwise this little girl would have given him the entire Zilin Holy Land as a dowry.

"What style do you do?" Chu Yaoyao got rid of the complexity in her heart.

"Just a Confucian long gown."

"There are no other requirements?" Chu Yaoyao blinked his eyes, "Please~~~~~My beauty, there are not too many people in the world who ask me to make clothes, let alone an ordinary piece of clothing, and the Confucian long gown is too ordinary."

"Who said you wanted to do it?"

"Ha?" Chu Yaoyao blinked and stared at Jiang Qingshang blankly.

"I want to make his clothes myself." Jiang Qingshang smiled sweetly, and her peach blossom eyes curled up gently. If it were brewing wine, it would be a cause for the world to be drunk.

......

On the main road of the west street of Luocheng, a man was selling paintings on a pavilion selling paintings.

His painting style is very strange. It is unprecedented in this world. Most of the contents of the paintings are mainly women.

For example, "Silver-haired Brother and Sister", "White Album's World Famous Painting", "Nezuko Growing Up" and "Dieku Water"...

These women's styles are too strange, but they also look pretty good, and they even have a little zither.

Therefore, it was loved by the majority of lsp in Luocheng.

As for why Lin Xun, who lives in Dongcheng, chose to paint in Xicheng, it is naturally because there is a lot of passenger flow here.

That's right, it's not that my wife is afraid that she will draw some zither scrolls and kneel on the washboard when she goes home.

Soon, Lin Xun's leisure paintings were looted by the majority of lspians and secretly saved a private money.

And just when Lin Xun happily closed the stall and was about to leave, a shadow covered Lin Xun's face.

"Brother, I'm sorry, the paintings have been sold out." Lin Xun said while lowering his head to clean up.

"I'm not here to buy paintings." A gentle female voice came slowly.

Hearing this sound, Lin Xun's palm that closed his stall was stunned, and even cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

After swallowing, his heart beat faster, Lin Xun raised his head and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"May I ask, my son."

The girl looked straight into Lin Xun's eyes, like the clearest stream, without any impurities.
Chapter completed!