You know, Yue Qingran in this world is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the little beggar in front of him looks to be at most as big as Yue Hongle, or even shorter than Yue Hongle.

Fortunately, Yue Qingran is a soul from the 21st world at this time. She is already in her twenties mentally. Although there were big houses for men and women in ancient times, in her eyes, the little beggar at this time is He Yue Hongle.

Just an ordinary younger brother.

So after the moment of discomfort, I immediately adjusted myself, but there were no more intimate movements like before.

He looked at the little beggar seriously and asked inquiringly: "Little beggar, are you willing to come with me? I can't guarantee how good your life will be, but at least you will have enough food and clothing."

The little beggar was startled and stood there in disbelief, "Me?"

Jian Yue Qingran nodded affirmatively, and the little beggar was a little in disbelief, "Is this true?"

"certainly!"

After receiving a positive answer, the little beggar knelt down again, "Thank you, big sister, oh no, master, the little beggar is willing!"

This time, Yue Qingran didn't stop him. When the little beggar raised his head, he helped him up and explained: "You can just call me miss like them in the future. I have a younger brother in my family who is two years younger than you."

, there is only one book boy around you, you will stay with him from now on."

"Okay, little beggar, just follow the lady's orders!"

Looking at the little beggar's tattered clothes, she frowned and said, "Let's go. We can't keep wearing this. We have to change your outfit first."

The little beggar nodded and followed Yue Qingran obediently.

After settling the bill with the only two taels of silver they had borrowed from Mu Tong when they were in the secret village, the two of them left the restaurant.

Such an extremely disharmonious combination appeared on the street.

Yue Qingran shook the already empty money bag at her waist. It seemed that even today she didn't have enough money to spend. She couldn't help but look at a corner, raised the corners of her mouth, turned around and took the little beggar into a ready-made clothing pavilion.

The landlady with keen eyes waved her sleeve handkerchief and covered her mouth and stepped forward to greet her, "Girl, you look strange. Isn't it your first time coming to our ready-to-wear pavilion? Do you want to buy ready-made clothes?"

Yue Qingran nodded, pushed the little beggar forward, "Can I trouble the shopkeeper to pick out a set of clothes that fit him?"

The shopkeeper looked the little beggar up and down, hid his nose and said, "Did you pick up a little beggar?"

Yue Qingran smiled but said nothing.

The shopkeeper called the waiter in the store and said, "Go to the warehouse at the back and pick out two clothes that this little beggar can wear for this girl to see."

When the waiter heard this, he looked at the little beggar, then smiled and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, he ran towards the back hall in a hurry.

"Girl, please come inside and have a cup of tea and wait a moment!" After the shopkeeper said this, a little girl immediately came to greet him.

Yue Qingran nodded and followed the little girl inside. As she walked along, both sides were filled with all kinds of cloths, as well as ready-made clothes for adult men and women, mostly women's clothes.

After crossing the bead curtain, we came to the resting place. The furnishings that could be seen all around were elegant and peaceful. The little beggar looked at it curiously, "Miss, will it be expensive here?"

Taking the tea handed over by the little girl, Yue Qingran took a few sips and replied unhurriedly, "Don't worry, it won't be expensive!"

"Hey, where did this beggar come from? How did you let such a person get in?"

Yue Qingran's movements paused, and she looked in the direction of the sound, only to see several women in gorgeous clothes slowly walking down from the attic nearby.

Several people in the ready-to-wear pavilion who were waiting like Yue Qingran poked their heads curiously and whispered something.

The woman who was leading the way looked at Yue Qingran with disdain in her eyes, her red eyes raised slightly, "Who else am I talking about who is so imprudent? It turns out to be you, so it's not surprising."

The little beggar was worried about causing trouble for Yue Qingran, so he whispered: "Miss, why don't I just wait outside."

Yue Qingran looked at the little beggar with a serious face, "Why do you want us to go out? We are here to spend money. Some people can't stand us staying here, so we still have to stay."

Yue Qingran turned her head and searched for memories in her mind. She didn't remember who the woman in white in front of her was. She looked at the person with a suspicious look on her face, "Am I familiar with you?"

Seeing that Yue Qingran did not recognize her, the woman secretly resented her, but she could not expose herself to the family at a low price and winked at the little maid beside her.

The little maid immediately introduced her master politely, "My young lady is the direct daughter of the current imperial concubine, Fang Yuanyuan."

Yue Qingran glanced at him lightly, "Oh!"

The few followers who were following Fang Yuanyuan were unhappy when they saw this, "Where did this wild kid come from? How could he be so rude to sister Yuanyuan?"

Several people rushed down the stairs angrily, seeing what they saw was an evil person.

The shopkeeper who was waiting at the front heard the commotion here and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Ladies, being friendly makes you rich, being nice makes you rich. Don't hurt your kindness."

Fang Yuanyuan didn't buy it, and her words were full of sarcasm, "Shopkeeper Tong, we are regular customers here after all, right?"

The shopkeeper nodded quickly and bowed, "Yes, yes, yes, Miss Fang is not only a frequent visitor to our ready-to-wear pavilion, but also a top guest on our second and third floors."

Fang Yuanyuan raised her chin and pointed at Yue Qingran and the two of them, "Then what happened to them? How could the Garment Pavilion make such a low-level mistake?"

"He, they!" the shopkeeper hesitated, "They just came to buy some ready-made clothes, and they didn't go upstairs to bother the nobles..."

"Shopkeeper Tong, what you said is wrong." The woman in pink clothes beside Fang Yuanyuan said: "Although they didn't go upstairs, they showed up here. Isn't this just disgusting? And if such people are let in, who knows you?

Have all the clothes here been touched by them? Hey! Just thinking about it makes me feel sick."

"That's right, that's right." Several people echoed.

"This -" the shopkeeper looked at Yue Qingran hesitantly. Although he didn't say anything to chase people away, the meaning was self-evident.

The little beggar lowered his head and listened to all this, secretly clenching his fists and loosening them again.

When Yue Qingran saw this scene, she stood up calmly and patted the little beggar on the thin shoulder, "Are you angry? Angry that they can trample on other people's dignity like this?"

The little beggar raised his head and shook his head firmly, "They are right, this is not the place I should come to."

Seeing the flash of disappointment in Yue Qingran's eyes, the little beggar quickly added: "But they can't insult the young lady like this. The young lady is so kind and countless times more elegant than them."

"What are you talking about, you little beggar?" the woman in pink shouted unhappily.

Fang Yuanyuan was very unhappy when she saw Yue Qingran's indifferent look, "Yue Qingran, I heard that you are now very close to Prince Ming's Mansion? But let me tell you, don't think that you will get someone if you climb up to Prince Ming now.

I support you, but let me tell you, Prince Ming is cold-hearted and there is no one or thing that he can take seriously."
Chapter completed!