So she sighed with an unhappy face and said, "But now that you mention it, it seems that my man has gone to work as a lackey for the fairies in Laurel Palace. Alas, sister, I am old and ugly, and he is happy to go out and work as a dog for other women. I am afraid I can't help you with anything."

"Sister, you're joking. I've also seen those girls in Laurel Palace. At least from a man's perspective, they're pretty, but they're all so arrogant and act like goddesses. They have no femininity at all."

Tang Yu said with a flattering look on his face: "Sister is much better than them in this aspect, not to mention that sister is more elegant, so I think Senior Linghu will not help them. There must be some misunderstanding."

Being compared and criticized by Tang Yu.

Murong Qing's mood instantly improved.

Beautiful women always like to compare with each other.

Now there is such a handsome man standing in front of her, saying that they are not as good as him, and some of the points he said are what she thinks too. This really touches her sore spot.

"You are really good at talking. I hope so. When my man comes back, I will talk to him and I won't let him embarrass you any more."

Murong Qing smiled slightly and said, "But I can't do anything about Yuegui Palace. After all, I am only at the Guiyi realm, and I can't compare with those vixen."

"It's okay, as long as I can resolve the misunderstanding with Senior Linghu."

Tang Yu shook his head and then looked at Murong Qing again.

His first look made Murong Qing feel uncomfortable for a moment. He frowned slightly and glared at Tang Yu.

Such behavior is so offensive!

Seeing that Tang Yu was still staring at him, Murong Qing's good impression of him instantly vanished. Just when he was about to teach this scoundrel a lesson, Tang Yu suddenly spoke.

"Sister, did you make this robe yourself?"

"Robes?"

Murong Qing was stunned for a moment before he realized that the other person was looking at the robe. He said awkwardly, "I made it myself. I know a little bit about refining magic weapons. Do you also like to think about refining magic weapons?"

"I'm not very good at refining magic weapons, but I'm very good at making robes. The quality of your robe is of course impeccable, but the color matching of the whole robe is a bit off. Because your temperament is dignified and elegant, the emerald green of this robe is too delicate, and the overall color is too monotonous, and the sense of layering is not enough..."

When it comes to the field he is good at, Tang Yu begins his tricks.

After saying that, Tang Yu took out two robes from his storage ring and asked Murong Qing to try them on first.

"Hey, how can this be so embarrassing?"

Murong Qing was already stunned by Tang Yu's professionalism, and when he saw that the two robes he took out were indeed beautiful, although he said it was embarrassing, he took them honestly with his hands.

Even a female Immortal Emperor would not refuse a beautiful robe.

In the field of magic weapons, robes have always been the most profitable magic weapons, no doubt about it!

After Murong Qing tried it on, she walked up to Tang Yu with a cheerful look on her face and asked, "How does this dress look on you, sister?"

“It’s a good match.”

Tang Yu praised sincerely that this robe was a Hanfu-style tube top dress, with a shawl added, which complemented her dignified and elegant temperament.

Moreover, her figure is so smooth that it pushes up her tube top, revealing a bit of her snow-white scenery just right, which can be said to be a stroke of genius.

"I think it's okay too."

Murong Qing said happily: "Brother Tang Yu's craftsmanship is really good. What's the price for this robe? I want it."

"Since you want it, I will give it to you. A precious sword is worthy of a hero. This robe is only suitable for you. It would be a bit of a waste for other female cultivators to wear it."

Tang Yu chuckled. Only by satisfying her desire first can she continue to want it.

Damn Linghu Jingsuo bullies me because my realm is not as high as his.

Then don’t blame yourself for coming to his house and shouting “sister-in-law” and “don’t look back, I’m Brother Linghu”.

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

Ever since Murong Qing became a Taoist partner with Linghu Jingsuo, she has not had any dealings with men for thousands of years.

Facing a villain like Tang Yu, she was so delighted by his series of attacks.

"Sis is willing to help me resolve the misunderstanding between me and Senior Linghu. This is just a small matter and it's not worth mentioning."

Tang Yu gestured a few more times and said, "But this robe may need some modifications. Some places don't fit well. If I use magic to modify it, it will be a little off."

"Well, there are some that don't quite fit."

Murong Qing also felt a little tight in his chest.

"Then don't move, sister. Please open your hands and stretch your head. I will measure the size and go back to make some changes. I will send it to you after it is done."

Tang Yu smiled and took out a tape measure from the storage ring.

Wait for Murong Qing to get into position.

Tang Yu then stretched out the tape measure and pressed it against Murong Qing's chest. He then pulled both ends of the tape measure back and brought them close to Murong Qing. While he was circling the tape measure around Murong Qing's chest, he also hugged Murong Qing with his hands like the tape measure.

Their bodies were pressed together, and Tang Yu could feel her softness through her robe.

Murong Qing's heart also felt a palpitation. The two of them were so close that she could even hear Tang Yu's breathing clearly.

Looking at this brother's unreasonable handsome face from such a close distance.

For a moment, she found it difficult to look away.

if.

I wish my partner had a look like him.

Fortunately, this contact did not last too long, only two breaths.

Of course Tang Yu would not deliberately stay too long.

Teasing, teasing, the essence lies in the word "teasing".

After teasing her twice at close range under the pretext of measuring her body, Tang Yu put away his robe and smiled.

"Then I will go back and alter the robe for my sister, and then send it to her tomorrow."

"Hey, are you in such a hurry to leave? You haven't even had a sip of tea during your visit to your sister. Sit for a while and we'll talk."

"It's okay. I'll finish my work first. I'll send the robe over later and then come back for tea."

"Okay, then it's all down to you."

Murong Qing smiled sweetly and personally sent Tang Yu out.

After Tang Yu left, she returned to the house and subconsciously recalled the brief contact between them just now.

The throbbing in my heart seems to be unstoppable.

At this moment, a familiar breath entered the mansion. Before Linghu Jingshuo walked in, a foul smell came over.

When Murong Qing smelled the smell, he burped loudly for the first time, and the throbbing in his heart disappeared instantly.

She covered her nose, looked at Linghu Jingshuo who walked in and shouted angrily.

"Linghu Jingshuo, did you go out to eat shit? What's with the smell on your body?"

"Oh, it's really unlucky. I went out to do something and was spotted by that damn beast Jia Chenyang. He made me sick for several days. If my magical power hadn't disappeared just now, I would still be hiding under the glacier right now."

Linghu Jingsuo was about to vomit blood. The snowfall attacks in the past few days had made him marinated.

No matter whether you use magical powers or magic weapons, you can’t get rid of this smell!

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