Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Women's clothing?

A wide variety of women's clothing!

Yan Ci thought that Xie Chengyin must be wearing men's clothing, and she was ready to transform herself into a handsome and charming young man from a wealthy family.

As a result, this is it?

But how could Xie Chengyin, a grown man, have a closet full of women's clothing?

Yan Ci couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Could it be that Xie Chengyin has some special hobbies that are unknown to others?

such as……

Women's clothing boss.

Yan Ci suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

However, the women's clothes in this closet are indeed beautiful. After some selection, Yan Ci chose a red long dress with a corset.

It is neither too complicated nor too dignified.

The long skirt is made of the finest silk, which feels smooth and delicate to the touch. It shines like flowing light as she walks, emitting dazzling brilliance.

There was no mirror in the room, so Yan Ci had no way of seeing her entire body of clothes. She only felt an indescribable comfort after putting on the clothes, and she liked the bright red color very much.

What surprised Yan Ci was that the dress fit her unexpectedly, as if it was tailor-made for her.

When Yan Ci changed his clothes and walked out, Xie Chengyin was already waiting at the door. He turned around and saw Yan Ci, with deep admiration in his eyes. He said, "This dress suits you very well."

Yan Ci grinned, "It's quite suitable, but I have a question, why do you have so many women's clothes here?"

Xie Chengyin's face suddenly turned red, and his thin and rosy lips were tightly pursed, with an expression as if his secrets had been exposed. After a long while, he said, "I like it, but I can't."

Yan Ci covered her mouth and chuckled. It seemed that she guessed right. She didn't expect that Xie Chengyin actually had such a hobby. No wonder, whether in the previous life or this life, she had never heard that he had anyone he liked, nor had she ever heard that he married and had children.

Then the kindness of Miss Yunlan from the British family would be in vain.

Yan Ci couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Yunlan in his heart.

Speaking of Zhao Yunlan, Yan Ci had already heard about her. A few days after the flower-viewing banquet at the Mountain Resort, Zhao Yunlan was sent to a temple in the suburbs to pray for his grandfather, the Duke of England. Only Yan Ci knew that it must be Shen Furong's complaint that worked.

The prayer for blessing is fake, but it is actually to let them restrain their behavior and cultivate their character.

Having said that, the Duke of England would not punish his granddaughter too harshly, but for the sake of the princess's face, he had to send Zhao Yunlan away with great fanfare. This was also done for Shen Furong to see, otherwise any punishment could be dealt with at home.

If Yan Ci had gone to file a complaint, the result might not have been this, and he might not even have been able to see the Duke of England.

Yan Ci didn't care about these things. After all, she didn't suffer any loss, but instead learned a lesson.

On the contrary, Zhao Yunlan not only suffered a loss at the hands of Yan Ci, but was also scolded when he returned home. He was so angry that he almost died.

She has always had a bad temper. She is the youngest in the entire Duke's Mansion and has been spoiled since she was a child. She will lose her temper at the slightest dissatisfaction.

When she heard the news that she would be sent to the temple to stay for a few days, she was sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on her makeup. She was so angry that she threw all the jewelry on the dressing table to the ground on the spot. If the dressing table had not been too heavy for her to push, even the dressing table would not have been spared.

Lily stood nearby and didn't dare to breathe, for fear that she would accidentally upset the young lady and be punished as well.

But when a person is angry, everything becomes unpleasant to her. Even if Lily didn't say a word, it was still an eyesore to her.

After throwing the things, she still felt unsatisfied, so she turned around and slapped Lily in the face.

"It was all your bad idea! Not only did I not hurt that little bitch, but I have to go to the temple to reflect on myself!"

Lily's cheeks were burning with pain from being hit, but she didn't dare to cover them with her hands. Her body was trembling slightly as she knelt on the ground. "I didn't know she had such skills. Neither of us could control her."

Zhao Yunlan got even angrier when he mentioned this, his eyes looking like they were about to spit fire. "You know she's alone, and she couldn't handle it after being kicked twice by her. She's really useless!"

Lily felt very aggrieved. God knows how painful it was when she was kicked twice. She was really stunned and didn't know how she got back to the Duke's Mansion.

After she woke up, she touched her chest and her heart trembled with pain. She really didn't know where the girl from the Yan family got so much strength, as she looked so thin and petite.

She didn't dare to argue with Zhao Yunlan. She just waited for Zhao Yunlan to vent his anger. Only then did she leave the room as if she had been pardoned.

Thinking about the day when she would go to the temple, Lily felt relieved.

The temple was remote and quiet, and the young lady could have a much quieter time there. As a personal maid, she could also have an easier life and receive less scolding.

Here, Yan Ci and Xie Chengyin came down from upstairs one after another, walked out of Songyaji and onto the street.

They didn't take a carriage, but just walked casually on the street.

It was a busy time with people coming and going, and many people stopped in front of the various street vendors.

There are quite a few restaurants on this street. Apart from those that only serve wine, there are five or six restaurants of varying sizes that can be called restaurants.

Xie Chengyin walked leisurely, looking here and there, and when he saw interesting gadgets, he would play with them for a while and ask about the price.

But Yan Ci was concentrating on finding a restaurant, her eyes fixed on a plaque with large characters written on it on the street.

Suddenly, a plaque with the words "Qushui Pavilion" came into view.

Yan Ci thought in his heart, Qushui Pavilion, Qushui Liushang, doesn’t this mean drinking? He immediately turned around excitedly and greeted Xie Chengyin.

"Come on, there's a restaurant here!"

Xie Chengyin put down the gadget in his hand and walked towards Yan Ci with little interest.

As he walked, he looked up at the name of the restaurant, Qushui Pavilion. He couldn't remember when a restaurant was opened here, but the name alone sounded quite poetic.

Yan Ci couldn't wait to walk into Qushui Pavilion, and Xie Chengyin had no choice but to follow him in.

As soon as they entered Qushui Pavilion, they were stunned by the gorgeous decorations of carved beams and painted buildings inside.

It was a very spacious hall with a large crystal chandelier hanging under the golden dome. The light was soft but not dim, making people want to relax.

There are many murals carved around the lamp, including dragons playing with pearls, eagles flying in the sky, and blooming flowers. At first glance, the sight is so dazzling that it feels like stepping into a fairyland on earth.

Yan Ci and Xie Chengyin looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

At this time, someone came out from behind, and when he saw Yan Ci and Xie Chengyin, a gentle smile immediately appeared on his face.

"My two guests, please come in."

He was a handsome young man wearing a loose white robe. He walked slowly and was polite to guests.

Yan Ci thought, this restaurant with its unusual decoration is really different, even the waiter is exceptionally outstanding, so the price of the wine must be not cheap.

Yan Ci suddenly regretted coming in.

Suddenly she remembered that Xie Chengyin had asked her to treat her to today's dinner, and she felt relieved.

Since he didn't spend her money, there was no need for her to feel bad. The young marquis of Yongding's mansion would not be unable to pay for the wine.

He immediately said generously: "Bring me two jars of good wine!"