There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

After going through the incident just now, how could Ji He dare to attack them, so he cupped his hands at them and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"That's right." The embroiderers laughed in unison: "When the clothes are ready, I will send them to you."

Then they took their things and left.

After Xiu Niang left, the hall fell into silence. Ji He didn't speak, and looked a little shy with his head down.

The relationship between the two of them has always been initiated by Ji He. Hanshu thought that Ji He would not be shy, but unexpectedly he saw his shy side. Hanshu was also very surprised and said tentatively: "No wonder Mei Changying left early, presumably knowing the habits of these embroidered ladies."

Hearing what Han Shu said, the slight shyness on Ji He's face finally faded away, he looked up at the door, and said: "He likes to punish us so much, I'm afraid he was beaten less before."

As soon as Ji He said this, Hanshu became more sure that he was becoming angry from embarrassment, because in Hanshu's perception, he was not a person who was easily angry and liked to hit people casually.

The reason I fought with Mei Changying before was only because Mei Changying was reluctant to cooperate with them.

Hanshu felt that Ji He like this was very fresh, so he took another look at him.

Ji He noticed Hanshu's attention, but this time he was not shy, but took a step forward to hug Hanshu.

Hanshu is a big man, he has never been hugged in such a situation in his memory, let alone in someone else's house!

Thinking that Mei Changying, who disappeared just now, might appear at any time, Hanshu blushed suddenly, and struggled to get off the ground: "What are you doing? Let me go quickly, it would be bad if others saw it."

"You let those embroiderers touch your breasts just now." Ji He said aggrievedly, "Don't you think you should make it up to me, Teacher?"

Every time Ji He called Teacher Hanshu, Hanshu had nothing to do, and this time was no exception. After Jihe said this, Hanshu suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, Ji He had no choice but to let Ji He carry him to the courtyard where they lived temporarily.

And not long after they left the front hall, a person turned out behind the pillars in the corridor next to them, it was Mei Changying who had disappeared before.

Mei Changying was still standing beside his old slave, Uncle Mei.

Seeing the back of Ji He leaving with Hanshu in his arms, Mei Changying curled her lips in disgust. These two people are really greasy!

However, after curling her lips, Mei Changying said again: "Did you send the quilt and sheets that you were asked to send to them earlier?"

Uncle Mei said: "It's done."

"En." Mei Changying nodded before turning around and leaving.

However, after turning around and taking two steps, Mei Changying stopped again and said, "It's still a loss."

He thought of so many clever ways to make money, but all of them were rejected by the emperor, and these two people lived here all the time, and he didn't know how many quilts and sheets would be wasted, yet he still had to do things for them.

Thinking about it this way, it's not just a loss, it's a big loss.

"Ah!" After being held tightly by Ji He, Hanshu sneezed loudly as soon as he landed. He suddenly raised his head: "Who is talking about me?"

The embroiderer Mei Changying invited was indeed not a mortal. After ten days, several sets of clothes were sent over. The ones with the hinges were still white, but there were thin cloud patterns on them. Although the fabrics were not as good as those woven by Tiangong Weaver Girl Yunjin, but the workmanship is much finer, and after wearing it, Hanshu's whole person is more aloof and cold, unlike before, he has been floating in the clouds, making people unable to feel close to him just by looking at it.

Although there is no way to create closeness after putting on this clothes, people will subconsciously feel awe, even worship.

This is probably what Mei Changying wants to feel.

Ji He's suits were directly dark black, with no decoration on the whole body, narrow sleeves and thin waist. When standing next to Hanshu, the contrast was extremely obvious, and they were more ruthless than Hanshu.

"This is a pair. If you want to attend important occasions, you should change into these two sets of clothes. When you carve the statues of gods for you later, you will carve these two sets of clothes on."

After all, the carving techniques in the mortal world are uneven. At the beginning of carving, there may be facial features, but afterward, the facial features become more and more blurred, and people can only rely on clothes to identify people.

"You really think carefully." Hanshu smiled helplessly.

Ji He didn't have any opinion on his clothes, but thought they were quite smart and could be worn normally.

"Okay, after changing our clothes, let's go out, there are still things to do today."

"What?" Han Shu was surprised.

"Of course I went to the market to be a magic stick."

After Mei Changying said this, she couldn't help but pull Han Shu and Ji He away.

The black and one white clothes were specially invited by Mei Changying to make them. As soon as Han Shu and Ji He appeared, they attracted the attention of many people, and Mei Changying took them to the restaurant first. After eating, we went to the downtown area.

The further he walked, the more people around him, but gradually, Hanshu also felt that something was wrong, why did he feel that there were more and more girls on both sides of the road, and the way they looked at them was particularly strange.

After walking forward for a while, Hanshu realized belatedly that this is a pink street.

Fortunately, Mei Changying didn't intend to stop. Seeing that the three of them were about to walk out of this street, there was a sudden noise behind them. Then, a woman ran up to Hanshu from behind and stretched out her hand, bumping into him body.

Hanshu could actually dodge, but the woman was too aggressive, he was afraid that if he dodged, the woman would be hurt instead, so he turned his body slightly and helped the woman, who knew that the woman raised her head, His face was surrounded by black air.

Han Shu was taken aback.

How could there be such a ghostly person at the foot of the imperial city.

Could it be that she is a dying person, but Hanshu quickly counted with his left hand, only to find that this woman has 20 years to live.

Just when he was puzzled, a fat woman rushed out from the next building, she was crying and howling while running, when she saw Hanshu, she suddenly stood up.

The two sides looked at each other, and Hanshu felt that something was wrong. He was frowning and was about to speak, when the fat woman suddenly knelt down in front of him, crying loudly: "Immortal, help me! Judging by your immortal demeanor, your cultivation must not be weak, please save us Ruchunlou!"

Her voice was so loud that it attracted countless onlookers, but Hanshu was still holding the ghostly-faced woman in his hand, unable to get away, he had to take a step back.

Just when he frowned and backed away, Ji He took a step forward and said coldly, "What's going on?"