Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 21

Nine days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening, Lin Yuan led Bai Ze, who had turned into a dog, to the capital.

Tomorrow is Duanyang, and the capital has been decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the decorations are well arranged, which looks very festive.

Lin Yuan bought two pancakes, ate one by himself, threw one into the mouth of the big white dog, and asked the pancake stall owner: "Old man, how can I get to the best inn in the imperial capital?"

The stall owner looked up at him, and said kindly, "Look at the travel-laden young master, he just came from a foreign country, the emperor is no better than other places, food and lodging are more expensive, the best inn, Zheyue Pavilion, costs at least 20 taels a night, you say It’s not good to buy something for 20 taels.”

Lin Yuan raised a smiling face, and the young man replied angrily: "Hahaha, thank you for reminding me, brother, I just haven't seen the world, so I'm satisfied if I go to the best inn to have a look. Where can I live with money?"

The big white dog opened his mouth when he heard his nonsense, and silently rolled his eyes.

No money?If he hadn't missed the time to catch the monster for Li Yuanwai's house, they would have arrived long ago, why did they rush so fast? Fortunately, Yuanwai was generous and gave 1000 taels of silver as a thank you afterwards.

"Go straight along this road, turn east at the end, and look for it on the most prosperous long street, Anding, and you will see a crescent moon on the roof of a building."

"Thank you, old man."

Lin Yuan cupped his hands and walked in the direction pointed by the stall owner.

As the sky darkened and the lights came on, the street was very lively with people coming and going.

"Will it be more lively tomorrow?" A soft voice suddenly came from beside her, and Lin Yuan looked sideways at her: "Wake up so early, is it too noisy around, disturbing you?"

Ye Qingshuang shook her head: "It's okay."

There are many vendors on the street, and there are all kinds of fans, jade pendants and hairpins. Although tomorrow is the official Duanyang, tonight is also very festive.

She slowly followed Lin Yuan's side, watching the tens of feet of soft red spread out all kinds of prosperity, she was clearly in the world of mortals, but she was completely isolated from the world.

It just so happened that there was a melodious little tune coming from the red building, and it was singing: There are beauties in the north, who are left alone and independent.Ning does not know that the city and the country are all beautiful, beautiful women are hard to come by again.

At the end of the song, the whole house applauded.

Lin Yuan glanced at the charming guest of the Red Mansion, and Bai Ze left quietly.

Under the heavy shadows of the lights, he asked her in the warm light and shadow: "Is there anything you like?"

"No."

"Since you don't like anything, I have no choice but to give you what I like, but don't say you hate it."

She looked over coldly, Lin Yuan smiled mischievously, like a child about to play a prank.Then she was taken to a dark place in the alley and posted a Appearance Talisman and a Shadow Talisman.

The talisman paper disappeared as soon as it was touched, but she suddenly appeared and disappeared.

"you think."

"Make your feet come out, walk, don't float." Lin Yuan pulled her sleeves and walked out with great interest: "Yes, this is great, let's go, brother will take you shopping."

"Hair." She stood still and reminded indifferently.

He turned around to look at her carefully, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with your hair? Isn't it pretty? How about I comb it for you?"

Is this a combing issue?She raised her hand to cast a spell to turn her hair black.

Follow him out with a full head of white hair. Ordinary people will probably go wrong when they see him. At that time, there is no guarantee that they will not be targeted by other capable people. I am afraid that he will also be scolded as a demon.

Lin Yuan saw through it at a glance, stretched out his hand to stop her, and said seriously: "Don't worry about me, you only need to think about yourself. If you want to change your hair color, I only hope that you change it because you like it, not because of other things."

"Well, I see." Ye Qingshuang nodded, and the spell disappeared without a trace.

They walked out of the alley one after the other, and attracted some people's attention when they first appeared.

Lin Yuan turned a blind eye and led her into the clothing store opposite.

The proprietress has been rooted in the imperial capital for many years, and she has seen a few blue-eyed and blond hairs from all over the world. She is not surprised at all. Now she saw Ye Qingshuang's white hair, and she did not notice any difference. She took her maids and flocked her into the back room as usual. .

He was sitting in the living room picking up cakes to eat. Half an hour later, the door of the inner room opened, and Ye Qingshuang came out slowly.

Tassels in a bun, plum blossoms in red makeup, red crimson light skirts stacked on top of each other, like petals blooming as she walks, she wears a Wei Zi cloak in her arms, and a strand of white hair hangs down on her chest. Gorgeous, almost breathtaking.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He knew she was beautiful, but she was too beautiful. How biased was Nuwa Empress when she created a human being?
The proprietress leaned over triumphantly and smiled: "Young master, do you still like it?"

"I like it, thank you Madam Boss." Lin Yuan took out his pocket resolutely: "How much money?"

"30 taels." The proprietress spread her five fingers with a smile.

"So cheap?" Looking at the ridiculously beautiful decoration of her dress, he thought it was at least a hundred taels of silver.

"Only the customers think the price is high, but the young master thinks it's cheap. It's really interesting." The proprietress twisted her handkerchief and smiled happily: "The little lady looks good, and she looks very beautiful in any way she dresses up. It doesn't cost much money. Look, the clothes Skirts are all popular nowadays, no matter how expensive they are, how can ordinary people afford to dress up, and how can they be fashionable."

"Don't call me indiscriminately, this is my sister."

Lin Yuan heard the little madam's eyelids twitch, and subconsciously looked at Ye Qingshuang, but she seemed as if she hadn't heard it, as indifferent as before.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't angry, the proprietress hurriedly apologized.

At this time, he took a closer look and found that the proprietress was right. Since the dress styles entered Tianze City, he has seen several girls wearing them, but the colors are different. style.

The proprietress observed her words: "It's normal if you don't see it, sir. As the saying goes, people depend on their clothes. Different people wear the same clothes. What's more, different people wear different colors. There are very few people who can live in red, and few people who can wear it, so it's natural to see it."

That's the reason, but he still wants to buy her some dresses that don't clash with others. After all, girls should like something unique.

"Is there a better skirt? It's the kind that's more expensive, won't be everywhere on the street, and looks good?"

"Yes, yes, don't look at my shop as small, the customers who come and go are all famous and famous. I can find you a satisfactory one for whatever price you want."

The proprietress was happy when she heard the tone of the God of Wealth. She was doing business in a down-to-earth manner, so if she didn't make a fool of herself, she would look down on him.

"No, this is enough." Ye Qingshuang didn't want to speak at first, but now she had to stop her.

She understood his kindness, but she didn't want to be stuck in it again.

"The girl is so beautiful, it's a pity not to dress up—" The proprietress was about to instill some ideas in her, but her voice suddenly lost her voice.

"Thank you, no need." Ye Qingshuang looked coldly.

　Shuang Shuangzi does not follow the funeral style!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)