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Chapter 18 Sir, I have some nice clothes here, would you like to take a look?
Pei Qinghuan nodded, reaching out to gently press Miss Zhou's forehead.
A quarter of an hour later.
Pei Qinghuan withdrew her hand and looked at Zhou Family Head.
"It's done. Afterward, your Zhou Family must keep silent about this matter. Miss Zhou will act as if nothing happened."
Zhou Family Head was full of gratitude, cupping his hands in a bow.
"Thank you, Hero, thank you, Hero… Alas."
Zhou Family Head's face was filled with sorrow, and he almost cried.
How could his lively, beautiful, and mischievous daughter inexplicably suffer such a calamity!
Pei Qinghuan understood his feelings somewhat, but she could only sigh a few times; she couldn't handle it any better.
This trip had some gains; she learned more about the Flower Picking Thief and acquired a Gu worm.
With this Gu worm, perhaps they could find the Flower Picking Thief's hiding place.
Miss Zhou was still asleep. Zhou Family Head had a maid stay to guard her and repeatedly instructed the maid not to mention anything from the past to his daughter once she woke up.
Anyone who dared to blurt it out would be sold to a brothel!
After leaving Miss Zhou's boudoir, Zhou Family Head cordially invited everyone to stay for a lavish lunch. Only then did the group leave the Zhou Manor.
The sun was blazing.
Shen Jinyu and Qin Fengwu frowned, walking miserably.
Fu Huaian saw this wouldn't do; walking back would take another hour.
He glanced at the two beauties and said to his Master:
"Master, Mistress and Aunt Qin are ordinary people and are too tired from walking. Let's each carry one."
Pei Qinghuan shot him a look.
This old lady is also tired…
Liu Yuan stood by, not making a sound. There was no need to volunteer for such a thing.
Fu Huaian had noticed Aunt Qin was in a bad mood that morning, so he solicitously walked up to Aunt Qin and squatted down.
Shen Jinyu looked around, didn't contend, and came to Pei Qinghuan, patting her shoulder and speaking coquettishly:
"Squat down, squat down!"
Pei Qinghuan snorted coldly, directly lifted her onto her shoulder, and carried her away.
Fu Huaian, carrying the delicate Aunt Qin on his back, followed steadily and slowly.
Changyan City didn't prohibit flying with swords, but such an act would definitely cause a city-wide sensation and lead to unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, it would inevitably cause the Flower Picking Thief to become more vigilant.
Unless absolutely necessary, it was best not to act like Immortal beings.
Currently, they had a venomous insect, but no good way to use it to find the Flower Picking Thief.
So Fu Huaian was not in a hurry about this matter. As long as he was still in the city, he couldn't escape.
Midway through their journey, Fu Huaian bought several umbrellas, which made Aunt Qin more comfortable, and her smile became much gentler.
Shen Jinyu's stomach felt uncomfortable from being jostled. She looked at Qin Fengwu enviously.
She hugged Pei Qinghuan's neck, feeling that it would be better to just walk…
Two quarters of an hour later, Fu Huaian and his group stopped in front of a clothing store. Shen Jinyu planned to buy some beautiful clothes.
Liu Yuan had already left.
The group of four entered, and immediately a pretty girl came to greet them, her eyes lighting up as she looked at Shen Jinyu and Qin Fengwu.
These clearly looked like noble ladies from wealthy families!
Her attitude was extremely gentle, leading the two to look at various splendid and beautiful clothes, and the two were indeed very interested.
Fu Huaian and Pei Qinghuan sat in the private room, drinking tea and waiting.
A moment later, a voluptuous beautiful woman walked over. She looked at Fu Huaian with a full smile.
"Young Master is accompanying his wife to buy clothes?"
Fu Huaian glanced at her. If Aunt Qin's beauty was a ten, she barely touched a five.
"Yes."
The beautiful woman sized up Fu Huaian, thinking that this Young Master was quite captivating.
As for the one beside him, the beautiful woman didn't even bother to look.
A Jianghu ruffian pretending to be a deity, wearing a mask on such a hot day, wasn't he afraid of suffocating…
The beautiful woman took a few steps closer, leaning in front of Fu Huaian, bending down and highlighting her voluptuousness, her voice soft and charming.
"Young Master, I still have some beautiful clothes here. Would you like to see them?"
The strong scent of cosmetics made Fu Huaian frown.
"What beautiful clothes?"
The beautiful woman reached into her bosom and pulled out a piece of cloth…
Fu Huaian's gaze sharpened. This small piece of fabric clearly had a lot of meaning.
The biggest feature was that there was very little fabric, only palm-sized in her hand!
The overall craftsmanship was exquisite, the embroidery excellent, with delicate carp embroidered only on key areas…
For bedroom fun!
Pei Qinghuan's eyes went blank!
This was clothing?
Lewd!
She glared at Fu Huaian, her meaning self-evident: Do you dare to buy it?
Fu Huaian really wanted to buy it, already eager to have Mistress wear it and see what it would look like!
But the sharp gaze beside him made his face serious, and he righteously refused.
"My wife cannot wear this kind of thing, Auntie, don't be absurd!"
Auntie!?
The beautiful woman stiffened all over. She glared at this handsome young man who didn't know how to speak.
She put the beautiful clothes back into her bosom, thinking, could he truly be a rigid gentleman?
In the past, which of those men sitting in the private rooms didn't have their eyes light up when they saw these clothes?
The beautiful woman thought for a moment, then chuckled charmingly at Fu Huaian and left.
Fu Huaian sighed inwardly, heartbroken. It seemed he could only find an opportunity later to secretly come and buy it himself.
Pei Qinghuan snorted coldly.
"These clothes look improper at a glance. Was that even clothing just now? Even women from brothels wouldn't dare to wear something like that!"
"Master, what kind of clothes have you seen women from brothels wear?"
Pei Qinghuan's face froze. She had just said it casually; where had she seen any!
She looked at Fu Huaian displeased!
"Huai'an, are you trying to buy it for Jin Yu!?"
Fu Huaian definitely wanted to, but he couldn't say it.
"No!"
Pei Qinghuan stared at him for a few moments, feeling that Huai'an really wanted to!
That momentary gleam in Huai'an's eyes, she saw it clearly!
Pei Qinghuan mused, so Huai'an likes this kind of thing…
Half an hour later, Shen Jinyu and Qin Fengwu finished buying clothes and walked over.
Qin Fengwu was quite satisfied, handing a small package to Fu Huaian.
Shen Jinyu's expression was a bit strange, her face flushed, and she also handed a small package to Fu Huaian.
Fu Huaian put both packages into his Storage Pouch, and everyone left the clothing store.
The group was not in a hurry to return, strolling and shopping along the way until dusk, when they finally returned to the inn.
After eating dinner together, it was already night, and everyone returned to their respective rooms.
Fu Huaian considerately massaged Shen Jinyu's body to relieve her fatigue, then drew water for her bath.
The private room was misty, and a graceful figure was faintly visible inside.
Fu Huaian sat at the table and looked, his thoughts becoming muddled.
But if he went in now, even if Mistress was willing, Aunt Qin would definitely be unhappy tomorrow.
Fu Huaian sighed, helplessly turning his head and averting his gaze.
Half an hour later.
"Huai'an, bring me the clothes I bought today."
Fu Huaian took out the small package, walked into the private room, his eyes bright, gazing at the bathtub.
Shen Jinyu's pretty face flushed, and she splashed water at him!
"Get out, get out!"
Fu Huaian took a deep breath and walked out.
He was a little too excited.
After Shen Jinyu came out, she glanced at Fu Huaian, then sat down on the bed to prepare for sleep.
After Fu Huaian drew water and bathed, he extinguished the candlelight and walked towards the bed. Only faint moonlight filtered through the window crack, dimly illuminating the room.
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