Chapter 459
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"Master, don't worry. The longer the Ghost Doctor dresses up, the more it proves that she cares about you. Isn't there a saying? A woman dresses up for the one she loves. She's dressing up for Master! Otherwise, she wouldn't have specially come back to change clothes just to accompany Master. "
Hearing this, Lord Yan's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably. His hand that was holding the cup of tea trembled imperceptibly. A light flashed across his deep black eyes as he looked towards the room. He thought to himself: Is she really dressing up for me?
Mm, that's right. Otherwise, why would she come back to change clothes just to accompany me? As the saying goes, a woman dresses up for the one she loves. Does this mean that she cares about me?
That's right. Women usually don't mean what they say. Even if they like someone, they won't admit it. Mm, I know.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
Seeing that his Master had returned to his usual calm and indifferent self, Hui Lang grinned and stepped back. He raised his chin towards Ying Yi as if to say: How was it? I'm smart now, aren't I? He chose the words that his Master liked to hear the most.
Ying Yi glanced at him but didn't say anything.
Perhaps Hui Lang's words were effective. After waiting for a while, Yama Lord was in a good mood as he drank his tea.
After a long time, he heard the door creak open. His heart skipped a beat and he instinctively looked towards the door. His heart was filled with anticipation. However, when he saw the person who walked out, the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly. Suddenly, all the anticipation and joy disappeared, leaving only a stifled feeling.
His gaze moved away from Fengjiu and coldly glanced at Hui Lang behind him.
When Hui Lang saw Fengjiu walk out, his mouth was slightly agape and his face was full of shock. Especially when he sensed his Master's cold gaze, he felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't help but shiver as he complained in his heart.
Because of this, he bitterly looked at Fengjiu and asked: "Eldest Miss, why did you change into these clothes?" Changing clothes was one thing, but what was with the makeup on her face? If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have said anything just now.
"Hmm? Is my outfit not good enough? " Fengjiu lowered her head to take a look. He was wearing a moon-white male robe, and his ink-black hair was tied up. He had the appearance of an elegant and noble young master. She felt that he was quite good-looking.
"The clothes are quite nice, but it doesn't seem to match with your thick black eyebrows." She had a perfectly good face, yet she was able to change it into a completely different one. Not only did his master feel stifled when he saw her, even he felt stifled when he saw her. How could he still be able to shop properly?
"What do you think? She looked at the expressionless Yama Lord with a smile and found that his face seemed to be tense again.
The Yama Lord glanced at her and pursed his thin lips. "As long as you think it's good."
"Hmm, I think it's good. Let's go. I'll accompany you shopping today and won't be back until nightfall." She straightened her crescent-moon robe, then took out a fan from her waist and opened it with a swish. With one hand behind her back and the other in front of her body, she gently fanned herself and walked out with large strides.
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