Chapter 447 Washing of Time (2 in 1)

“But it’s too long? The concubine will change a shorter one for the Taoist priest.” The voice of the woman in Huashang came.

“…” Li Zhibai.

Listening to the smiling voice of the woman outside the screen, Li Zhibai was speechless for a while. At this time, she probably knew what kind of character Tong Jun’s daughter was.

One Taoist priest one by one, but… Is there anyone in the world who treats monks like this?

Fortunately, Li Zhibai knew that he was not an orthodox Kundao, but a lazy woman who liked to wear Taoist robes.

She doesn’t even like to wear it, she’s just used to it.

It is said that clothes are not as good as new and people are not as old as old, but for Li Zhibai, a woman full of inertia, old clothes are also good.

So she is not against short skirts, but always pays attention to a step-by-step approach.

Even if she has the intention to change a little in front of the greatly changed Tong Jun, it is definitely not the case.

Li Zhibai could probably imagine what kind of shock the girl would be like when she really wore such clothes to see Tong Jun.

“Daoist?”

At this moment, Li Zhibai’s silence for a long time caused the woman in Huashang outside to cough lightly, and then asked, “Do you think…the clothes are not good-looking?”

“clothes…”

Li Zhibai took a closer look at the crimson fringe skirt in his hand.

It is obviously a fine work in the hands of women. It is made of plain silk. It is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, in the shape of a trapezoid. The waist of the skirt is also wrapped in plain silk circles. Highlight the female figure.

The whole skirt does not need any decoration, because the length of the knee is better than any decoration.

It’s good-looking, but it’s too charming.

If she really went back to her teenage years, she might not mind wearing something cooler at a tea party full of women.

But that was before.

Li Zhibai rubbed his eyebrows slightly.

If others knew about Li Zhibai’s troubles, they would be shocked.

After all, this terrifying senior, even if the suzerain of the Xuanjian Division, who is in the middle of the sky, sees it and calls out ‘grandmother’.

Now he is being ‘humiliated’ in the brothel.

But there is no way, for a conservative woman, let her wear this kind of clothes on the brothel, she is not annoyed, it is only Tong Jun’s daughter.

“Isn’t it good-looking?” The Huashang woman’s voice was a little nervous.

“It’s beautiful to look good, the stitches are dense, it is also very regular, and the embroidery is good.”

Li Zhibai didn’t hide his praise, but he was mildly helpless: “But, it’s not suitable for me.”

“The concubine is not as good as the Taoist elder sister said.” The Huashang woman smiled and looked very useful.

Sister Taoist…

What is this called?

Li Zhibai put the short skirt in his hand to one side.

She could hear it now. It turned out that the girl outside made the dress herself.

“Concubine…I also go to Piluoju to help out on weekdays. Since even you think it’s good-looking, let’s see who else said that our craftsmanship is not good.”

The girl in Huashang walked near the screen, looked at the tall figure faintly behind, and thought of Li Zhibai’s gentle and somewhat helpless voice, a blush appeared on her ears.

“Sister…you are a gentle person.” She said softly.

This time, he didn’t even call out the word Daochang.

In the eyes of Huashang women, Li Zhibai was really never annoyed, and seemed willing to tolerate her no matter what… That kind of feeling was very strange, but Huashang women believed that no girl in Huayuelou could refuse such a Yu Li Zhibai’s warmth.

Li Zhibai glanced at Lei Jie outside the window.

gentle…

Are you talking about yourself?

She stayed in the sword hall for a long time, even if she left Xu Changan with a strict and old-fashioned temper at first, few people said that.

“Concubine is rude.” The Huashang woman said apologetically: “It’s causing trouble to my sister, but there are really not too many skirts here. Do you… have anything you want to wear?”

“There are six gauze compound skirts, light-colored ones are fine.” Li Zhibai chose a long skirt that he remembered.

“Shafu…skirt?” The woman in Huashang was a little bewildered: “This…what is this?”

“Don’t you know?” Li Zhibai was slightly startled, and briefly stated the characteristics of the skirt.

“Oh.”

The woman in Huashang suddenly realized: “Sister is talking about double skirts with tattoos? Concubine really has a pair of green and light veil double skirts here. It’s just… You really have to wear long skirts, but this is convenient. Bring your own jacket…”

The Huashang woman thought about Li Zhibai’s tall figure under the robe, which was a pity.

Such beautiful legs, wearing such a long skirt, is really a waste of time.

It’s no wonder that the **** outside the window is angry and wants to strike a thunder.

“Sister, wait a moment, my concubine will pick it up for you.” The Huashang woman said, turning around and leaving with lotus steps.

“…”

Following her departure, Li Zhibai walked out from behind the screen.

“Today’s gauze skirt has been replaced by a patterned double skirt… It’s clear that it was the most common clothes in the past, but now it doesn’t even have a name.”

Li Zhibai felt the passage of time subtly.

It had been so long.

“Could it be that I’m really getting old?”

The familiar skirts have changed their names, the familiar cultural traditions have changed their rules, and the familiar border countries have also changed repeatedly, leaving her only unfamiliar.

Sometimes she is reluctant to go out, whether she also feels that she is not suitable for this era.

After all… For a woman, walking out the door and looking around is like a younger generation, and it’s hard to describe.

Li Zhibai wouldn’t call himself an antique, but when he saw that the child on his knees had now become the sovereign master of Xuanjian Division…you could feel the passage of time.

She walked to the bronze mirror in the house, gestured the short skirt in her hand on her body, and then looked at the skirt that was a full palm away from her knees, with a somewhat inexplicable emotion on her face.

In fact, she used to not throw a stone without seeing a trace of water in the past.

Li Zhibai looked at the woman in the mirror who did not fit in with the short skirt, and seemed to see the girl from the past in the ripples.

How did the lively girl who used to like to have tea parties with her little sisters and laugh and eat snacks become what she is now?

Maybe it was the raccoon flower who played with him at the tea party on the high pavilion since childhood, closed his eyes after licking his cheek lightly one day, and never woke up again.

Maybe it was when Huafa’s mother sent her away when she was still young.

It might be when the old women who were supposed to be her sisters were basking in the sun like a tea party at the town entrance.

It may also be the day when the master emerges in the Taoist temple.

She remembered that the snow that day had tasted nothing.

So I don’t know since when, the lively and warm emotions, the pure laughter at the tea party, gradually left her.

Maybe this world is colorful, crisis and challenge coexist.

Right there at your fingertips.

But for Li Zhibai, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t come into contact, she doesn’t need to be colorful, a Taoist robe is enough.

She doesn’t like killing people, and she doesn’t need any treasures, as long as she moves steadily, she is enough to climb the ladder.

So… she just needs to stick to the square inch of her feet and stay in one place quietly.

It should be like this.

Until there appeared in her world a proud little girl who looked serious and silent, but was actually not good at words.

Then he fell, and after listening to her request, he came to a place like Mu Yufeng.

After that, she met a strange young man who was very similar to her.

—

“This skirt really doesn’t suit me.” Li Zhibai shook his head, folded the skirt and hung it on the shelf on one side, sighing.

“The Ronin from Douluo”

At this time, Li Zhibai suddenly understood why the headmaster came to talk to him about some inexplicable things.

It’s not lonely, but for women like them, it would be a good thing to have someone to talk to.

But at that time she let the head down.

For Shi Qingjun, Li Zhibai couldn’t talk to her calmly no matter what, this was her longing, and she didn’t plan to change it.

Li Zhibai suddenly felt that she was a very lucky person, because she also had a girl who could ignore her rejection and forcibly drag her out of the forest.

Tong Jun…

Li Zhibai couldn’t help sighing.

Therefore, even if Tong Jun becomes what Xu Changan described, she also thinks it is a good thing.

It’s better to be charming than to be dead.

“Sister Daochang, the skirt you want…” The Huashang woman walked in and saw Li Zhibai standing outside the screen. She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes flashed over the long skirt on the shelf.

Go over immediately.

“Sister, you are very beautiful. As long as you put on some makeup, you can’t hide the beauty on your face… How about you, why don’t you try the dress made by the concubine herself, the concubine guarantees that it will suit you very well.”

“No.” Li Zhibai gently took over the long skirt and deep clothes, and then asked.

“Your mother-in-law, are you… energetic?” Li Zhibai chose a word that didn’t sound so strange.

“Pingniang?” The Huashang woman curled her lips: “Did she pretend to be virtuous in front of you? In fact…she is not serious at all, she likes to stare at the girls and ask their wishes, and then …The molester is a proper scumbag, don’t be deceived by her serious appearance.”

She wasn’t talking bad about Zhu Pingniang.

Subconsciously retorted, the reason is probably that the girls in Huayuelou are actually a little afraid of seeing Zhu Pingniang’s serious appearance.

Because that would make them feel that Zhu Pingniang seemed to be far away from them, even a little unfamiliar.

So, their sister wish…needs to be rude, as long as it’s rude—that’s fine.

Li Zhibai took a deep look at the woman with erratic eyes in front of him.

Moisture in the eyes glowed softly.

That’s it.

It is the best news for her that Tong Jun has something he wants to do.

Come to think of it, Tong Jun’s change is because of these naughty girls.

“You did a good job.”

In the somewhat stunned eyes of the Huashang woman, Li Zhibai gently touched her head, then took the clothes and went behind the screen.

“?”

Have you been touched on the head by yourself?

Um?

The elder sister’s hand was warm.

She is really a calm-natured sister, so she doesn’t get angry.

I don’t know where Ping Niang found such a good girl.

The woman shook her head, then pushed open the window and looked at the brontosaurus.

Cultivating immortals…should be a good thing.

If there is a chance, the girls from Huayuelou also hope to practice with Pingniang.

I just don’t know if there will be such a chance.

—

Li Zhibai, who was changing clothes, remembered many things in the past because he just came out of his memory.

She used to like raccoon flowers very much.

After all, there is a cute, mischievous and playful cat at the girls’ tea party, which is very lively.

It’s just that since the lihua who grew up with her left, she has never raised it again.

now…

Some want to get another cat.

This idea didn’t come about suddenly, but when I went to see Qinling that day and knew that Qinling raised a cat because of boredom, he had such an idea.

Seeing that Tong Jun has become young, Li Zhibai feels that she is not old, and she can do it.

“The raccoon flower…”

Li Zhibai touched the delicate and smooth cat-like material of the clothes and blinked.

She is very liked by cats, maybe because of her good figure, it is very comfortable to be held in her arms.

It is said that Chang’an has a cat named “Xiaohua” by his hand.

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The main reason is that he has a good relationship with Chang’an, and Li Zhibai naturally feels close.

Li Zhibai lowered his head, a little moved.

If it is the raccoon flower she raised, then even if it is revealed that Xiaohua is a monster, no one will have the courage to gossip.

It can be regarded as a problem for Changan to solve.

“Xiaohua…” Li Zhibai thought for a while, then shook his head with a smile.

Chang’an, he really doesn’t know how to name him.

Not cute at all.

—

Twilight Rain Peak.

Li Zhibai was thinking about Li Hua, who was lying on the wall of Xu Chang’an’s yard and shivering. Although she was extremely afraid, her hair was still standing, and she made a deterrent sound of “ha” at the “enemy”.

And the enemy’s goal… is to rob thunder.

Looking at it at this time, you will find that not far from Xiaohua’s head, there is a miniature “Thunder Tribulation” that is accumulating, which is very similar to the Taixu Tribulation that Wen Li is going through.

Obviously it was Wen Li’s catastrophe, which affected Li Hua, who is of the same origin as her.

Wen Li is not afraid, but Xiao Hua is afraid, wherever it goes, this thunder tribulation will follow, who can not be afraid.

It trembled, and finally couldn’t bear it any longer, and jumped into Xu Changan’s yard with a meow.

At this time, it didn’t care about Xu Changan’s rules that he was not good at rushing around, and rushed into Xu Changan’s house as if he was running away, and got into the thin quilt on Xu Changan’s couch, covering his head and shivering.

“…”

Sniffing the familiar smell on the quilt, the cat felt a lot more at ease, so it slowly… stuck its head out, and then blinked.

“Meow?”

Looking at him strangely, the terrifying mini tribulation thunder slowly dissipated as if it felt something noble.

Lei Jie let the quilt frighten him away.

Sure enough, he is the most powerful person.

The cat scratched the quilt and thought so.