Ah, I am a yellow flower girl, what do you want?

"Zhou Xiaoxing."

Zhou Xiaoxing followed the tailor's instructions and walked around a few times, then took a piece of clothing that he liked in the shop that looked like a scholar's and started spinning around in the shop.

"Master Zhou, what are you looking for?"

After Ruhua measured her measurements and handed them over to the tailor, she was shocked to find that in just ten days and ten hours, she had gained ten kilograms, an average of one kilogram per hour a day.

Oh my God, at this rate, will she still be able to find her husband?

That’s definitely not possible.

Just as she was feeling sad, she saw Zhou Xiaoxing running around like a headless fly, and she asked curiously.

"I'm looking for a fitting room."

"Fitting room?"

Ruhua had never heard of it. While she was eating, she looked at the tailor who was also confused.

The latter's blank expression told her that she was not alone.

However, since the generous customer has made a request, as a tailor and owner, he naturally has to satisfy it, even if there are no conditions to create conditions.

He had heard Zhou Xiaoxing's battle with Ruhua before. With such eloquence and such special dress, he was probably the first lawyer in Guangdong, Fang Tangjing.

Just when Ruhua asked Zhou Xiaoxing's name, the boss' ears were sharp and he heard, no, he was a little disappointed.

Once Fang Tangjing's sign is hung up in the house, there is no need to worry about business.

Disappointed for only a second, Zhou Xiaoxing dropped a few ingots of gold. Fang Tangjing was the one he didn't recognize.

The boss came forward diligently, bowed slightly, and asked politely: "I wonder what the fitting room that Mr. Zhou mentioned is. If our store doesn't have it, I can help him buy it."

Ah this...

It was Zhou Xiaoxing's turn to be speechless. The fitting room, as the name suggests, is a place for changing clothes. It is not a place to buy or sell items.

"Forget it, is there a place to change clothes?"

Zhou Xiaoxing shakes the clothes on her hands.

Understood.

"This way please."

The boss opened the curtain inside the shop and let Zhou Xiaoxing in. It was a small lounge. When there were no customers, the boss would ask the waiter to greet the shop owner while he went to rest.

It’s not a bad idea to temporarily serve as a place for Zhou Xiaoxing to change clothes.

Fitting room, this is a good name.

When Zhou Xiaoxing came out after changing his clothes, Ruhua and the boss were dumbfounded. The plain scholar outfit worn on Zhou Xiaoxing looked like it was tailor-made for him, and it fit him perfectly.

You really look fat when you take off your clothes, and you look slim when you wear clothes.

Ruhua clapped her hands quickly, and she found her husband, and he rushed to Zhou Xiaoxing.

Zhou Xiaoxing had previous experience, so this time he turned slightly and avoided it.

Just say what you say, and throw in a few ideas at every turn, but you don’t take advantage of it enough.

"Zhou Xiaoxing, you are so handsome, I like you so much."

No, never.

"That's right, what this young lady said is right. Putting on the clothes made me gain some confidence in my craftsmanship."

Praise him or praise yourself.

Zhou Xiaoxing picked up the money bag and asked when he could get dressed and prepare to leave.

When he was just changing clothes, the phone dropped. He wanted to quickly find an inn to stay, fulfill his promise to his third uncle, and report to them that he was safe.

Most importantly, check your system.

He had no idea what to do next.

"Where is the young master's residence? I can just send someone to take him there."

Mansion? Just where to live. This is a good question. He also wants to know.

"Which is the best hotel, no, inn here?"

"Stay at the inn, boss, and send it to Bao Longxing, Bao Mansion."

Ruhua proudly said her master's name, and at the same time gave Zhou Xiaoxing a look.

He is rich, handsome, and generous. Such a good husband cannot be left alone. If some girl snatches him away, where can she go to reason with him?

"It turns out that he is from Lord Bao's residence, the ninth-rank Zhima official. I am disrespectful. Don't worry, sir. Your clothes will be delivered on time."

The boss bent even lower, and Zhou Xiaoxing was confused by his enthusiasm. Bao Longxing was a corrupt official in the movie at the beginning. Is he so popular?

Speaking of Bao Longxing, Zhou Xiaoxing was even more sure where he had traveled. During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, the Empress Dowager Cixi controlled the government, causing harm to the country and the people. The people were in dire straits, and officials protected each other. The people at the bottom had no place to complain when they had grievances. There were so many grievances that it would snow in June.

So is this Bao Longxing the one he knew?

If you want to be of any use to Ruhua for such a warm invitation, then reluctantly agree and get to know this legendary white bread Qingtian.

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"Thank you, boss. Remember to use the kind of fabric I choose. I can't wear other fabrics."

The boss nodded and bowed, indicating that my guest, please relax.

"Girl Ruhua, let's go."

"I told you to call me Ruhua."

"Ruhua, uh, let's call her Girl Ruhua."

Looking at Ruhua's face, Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't scream.

"Forget it, as long as you don't call me Ruhua girl, it's up to you."

That’s like Sister Ruhua.

"Sister Ruhua, please slow down, I can't keep up."

After walking for almost an hour, Ruhua stopped holding a tree on the side of the road, picked up the sleeve at hand, and fanned the wind.

At Zhou Xiaoxing's instruction, the bearer next to her stopped and stared at Ruhua's chest.

"Look, I've never seen a woman before."

I’ve seen it, but if you haven’t seen it before, you’re just curious, so take a few more looks.

Zhou Xiaoxing opened the corner of the sedan curtain, stuck out his head, and asked very comfortably: "What's the matter, Sister Ruhua, I asked you to sit in the sedan first and you said no. In this barren mountain and wasteland, it is impossible for a second sedan to appear.

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The smile on Ruhua's face disappeared. She originally thought that stopping to wipe her sweat would arouse Zhou Xiaoxing's pity, so she gave up the sedan to her in excitement.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoxing closed the door curtain directly and knocked on the sedan chair.

"Continue, Bao Longxing Bao Lord Mansion."

You can.

Ruhua pointed at the sedan chair that was a few steps away with her handkerchief. She couldn’t blame Zhou Xiaoxing for this. An hour ago, Zhou Xiaoxing asked her to get on the sedan chair, but she was reserved and waited for Zhou Xiaoxing to persuade her again. Unexpectedly, no.<

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If she had agreed at that time, would there have been two bubbles on the soles of her feet?

As soon as I stepped on the foot, the blood blisters were not broken, but the excruciating pain extended from the sole of the foot to the whole body, especially the legs. It hurt so much.

Fortunately, Baofu is right in front, and you can get there in a few minutes.

When Ruhua walked up to the sedan where Zhou Xiaoxing was sitting, the latter came out slowly, looking distressed.

"Quick, Sister Ruhua, I'll help you. If you had listened to me earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer like this."

After Ruhua sat down and was about to take off her shoes, a middle-aged man came out. Zhou Xiaoxing paid the bill to the bearer. When he looked back, a man who looked like a master was holding down Ruhua.

In front of Zhou Xiaoxing, he bullied Sister Ruhua, even though the latter looked nothing like a woman, she was not a man anyway. How could this be allowed?

"Stop, let go of your dirty hands, Sister Ruhua, you don't have to be afraid."

Zhou Xiaoxing turned over, grabbed Shi Yezi, and threw it behind him. At the same time, a sour smell came, and Zhou Xiaoxing subconsciously ran a few miles away, covered his nose, and continued to shout.

"Sister Ruhua, are you okay? I didn't expect this kid to release poisonous gas. Please cover your nose."

Ruhua did as she was told, but she was surprised that someone put poison gas in her pocket, so only Youwei put her shoes on again.

Where are my shoes?

"Youwei, are you in your pocket? Did you take my shoes? Return them to me quickly."

"Sister Ruhua, what you are saying is that you are a bad person. He wants to bully you."

After Zhou Xiaoxing finished speaking, she quickly covered her nose. The smell was so layered. First it was sour, and now it's just stinky, like a mixture of rotten eggs and stinky tofu.
To be continued...