"Really?" Ye Jiuyou replied lazily: "Whether you believe it or not, I won't fight you now."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, what do you want to do?

Do you really want to continue to be here with me, leaning on my shoulder, eating morning tea and looking at the scenery?

But I heard Ye Jiuyou say: "You have tried every means to let me experience human life more, and have a man's tenderness and sweetness accompany and care about ordinary human women... Then since you are here, do you really just have breakfast?"

Zhao Changhe lowered his head to look at her, and found that she had a faint smile on her face. She really looked like a human lady following her lover out on a date. Zhao Changhe was a little distracted when he saw it, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether she was serious or deliberate.

?

Of course, having said this, I can only answer: "What else needs to be done, you tell me."

"Is it ridiculous to only buy one set of clothes? It's too deliberate." Ye Jiuyou blinked: "I need to change a lot, including accessories. I also need beds, bedding, wardrobes, and a complete set of home decorations. I also need to eat a lot of things, not just cotton.

Candy and cakes. If you don't flatter me enough, don't expect me to accompany you in martial arts."

Zhao Changhe smiled: "I obey, madam."

"Have you brought enough money?"

"Honestly, I didn't bring much...fine wood and jewelry are very expensive."

“Isn’t it also a necessary step for human beings to figure out how to purchase the things they need within a limited budget?”

"It's usually like this... It's a pity that you are playing the role of Miss Li, and your fiancé is King Zhao, so all you can experience is how to be pampered by the boss."

Ye Jiuyou didn't understand the last few words, and followed Zhao Changhe to pay the bill in confusion, and went to the clothing store that day again.

There are a dazzling array of clothes of all kinds. To be honest, Zhao Changhe is not very good at choosing. It would be good if he could tell whether a color is suitable for Ye Jiuyou. Ye Jiuyou himself has no sense of aesthetics at all. He just picked it up casually, gestured and put it back again.

He walked back, looking a little confused.

Zhao Changhe waved his hand domineeringly: "She just picked up what she had looked at and wrapped it all up."

After saying this, I still feel a little regretful. This quote from the boss is a bit lacking. There is no vicious female partner to snatch the clothes, so I can just say, "Except for those touched by this person, wrap up everything else."

Even so, Ye Jiuyou smiled and rolled his eyes: "Is this what you call pampering God?"

"Almost." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Since you want to be pampered, then you don't even have to worry about choosing."

The boss over there was already happy and secretly said that the tripod he gave me that day was really worth the money.

Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "Does your extravagance go against the rule of being thrifty and caring for the people?"

Zhao Changhe said: "If it is to win Miss Li's heart, then this investment is very worthwhile. Personally, I really have no material desires."

"Am I materialistic? So let's forget it. I don't want to be the one who ruins your reputation as King Zhao." Ye Jiuyou finally selected three sets of clothes and said with a smile: "Pay for it."

The shopkeeper wanted to cry but had no tears.

Of all the clothes we agreed on, there are only three pieces left...

"As for accessories..." Ye Jiuyou said with a smile, "I also want a ring."

"Then go and pick."

"Why didn't you buy me a ring last time?"

"In my hometown, giving a ring has a different meaning...I subconsciously think you won't want it, so don't be too hasty."

Ye Jiuyou stopped walking towards the jewelry store and turned to look at Zhao Changhe with a half-smile: "Don't you know... giving necklaces has a different meaning here in our place?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

"That's what it means to tie people up... It seems that our King Zhao doesn't understand that well either..." Ye Jiuyou said without changing his expression and went straight into the jewelry store.

Zhao Changhe stood outside for a long time... Now that you know it, what does it mean to accept it? If you accept it, what does it mean to point out the meaning?

Why do I feel that offense and defense are a bit reversed...

Over there, Ye Jiuyou was already choosing a ring. Unfortunately, he frowned for a long time and was even more dissatisfied than the clothes.

In this era, diamonds and platinum are not popular, and all gold rings are golden. It’s not that gold and silver are not good, but they really don’t match Ye Jiuyou’s temperament. If Zhao Changhe had to choose, he should give her a black jade ring.

, it’s a pity that there are no similar materials here, only wrenches, which doesn’t mean much.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and looked at it beside him, and suddenly said: "Let's do this, I will make one for you myself."

Ye Jiuyou turned to look at him.

Zhao Changhe said: "I will choose suitable heavenly materials and earthly treasures, carve the magic circle myself, and make it into a storage ring. Well... although for you, the space around you can be used as you wish, and there is no need for a storage ring...

"

It was like she was carrying a mountain with her, and no one knew where she was carrying it. Zhao Changhe was not sure whether she needed a storage ring.

Ye Jiuyou said: "You just said, what does it mean to send this to your hometown?"

"It means my proposal to Miss Li."

Ye Jiuyou smiled slightly, turned around and left the jewelry store without comment.

Zhao Changhe followed beside him, feeling that he suddenly didn't know what to say after being full of routines in the past two days, as if he had been tricked...

"Zhao Changhe, I want to eat that!" Zhao Changhe came back to his senses. Ye Jiuyou pulled his sleeve and pointed to the candied haws not far away: "That one looks cute, is it delicious?"

“What’s considered delicious?”

"It tastes good if it's sweet."

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to pay for it. He turned around and looked at Ye Jiuyou's smiling eyes as he licked it, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.

There were no routines, it was just that her mind was no longer as chaotic as the previous two days, and she completely relaxed her mind to enjoy everything in this world with a man doting on her.

"Where can I go to customize home furnishings?" Ye Jiuyou asked while licking the candy.

Zhao Changhe scratched his head. He had never purchased anything like this before in this world, so he didn’t know. He had seen it in a carpentry shop, but it didn’t seem to be responsible for the design...

The two scratched their heads and looked at each other for a while, then suddenly they both laughed and said in unison: "Go to the Ministry of Works and ask them to help."

This official weapon was used for private purposes and was so consistent with the witch's brain circuit, which proved that King Zhao was indeed not suitable to be a manager, but he was very suitable to be the witch's lover.

Two men and women licking candied haws broke into the work department, which frightened the person in charge. After recognizing Zhao Changhe, he almost bit his own tongue.

Do you dare to tell others about the way you are licking candied haws in the world?

"Design a home? Wardrobe? Dressing table? Bed?" The ministers felt that they were not awake: "Well, will it be ready and sent to the palace?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "When it's done, just leave it here, we will come and get it... Miss Li is going to marry in the capital, and this is the dowry."

Ye Jiuyou's beautiful eyes rolled around, and she seemed to be smiling, but she didn't refute in the end.

In fact, for the people in Guanlong, Chang'an is the capital city, and it would be outrageous to say that you would marry in the capital city. But no one from the officials to the officials noticed that there was something wrong with this statement...

The situation is set... Even if she, Ye Jiuyou, is still the demon god who tried to create chaos and division, it seems she can't stop the trend. Guan Long can't escape the conquest of the man, just like she can't seem to escape the prisoner of emotion.

So she doesn't plan to remain passive.

"I'm so excited, let's go back and fight." Ye Jiuyou patted Zhao Changhe's face: "I've pampered my sister very much these past two days. I hope your strength can also satisfy my sister."

Zhao Changhe knew that his routine had been broken.

To put it bluntly, the fight not only wanted to gain reference and understanding, but also had an additional purpose of letting Ye Jiuyou understand that he was not only going to mess with her emotionally, but that he was also a good match in terms of strength and could work together to achieve goals.

But she had already told the truth, and she no longer had the surprise and thrill of discovering on the spot that her strength exceeded expectations.

She even started to call herself sister... Is she planning to resist conquest? Let herself understand that nothing else can compare to absolute strength. No matter how much you tease her, you are still just a little brother who needs to listen to her leadership?

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt more interesting, and his fighting spirit, which was not too high at first, was ignited.

…………

"Cang!" Ye Jiuyou stretched out his fingers and flicked the dragon bird's side lightly, and Zhao Changhe's powerful slash was deflected directly.

The choice of battle is in the Nine Nether Abyss. All the energy spilled will not cause damage to anything, and it will not cause any pull from the sky. There will be no reference feedback. Everything seems to have entered a vacuum. All that can be seen seems to be two

The moves of the most ordinary warrior may not be as gorgeous as the battle on the Qianlong Bang on Chang'an Avenue just now.

But Zhao Changhe knew how terrifying the opponent's finger was.

What this finger contains is not pure force resistance, but contains many types of mysterious laws.

You can clearly feel the effect of the power of life and death. The evil will to die is directly urging the source, and it will deprive you of life in just an instant. The flesh and blood on your body will dry up and become old, directly turning into a lifeless corpse.

At the same time, the surrounding darkness has become a terrifying sharp blade, cutting the soul and tearing flesh and blood. The strong pressure is as if the human bones are squeezed out of the body. The internal organs are overturned, chaotic and misplaced, and they are completely not their own.

The mind is also attacked at the same time, losing perception and thoughts, leaving only vast darkness, making people fearful, lonely and crazy.

There is no pure power that can withstand this blow. It requires an understanding of the origin of power. If you are weak in any of these aspects, you will die without a burial.

The true female devil is the most evil one in terms of combat performance... but on the surface, it's just a mere finger.

Zhao Changhe finally understood why when Ye Wuming was responsible for suppressing Ye Jiuyou, the battle situation between the two of them didn't seem to have any special behavior. It was as if they were chatting face to face. Because at that time, he couldn't understand the secrets at all.

The fight between the two does not necessarily require the performance of fists and kicks. Outsiders will never know how many laws of impact and how many mysterious duels are born just between the eyes.

But at this moment, Zhao Changhe took all the fingers, but the knife was deflected. The next moment, he flicked his left hand and Xinghe was unsheathed.

The magic sword in the darkness silently reached Ye Jiuyou's chest.

The sword hung just a few feet away, but it couldn't break through it at all. The galaxy was suspended in the air, like a little loli whose head was held down by her aunt. No matter how hard she bumped into it, she couldn't hit the adults.

"Stretch!" Aunt Jiuyou snapped her fingers again, and the little loli turned somersaults, holding her head and retreating.
To be continued...