Chapter 592: The Reckless Daily Life of the Demon Lord Princess Chapter 685 Buying Clothes for Him

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly responded and led Qianqian and her companions up to the second floor.

Upon reaching the second floor, Qianqian clearly felt that the clothing here differed from that on the first floor. The clothing on the second floor looked more exquisite, with colors so varied they were dazzling.

Moreover, women's clothing clearly predominated here, with men's clothing occupying only one-third of the area, and its color varieties were relatively fewer.

Qianqian wandered through the men's clothing section, her gaze quickly sweeping over one garment after another. Suddenly, a black jin robe attracted her attention like a magnet.

The fabric of this jin robe was smooth and fine, as if it could exude the luster of silk, embroidered with silver cloud patterns, flowing naturally like clouds rolling and unfolding, appearing both grand and majestic yet not lacking elegance.

Qianqian couldn't help but reach out and touch it; the feel was like touching a baby's skin, soft and smooth, and she secretly marveled in her heart that the texture of this jin robe was truly excellent.

The image of Ouyang Chengren wearing this jin robe immediately surfaced in her mind; surely he would be graceful and imposing. Thinking of this, a faint blush rose on Qianqian's face.

Without asking the price, she directly told the boss she wanted this one. Seeing this, the boss beamed with a smile.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized the weather had been too cold recently, and this clothing seemed not very thick. Thus, without hesitation, she asked the boss if there were any white cloaks available. The boss smiled and replied: "Yes, yes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the boss enthusiastically led Qianqian to a row of white cloaks.

These white cloaks were mainly black, white, and gray in color, simple yet not lacking grandeur. Qianqian's gaze wandered over these white cloaks, secretly pondering how to match them.

She felt that black clothing paired with a black white cloak would appear steady and mysterious, but she also considered that a white white cloak might bring a fresh and unworldly feeling.

Just as she hesitated, the boss seemed to see through her thoughts and interjected: "This white white cloak is made of pure fox fur, and its feel is much better than this black one. You might as well touch it yourself and feel the difference."

Hearing this, Qianqian immediately reached out to touch both white cloaks. Indeed, the fur on the white white cloak felt exceptionally soft and smooth, as gentle as clouds; while the fur on the black white cloak was slightly stiff, its feel was a bit inferior.

After comparing them, Qianqian's inner scale gradually tilted toward the white white cloak. She nodded in satisfaction and said to the boss without hesitation: "Fine, then this white one!"

The shopkeeper's face overflowed with a delighted smile as he said enthusiastically: "Alright, no problem! The price of that garment just now was one hundred fifty-eight taels of silver, while this white cloak is a bit more expensive, at two hundred thirty taels of silver.

However, seeing that Miss, this is your first time at our shop, I'll give you a discount, charging you three hundred fifty taels of silver! Hope Miss finds our clothing good and comes to patronize us often!"

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Qianqian smiled and replied: "Fine, no problem!" She seemed to have little objection to this price and readily agreed.

She without hesitation took out five hundred taels of banknotes and handed them to the boss; the boss happily took the banknotes and said: "Alright, Miss, please wait a moment." After saying this, he hurried downstairs to pack the clothing and place it on the counter.

Just then, Qianqian and Hua Hua also came downstairs together. The two did not continue strolling, because they had more important matters to attend to.

Arriving at the counter, the boss handed over the packaged clothing and had the change ready. He smiled and handed it to Hua Hua, saying: "Miss's things are all here; welcome to patronize us often in the future."

Seeing the shopkeeper's service attitude was so good, Qianqian felt even more satisfied with this clothing. She smiled and nodded, then left the shop together with Hua Hua.

The two rode in a carriage slowly heading toward Qianqian's residence. This residence was Qianqian's property; she often visited it on ordinary days, and since few people knew anyone lived here, it had not attracted others' attention.

After the carriage stopped steadily, Qianqian lightly jumped down and walked straight toward Ouyang Chengren's courtyard. After entering the residence, she walked hurriedly.

At this time, Ouyang Chengren was practicing martial arts attentively in the Houyuan. The Houyuan was quite spacious, and since no one had lived there before, the flowers, grass, and trees inside were somewhat sparse.

However, this open environment happened to be an excellent place for martial arts practice.

Ouyang Chengren's injuries had not yet fully healed, so he could not perform overly vigorous movements.

Thus, he chose some basic techniques to practice, gradually restoring his physical condition. Although they were just simple fundamentals, he still practiced until sweat covered his head, showing how diligent he was.

Qianqian had Hua Hua place the brought clothing in Ouyang Chengren's room, then she came to the Houyuan alone. The moment she stepped into the Houyuan, her gaze fell upon Ouyang Chengren, who was practicing martial arts.

Sunlight like scattered gold fell upon him, illuminating his upright posture and focused expression. Sweat soaked his collar but did not affect his movements in the slightest. In that instant, Qianqian's footsteps seemed frozen, her gaze completely attracted by Ouyang Chengren, unable to look away.

Ouyang Chengren was focused on what was in his hands when suddenly he keenly sensed that someone else seemed to be present around him. He abruptly turned his head, his gaze like lightning, instantly meeting Qianqian's not far away.

Only to see Qianqian standing quietly there, like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving.

Ouyang Chengren's movements instantly paused; he hurriedly stopped what he was doing, casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, then revealed a brilliant smile and quickly stepped forward to meet Qianqian.

"You're here." Ouyang Chengren's voice carried a hint of delight, as if seeing Qianqian was the happiest thing for him today.

Qianqian was obviously in a daze; after being awakened by Ouyang Chengren's voice, she came back to herself, smiled, walked forward, and said softly: "I brought you a piece of clothing; try it on to see if it fits?" Saying this, she handed the bundle in her hand to Ouyang Chengren.

Ouyang Chengren took the bundle, but his gaze remained on Qianqian, as if she were the most precious treasure in this world. When he heard Qianqian's intimate tone, a sweet feeling surged in his heart, making him somewhat intoxicated.

"Alright." Ouyang Chengren smiled in response, then naturally took Qianqian's hand, and together they walked toward the room.

Hua Hua had already obediently stepped aside, so as not to disturb them.

The two walked into the room and saw two bundles placed on the table; since winter clothing was thick, they also looked quite bulky. Ouyang Chengren asked curiously: "The steward just had someone buy me a lot of clothing, why did you buy clothing too?"