"Young Master, this is the clothes my mother made for my father with her own hands. Why don't you give it a try?" After saying that, he stuffed it into Xiao Yun's arms without saying a word.

The cold robe was pressed against her body, which was really cold. Xiao Yun was not polite. He opened his clothes and turned out to be a Confucian uniform.

"Damn, this dress is too weird, right?" Xiao Yun, who was used to wearing long robes, suddenly put on the white Confucian uniform that ancient scholars and officials liked very much. He felt uncomfortable all over, especially his hands, and he really didn't know where to put it. With a moon-cutting knife, it seemed even more inappropriate. However, his handsome appearance and his years of special forces career made him look long and majestic. With this Confucian uniform, he looked beautiful and handsome. Only the two girls Fang Taiping and Zhang Yuluo were looking at each other with beautiful eyes.

"How is that?" Xiao Yun, who had already dressed, turned around in front of the two and asked softly.

"It's much more handsome than those talented guys in Ziming!" Fang Taiping said truthfully.

Zhang Yuluo sighed and said, "Young Master, a gentleman, I have seen many romantic and talented girls, and I know countless people. In this Suzhou city, those so-called romantic and talented men may be more handsome than the young master, but they do not have the momentum of the young master!"

After being praised by two stunning beauties, Xiao Yun suddenly felt a little fluttery. He didn't think that this Confucian costume would be stopped. Instead, he felt a little more relaxed when wearing it. He thought to himself: "No wonder ancient people liked this outfit so much. It seems that its unique charm is really the same as the Tang suit?"

After changing his clothes and being carefully wrapped by Fang Taiping, Xiao Yun's expression also improved a lot. He was already strong and did not hurt the vital points. He applied ancient Chinese herbal medicines, except for the smell of medicine all over his body, and he was no different from usual. He couldn't sleep for a while, and was about to enjoy the night view of Suzhou.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came, not loud, but Xiao Yun still heard it in his ears. He was still a little surprised at first, but soon a smile broke out on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Yuluo doesn't sleep so late, is it because she wants to hear my story?"

The person who came was Zhang Yuluo. She was obviously dressed up carefully in the house. At this time, she was wearing a white floor-sweeping skirt, with pink patterns embroidered on her wide clothes, and a purple purple light gauze that was about a stroll on her arms. She was tied with a purple emerald brocade belt. Her black hair was tied with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair were naughtyly hanging down her shoulders, making her skin that could be broken even more white. Her face was not covered with pink, but was fresh and charming, especially her eyes, which shone with a seductive smile from time to time. Only Xiao Yun felt itchy and said to herself, "Is this, isn't it because of the robbery?"

When Zhang Yuluo saw his eyes almost falling off, his pretty face turned red, and he felt a little happy again, and said to himself: "This person is too shameless, how can he look at girls like this?"

The lotus step moved gently, with a faint fragrance, walked over, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "The little girl should listen to the story of Mr. Xiao in the future, but I would like to ask Mr. Ning to listen to the little girl tell a story tonight?"

"You tell a story?" Xiao Yun was slightly stunned and his mouth grew bigger.

Zhang Yuluo smiled faintly and said, "Although the little girl does not have the talent of a young master, she can tell the story of Er and Miss Long, but tonight the little girl just wants to tell this story to the young master, so please ask the young master...?"

Seeing her serious face, Xiao Yun knew that this story must be a story hidden in her heart for many years. Unexpectedly, she actually told her own words. When she thought of the story of a beautiful woman, she couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Miss Yuluo was joking. The story between Guoer and Miss Long is just a story about an old man in my hometown. What is it?"

When Zhang Yuluo saw him agreeing, his face looked a little happy. He raised his jade hand and said, "There are not even tables and chairs here. If Mr. Xiao doesn't bother, why not go to the backyard and sit down and listen carefully?"

Xiao Yun nodded and said, "That's what you mean!"

The two of them led the way, set out from the wooden house, passed through a rockery, two fertile fields, and stopped in front of a small bamboo forest. Xiao Yun looked up and saw a pavilion at the rockery of the small bamboo forest. In front of the pavilion was a pool, and a few regular bamboo tubes stretched into the rockery, and a clear spring flowed from the bamboo tube and fell into the pool.

Xiao Yun only glanced at it and thought to himself: "I don't know who this Mrs. Zhang is. She has such a vision. Looking at the arrangements around her, it is not something that ordinary people can do?"

"Young Master Xiao, come in?" Just as Xiao Yun was thinking, Zhang Yuluo had already entered. Seeing that Xiao Yun was still standing outside, he spoke to remind him.

"Oh..." Xiao Yun suddenly woke up and hurriedly walked up to the pavilion.

The pavilion stands between the mountains and rivers, and encounters the wooden houses in the distance, and the fertile fields, and the smoke is hazy. Xiao Yun only feels a sense of comfort in his heart that he has never felt before. He thought to himself: "A big thing will come in the future. I will bring Xiaodie, Xie Lanlan, Little Princess, Lu Feifei, and Lu Chuchu in seclusion in such a place, working from sunrise to sunset, and sitting around the pavilion at night to listen to the beauty of nature, which is also a good thing!"

Seeing that his face was changing, he sometimes laughed and hesitated, and didn't know what he was thinking. He said lightly: "Is this what Mr. Xiao like?"

Xiao Yun said: "There are mountains and waters in this place, and it is even more rare for people to arrange them. Every mountain, every water, and every tree are so harmonious with the scenery here. This shows that the person who arranges this place is definitely an expert?"

Zhang Yuluo smiled faintly and said, "If my mother heard what you said, would she be very happy?"

Xiao Yun had already guessed that everything here was written by Yu Luo's mother. When she heard her say it, she still looked surprised.

Zhang Yuluo looked so surprised and seemed a little proud. She looked around and said quietly: "This place was originally my grandfather's residence. After my mother and my father separated, my mother moved here and left until she died!"

Xiao Yun sighed inwardly that Zhang Yuluo's grandfather knew how to choose places. Suzhou City was the place where the world was beautiful, but most of them were artificially built by princes and nobles. Although this place was in Suzhou City, it was beautiful and beautiful, and it was a place that was so beautiful that it could not be more beautiful. It was a place that people would like to take a look.
Chapter completed!