Zi Su nodded in agreement and turned to walk out of the room.
Ma Sanbao had a rough guess in his mind.
Shen Yuyao was afraid that wearing women's clothes in Xijing City without a veil would bring trouble to Zi Su.
Therefore, before the matter became clear, Shen Yuyao did not want Zi Su to take the same risk as her.
"Mom, I'm so hungry!"
The little fairy baby woke up.
"Mom is so beautiful!"
"Dazzling beauty."
Xia Xiaoxian's sincere praise made Shen Yuyao blush.
"You're just sweet-talking. If you're hungry, get up and let your mother take you to eat something delicious!"
"real?"
"When did mother ever lie to you?"
Xia Xiaoxian, regardless of the cold weather, stood up with bare arms, "Mom, I want to get dressed and get up."
Shen Yuyao smiled and glared at her: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
After dressing Xia Xiaoxian, Shen Yuyao added a small vest for her, fearing that she would catch a cold.
Ma Sanbao was driving the car, Shen Yuyao lifted the right curtain and took a close look at Xijing.
Zi Su changed into men's clothes today and was more relaxed than usual. She opened the left curtain of the car with Xia Xiaoxian, chatting and laughing while watching the prosperity.
The prosperity of Xijing is different from that of Beijing and Haozhou.
The people coming and going here spoke various languages, some of which even Shen Yuyao had never heard of.
The clothing is also different, and the women all wear gauze.
The entire Xijing seems even more mysterious.
If we use women to describe these cities, the capital is a dignified noble lady, Haozhou is a red-dressed general, Qingzhou is a beautiful girl from a small family, and Xijing is more like a goddess from the Western Regions.
What ghost is hiding in Xijing?
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