"Good, let's go." Wang Qing he hooked up the corners of his mouth, a charming smile on his handsome face.

　　Murong Xue turned her head and smiled a gentle and graceful smile.

　　Despite knowing that she must have other plans, Wang Qing still couldn't resist letting herself sink above Mu Tian's rare tenderness.

　　A pair of eyes as deep as a lake blinked without blinking as he looked at Mu Tian, afraid that everything right now was nothing but his hallucination.

　　Because the Qing Royal Mansion was not far from the center of the capital, walking through a street was the center of the bustling downtown area.

　　Therefore, Wang Qing did not prepare a carriage, but put on ordinary clothes and disguise before walking out with Mu Tian.

　　Of course they were followed by a couple of highly skilled martial arts secret guards.

　　Apart from being because of the security issue, there was also the fact that Wang Qing was worried that Mutian was using this opportunity to escape.

　　Murong Xue hadn't seen the scenery of the Fire Country since she arrived.

　　She looked around curiously.

　　The Fire Country was different from the Snow Country, the Fire Country was somewhat similar to its name, it was particularly hot, and perhaps that was why most of the clothing worn by the people of the Fire Country was rather thin.

　　She looked at the layers she was wearing, clearly different from the people on the street with their arms and legs exposed.

　　"Why are the clothes the mansion prepared for me different from theirs?" Murong Xue asked curiously.

　　Wang Qing's pair of ink-black eyes were as bright as jewels shining with a favored light, "That's a commoner's costume, the costumes between the dignitaries and the commoners are still different."

　　In the Fire Country, one could separate the dignitaries and nobles from the commoners by their costumes, of course there were many noble children who purposely dressed up as commoners for fun, but very few commoners dressed up as nobles.

　　Because the clothes of the nobles are not cheap, they are all made of silk, and a small piece of clothing is already a few years of expenses for the commoners.

　　Another reason is that if you are caught impersonating a nobleman, you will be punished.

　　It's a little uncomfortable to be all wrapped up in this heat.

　　"I want to change into their kind of clothes too." Murong Xue said.

　　Wang Qing flinched, "No." Subconsciously, he answered.

　　"Why?" Murong Xue was puzzled, it was just a piece of clothing, how could one think that Wang Qing couldn't be because he couldn't part with it.

　　Wang Qing brushed his head away, not really wanting to admit that he didn't want other people to see her skin.

　　The civilian's clothes were exposing his calf bellies and arms, and while it wasn't early days for him to dress like that as a Fire Nation, he just didn't want to.

　　Murong Xue beamed and raised her eyebrows, "There's a dress store right over there, I'm going to change." She pointed to the dress store not far away and said.

　　In fact, in addition to finding the clothes too hot, changing into the same clothes as the civilians was a way to confuse them.

　　If not, this emerald green outfit she was wearing now would be too conspicuous, and even if she wanted to escape, it wouldn't be too easy.

　　Wang Qing had wanted to refuse.

　　Seeing this, Murong Xue took the initiative to pull his hand and walked towards the clothing store.

　　Wang Qing looked at the two people's hands folded together, a very strange feeling arose in his heart, a little sweetness in tenderness, and freckles.

　　It was just that the male was out for once, and he didn't want to spoil her fun, and besides, this was the first time she had taken the initiative to hold his hand.

　　A beauty trick. I never thought she'd use it one day.

　　Okay, not so good though.

　　But it works.

　　Murong Xue will not feel guilty, originally wanted to force her Wang Qing is wrong, love is not forced to get.

　　Wang Qing's palms were large and slightly rough, the calluses left over from long-time martial arts practice.

　　How did a man like that look at her.

　　If it was her previous life, she had not yet known love.

　　If it had been a previous life, she had never been betrayed by love.

　　If it was her previous life, there were quite a few Fang Shihua who appeared in front of her.

　　Thinking of this, Murong Xue's footsteps, which had been somewhat jumpy, slowed down again.

　　Wang Qing noticed it almost instantly.

　　"What's wrong, the dress doesn't look good?" He asked softly.

　　Murong Xue smiled back and shook her head, "No, I just remembered something."

　　"Two honored guests, welcome to the store, this store has all kinds of fashionable and trendy clothing." The store's junior had sharp eyes, and immediately greeted them.

　　Wang Qing, however, waved his hand, "There is no need to follow." The attendant following behind him instantly went up and rewarded the party's junior with a certain amount of silver.

　　Xiao Er immediately smiled doggedly and concurred, "Alright, customer feel free to look." After saying this, he consciously walked to the side to stay.

　　He had been in the business long enough to know that some of his valued guests really didn't like to be followed.

　　Moreover, the clothes that the two people were wearing, at a glance, they knew that they were aristocratic clothing, or the finest flowing clouds of silk within the aristocracy, clothes that they couldn't afford to sell in their store.

　　Murong Xue looked at the dazzling costumes inside with interest.

　　Wang Qing stood right beside her, looking at her knitted brows and smile, which made him feel more beautiful than any scenery in the world.

　　Murong Xue casually picked a relatively more common civilian outfit.

　　That dress was really plain, it seemed to be all over the streets.

　　Wang Qing frowned, "You like this one?"

　　The corner of Murong Xue's lips slightly raised in a smile, heavy nodded, "Well, just this one, I want to change."

　　What kind of vision is this in the end ah, don't women all like a bit more gorgeous clothing? Even civilian clothes have many kinds of styles, all kinds of types, and Murong Xue picked out the most most ordinary clothes of all.

　　Thinking of this, Wang Qing couldn't help but give Murong Xue a suspicious look.

　　Murong Xue saw the situation, hooked up the demonic lips, showing a beautiful smile, and then gently pulled Wang Qing's hand, slightly some pampering like shaking a little, "Well, I also want to try the civilian feeling, not good I choose again."

　　Wang Qing where to stand this kind of posture of the beloved woman, immediately was charmed to the sky, indistinguishable from day and night.

　　Giggling, he nodded.

　　Murong Xue went straight into the changing room to change her clothes.

　　And Wang Qing stood guard outside the door for a long time before returning to his senses.

　　Time passed slowly by the minute.

　　For some reason, Wang Qing suddenly felt that it was a bit of a difficult time.

　　Has Muten been in there too long?

　　And he snapped back to what happened earlier when Mutian was able to disappear.

　　Couldn't help but blush several times.

　　Gradually, his face sank completely.

　　In fact, Murong Xue, went in only for a while, just took off her clothes, she did not think at all, just in such a short period of time inside, Wang Qing actually turned several thoughts.

　　Suddenly, Wang Qing couldn't help but tap on the door. "Mutian."

　　Murong Xue was in the middle of changing her clothes when she heard a tap on the door.

　　She froze for a moment and immediately realized that Wang Qing was probably afraid that she would run away.

　　I didn't expect Wang Qing's vigilance to be so high, so it seemed that he would have to lower his guard a little more before he could do so.

　　Wang Qing, who didn't immediately hear an answer, didn't just have a darkened face, but also slightly panicked as he tapped on the door, "Mutian, Mutian, open the door."

　　The sound was not only heard by Murong Xue, but by the entire store.

　　The store assistant walked over in a slight panic, but was immediately blocked by the guards around Wang Qing.

　　"Several guests, may I ask what happened?" Xiao Er lowered his attitude and asked.

　　Any more shots and the door is going to be broken hello.

　　Murong Xue was speechless, quickly approved the clothes haphazardly, not even organized yet, slightly opened the doorway a little, "What are you tapping on the door for ah, my clothes are not dressed."

　　Wang Qing saw Mu Tian's slightly disheveled clothes through the crack in the door, and instantly covered the door before angrily glaring at the surrounding rod of guards, including Xiao Er, "All turn around."

　　In fact, they didn't see anything, but were startled by the king's roar and turned around.

　　Wang Qing's face was slightly red, he was too eager and overthinking, he thought .......

　　When he thought of the white skin that had just flashed by, he felt a little itchy.

　　Beauty had obviously seen many, but she was the only one who was defenseless against her.

　　After Murong Xue reclosed the door, ate ah finely organized.

　　These ancient clothes are just a pain in the ass, you have to tie several strings.

　　In fact, she was almost dressed just now, there was still a button on her neck that wasn't buttoned up, revealing a bit of her collarbone. As well as clothes slightly messy outside, really roaming what exposed place. Compared to the modern clothes is conservative as hell.

　　After that, Wang Qing never tapped on the door again, but stood quietly in front of the doorway, with a slight hint of redness visible on his bronzed face.

　　Luckily the guards were turned away at this point, or else they would have been humiliated and disgraced.

　　The guards from the party to now is still not clear from the king what madness, why suddenly so nervous knocking on the door and suddenly want them to turn around, but they only need to follow the order on the line, other than the king's mind they can not guess.

　　It took a while for Murong Xue to pass on her clothes.

　　She opened the door and walked out, turning around in front of Wang Qing, "Does it look good?" She asked.

　　Wang Qing stared in amazement from the moment she opened the door.

　　Obviously ordinary clothes, wearing in Murong Xue's body hard to give it wear out the fashion sense of the stage on the catwalk.

　　The skin of the exposed white arms and calves was as soft as milk.

　　At this time, Murong Xue's graceful, bright and glowing, with a woman's charming and even bewitching style in her hands and feet.

　　It made Wang Qing's apathetic heartbeat instantly gallop like a runaway wild horse.

　　Murong Xue waved her hand in front of Wang Qing's face, "Hey, do you hear me?"

　　Wang Qing snapped to judgment and said in a daze, "Xiao Tian, you are so beautiful."

　　The corner of Murong Xue's mouth twitched slightly, this Wang Qing didn't leave out a single word of love in three sentences, if she didn't have a thick enough skin, she couldn't hold back a bit.

　　"As long as it looks good, then I'll wear it out like this." Murong Xue hooked her sultry lips and revealed a beautiful smile.

　　Wang Qing's gaze was completely unable to move away from Murong Xue's body, obviously it was commoner's clothes, but it was hard for her to wear a nobleman's amount of demeanor.

　　Even if Murong Xue's skin was thicker, being looked at like this all the time, her face couldn't help but faintly blush.