Huan Rongxing put on a set of snow-white robes first, which made his already handsome face even more unparalleled.
Within a radius of ten miles, no one had seen such a handsome and graceful young man.
The girl passing by the store accidentally glanced at him, with a bit of infatuation in her eyes as if she was frozen in place.
Then he put on a moon-white dress.
The knights of the current dynasty are very popular. This set of light blue clothes is an imitation of the costumes of the knights. The arms, legs and waist are slightly shrunk. The tight-fitting clothes are convenient for movement and work. .
Wearing it on Huan Rongxing's body, it perfectly modified his narrow waist and looked like a life-threatening knife.
The bound arms and calves are slightly bulging. Although the muscles inside are not visible, anyone who sees them will not ignore the strength within them.
There were more people crowding around the shop now. Unlike before, most of the people peeking in now were married women.
What they paid attention to was different from the ignorant little girl. Those hooks were very sharp, wandering between Huan Rongxing's narrow waist and arms, and their eyes seemed to be shining.
Huan Rongxing sensitively felt the gazes on her body, and she felt unhappy in her heart.
His long eyebrows furrowed, his eyes darkened, and the eyes looking out were cold and oppressive, forcing the people around him to quickly disperse and leave.
"This is a good set. He looks like a chivalrous knight. I can even imagine Brother A Xing riding a horse and racing like a shooting star!"
Mo Shixi's eyes were shining. She had lived alone in the mountains and forests for several years. She was used to that kind of loneliness, but she still had a natural affection for the cheerful knights who wandered around the world.
The girl's gaze on him was very scorching, simpler but much more passionate than the woman's direct gaze.
The tips of Huan Rongxing's ears were tinged with a hint of sunset, and he inadvertently adjusted his slightly wrinkled neckline. The unhappiness disappeared completely, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth continued to widen.
"You must buy this, brother Axing. If there is any other set you like, I will ask the store clerk to wrap it up and go to checkout."
Huan Rongxing glanced at the clothes he tried on one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on the cyan one.
He remembered that in the past few days of getting along with Shi Xi, this color appeared the most among the clothes she had changed.
If you buy this set, if the two of you go out together next time, it will probably cause uninformed outsiders to misunderstand their relationship.
But for some reason, thinking about this possibility, he still didn't move his eyes away from it.
Hearing Mo Shixi's urging, he pursed his lips, waved his hand to another set of white robes, and finally handed over the cyan set pretending to be casual.
Living in the mountains, chopping firewood and cooking are all tasks that can easily stain clothes. White robes are difficult to clean, so they are definitely not an option.
Huan Rongxing successfully convinced himself, without any hint of guilt on his face.
Mo Shixi didn't notice his little thoughts, so she wrapped the two sets together and settled the bill.
After walking out of the clothing store, Mo Shixi was still recalling the sassy knight's costume, and recalled the time when she picked up Huan Rongxing.
A guess about Huan Rongxing's identity suddenly popped up in her mind. She turned her head to look at Huan Rongxing and told him her guess.
"Brother Axing, it seems that the suit you were wearing when I found you by the river was somewhat similar to this one."
"Tell me, could it be that you were also a chivalrous man in the past, punishing evildoers and promoting good deeds every day? It was only when you were fighting with bad guys that you accidentally fell off the cliff."
The picture described by Mo Shixi was very similar to Huan Rongxing's past. In an instant, several pictures flashed through Huan Rongxing's mind.
There is a scene where he is practicing martial arts in a spacious yard wearing tight-fitting training clothes;
There was also a scene where he, a man and a woman were fighting together in the woods, but the man and the woman looked very confused and could not see clearly, but in his heart he felt that he should know them;
There is also the scene where he hunts hares and pheasants with agility and then roasts them. The roasted prey is shiny and looks delicious. If Shi Xi is here, he will definitely like to eat it;
…………
Countless scenes from the past appeared faster and faster, and his mind was filled with many chaotic memories in an instant, but he couldn't figure it out. He only felt that his head began to hurt.
"Brother A Xing, brother A Xing, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Shixi quickly put her hand on Huan Rongxing's forehead, her eyes full of worry.
I don’t know what happened. He was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, Huan Rongxing’s face turned pale, with one hand still on his left forehead, looking very painful.
"nothing."
Huan Rongxing came out of the messy memory and ignored it for the time being. It might be his past. When he saw Mo Shixi's concerned eyes, he smiled weakly.
"I just have a headache. It must be because I didn't sleep well this morning."
Somehow, he hid the memories that might have been in his mind and continued to walk around the market with her while pretending to have nothing to do.
On the way back on the bullock cart, Huan Rongxing looked at Mo Shixi, who was fighting with Qingfeng who ruffled her hair. She was still a simple and innocent little girl.
An idea silently appeared in his mind:
"It seems to be quite good to live life together with Shi Xi in such an ordinary way. Shi Xi will be curious about the life of those swords and swords, but not long for it. That's it, I don't remember them all anyway, so why bother talking about it? Life now.”
After returning home, Huan Rongxing started to work very consciously.
First, he expertly placed the rice, noodles and condiments where they should be placed, then washed and dried the newly bought clothes on the bamboo poles in the courtyard, and then returned to his temporary room to sort out his thoughts.
The house Shi Xi lives in now is not very big. It has everything there is to have, including a medicine room, a kitchen and a spacious yard, except for the living bedroom.
Just like what the aunties on the oxcart said, she and Granny Mo used to depend on each other.
When the wooden house was built, the bedrooms did not deliberately leave much space, and there were only two bedrooms. After Grandma Mo passed away, the house where Grandma Mo lived was temporarily blocked.
Now that there is an additional grown man, it stands to reason that there is no shortage of two bedrooms.
But when he appeared, he was seriously injured. To prevent the wound from being infected by dust, it was not convenient for him to stay in the room where Grandma Mo once lived.
Even though there are differences between men and women, in order for her patient to recover well, Mo Shixi gave her room to Huan Rongxing, and she lived in Granny Mo's room.
Grandma Mo's room was not dirty either. Although it was temporarily blocked, Mo Shixi would still clean it frequently, open the windows for ventilation, and splash water to absorb dust in the air.
Just not as good as an inhabited room.
Entering Mo Shixi's boudoir, Huan Rongxing put down his things and sat down on the stool in front of the wooden window.
There is still a familiar vase in front of the window, but the bouquet inside has changed its appearance, but it does not change its natural and proud look in the wind.
The owner of the bouquet also appeared in Huan Rongxing's eyes.
