The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 487: Double Body

"Master, if you like it, let's go buy it."

Shi Rong shook his head.

"I actually have all these things at home, they just have different colors and shapes, but none of them look as good as the ones at home."

Miao Man thought about it and it made sense. The Ying family had a house full of gold and jade, and the floors were covered with brocade and fine goods. They had all the best things, so what did this mean?

"After this is over tonight, before Bo Fan and the others leave, go buy two new phones and give them to him and Bian Fei."

After eating the buns, Shi Rong wiped his fingers with the handkerchief handed to him by Miao Man.

"Okay, young master."

Although Miao Man didn't understand why, she still agreed obediently.

As if to answer her doubts, Shi Rong spoke casually.

"His phone is already very old, and it's a new model from a few years ago, but it's still in such good condition. I guess he saved up money to buy it and has never been willing to use it."

So that’s it!

Miao Man didn't notice this little thing, but Shi Rong saw it. She was indeed thoughtful and considerate.

"I understand, and I will definitely get this done."

Passing by a stall selling hairpins and necklaces, Shi Rong's eyes were inexplicably attracted by a shrimp-green porcelain white jade hairpin.

The hairpin is simple and elegant. It is made of fine jade and carved into the shape of a bamboo node. The hairpin has two light blue pearl flowers on the ends, one long and one short, wrapped with embroidery thread.

One has 4 petals, the other has 5 petals. Next to the 4-petal flower, there is a branch with a small leaf.

Shi Rong picked it up, held it in his hand and examined it carefully. It seemed that he really liked it.

Miao Man's eyebrows lit up with joy. This was great! Finally, there was something that she could appreciate.

"Girl, if you like it, try it. You will look very beautiful in it."

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman in her fifties or sixties. She spoke slowly and in a friendly manner.

Shi Rong nodded and was about to put it on when the stall owner turned around and stopped him.

"Young lady, unmarried women should not wear hairpins on their own, as it is unlucky. I don't think you are from this place. Do you have a sweetheart in Xidu?"

Shi Rong slowly put down the hairpin and shook his head.

"No."

The stall owner smiled softly, walked a few steps to Shi Rong, and bowed.

"Young lady, your fortune is extremely high. You are destined to become a queen. Although you are not born in this land, you will eventually marry a powerful and influential figure. Whoever marries you will surely bring prosperity to the family."

The stall owner slowly took the hairpin from Shi Rong's hand and tidied up her loose hair.

"No matter how difficult your current situation, you must always believe that miracles can happen. I would like to offer this hairpin to wish you continued success and all your dreams come true."

Shi Rongfu returned the greeting.

"Thank you, grandma."

The stall owner shook his head.

"Miss, you're welcome. Since you don't have a lover by your side, would I have the honor to wear this jade hairpin for you?"

Shi Rong knew clearly that the old woman was not being talkative, but in ancient times, hairpins with flowers and hairpins were mostly tokens of love between men and women.

During the Warring States Period, there was indeed a saying among the people: "Unmarried women who wear hairpins will not be able to get married."

Thinking of this, Shi Rong smiled.

"of course."

The stall owner raised his hand but didn't wait to put it on.

"Wait!"

Accompanied by a whistling gust of wind, a tall and heroic figure approached Shi Rong in almost the blink of an eye.

"Yuqing, you're finally back!"

Shi Rong was shocked by his thunderous momentum.

Looking back, I could see the person clearly through the brief tangle of hair. He looked to be about 30 years old.

A dark green robe with a side slit and embroidered with flying golden dragons covered his tall and slender body. He wore a pearl curtain crown on his head and a black silver iron sword at his waist.

A handsome face, graceful demeanor, clear contours, a face like a jade, clear eyebrows and eyes, a dignified appearance, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth.

The point is, why does his face look so familiar?

There are both the ice pot and jade balance of Shiyang and the natural jade of Chuzhao.

Could it be that this person is a combination of the two of them?

Bo Fan and Bian Fei, who were hiding in the distance, had the same feeling.

Bian Fei: "Is this person Chu Ji? How did he manage to look like both Shi Yang and Chu Yu?"

Bo Fan: "One face, but it contains two temperaments. He looks quite complicated."

This was the first time that Bo Fan had used this word to describe someone's appearance since he was a child.

Bian Fei: "He is very handsome, but he looks weird."

Bo Fan: "That's right."

After seeing the crowd around him kneeling collectively the moment he arrived, Shi Rong understood.

This person is King Ji Chuji!

She followed suit and bowed symbolically, but before she could even lower herself, the man grabbed her and brought her into his arms.

"Yuqing, there is no need for estrangement between you and me as husband and wife."

???

Shi Rong was stunned and puzzled.

couple?

When did they become husband and wife?

Then, she realized belatedly that she was now Yu Qing, not Shi Rong.

Chu Ji felt a sense of cherishment and love for her as if they had met again after a long separation. It was an ecstasy that came from the heart, tears of joy, and a feeling of ecstasy.

He held Shi Rong for a long time and was reluctant to let go. While enjoying the fragrance of her body, he was also glad that she had really come back to life and returned to him as expected.

"Yuqing, I miss you so much."

Shi Rong was speechless in the face of his deep affection, and she didn't know what to say.

After all, she is not Yuqing.

The old woman kneeling behind them stretched out her long finger and hooked it, then hurriedly gave Shi Rong a long look and presented him with both hands the hairpin that Shi Rong had taken a fancy to.

Chu Ji put one arm around Shi Rong's slender waist and played with the elegant hairpin with the other.

"Like this?"

Shi Rong thought about it and nodded.

"Your tastes have changed."

Chu Ji helped her put the hairpin flower on the back of her head, inserting it into her hair that was emitting a dark red glow, while reminiscing about her.

"My Yuqing used to love dazzling accessories with pearls and jade. How come she's now interested in such worthless trinkets?"

When Shi Rong heard this, he was stunned again.

It’s over.

She won't be exposed, right?

If she had known this earlier, she wouldn’t have come to buy this hairpin…

Chu Ji noticed the embarrassment on her pretty face and placed his hands on her slender waist.

"look at me."

Shi Rong raised her clear eyes and glanced at him, then felt the oppression was too strong and lowered her head silently.

The main reason was that his overall temperament was too similar to Shi Yang Chuzhao's. In the past, she couldn't handle just one of them, let alone the two of them now.

And this glimpse, in Chu Ji's view, was enough to have a soul-stirring effect, making him fascinated and addicted to it.

Then he curled his lips slightly and smiled evilly.

"Indeed, this hairpin suits you very well. No extra fancy decoration is needed."

He nodded, his handsome eyebrows fitting into Shihong's soft forehead.

"You said you don't have a lover in Xidu Benbang? Yuqing, have you forgotten? I am your king alone?"

Shi Rong: ...

She was speechless.

These men all have the same temperament, domineering and strong, mixed with endless mysterious self-confidence.