Leng Hong Xiu immediately put away her gun and quickly went downstairs. She pulled the silk belt, and in just a few seconds, she had jumped into the woman's room.
A sky blue curtain was floating beside the bed. There was a large mahogany bed with a carved chair, a soft bed with a imperial concubine in it. There were also several calligraphy pieces hanging on the wall.
While Leng Hong Xiu was sizing up her room, Yan Ran had already put the silk inside and closed the window. She went back to the table and poured a cup of tea for her, "My name is Yan Ran, you already know it. May I ask what you are called?"
"Leng Hong Xiu!"
She still could not figure out why this woman did not scream when she saw her, and instead allowed her to enter her room. Was it because she was too confident that she was a good person that would not harm her, or because she had too much confidence in herself, so she believed that she could control herself?
"Red Sleeves? A good name. Hmm, wait a moment, I'll find some clothes for you right now. Oh right, what color do you like? Say it first, I don't have any black ones! Although you look good in black, but a girl, so beautiful, why so black ah, sky blue? "Hmm, it seems to be too bright. I don't think you really like it. How about this: wear dark green. It's simple and elegant, but won't attract too much attention. Red Sleeves, what do you think?"
Seeing that she had already opened the wardrobe, muttering to herself while affectionately calling out her name, someone who did not know her name might have thought that she and she had known each other for many years. Only the heavens knew, they had not even known each other for three minutes, this woman was simply too familiar with herself!
Seemingly not getting her answer was very strange, Yanran's peerlessly beautiful face suddenly turned around, and she asked like she was asking for it, "Red Sleeves, is the color dark blue good?"
Leng Hong Xiu nodded her head, "Up to you!"
As long as it was not a flashy red or purple color, she did not care about the other colors!
"Alright then, let's go with Dark Green!" Hmm, you are taller than me, but my clothes are also big, so I think they are about the same. Here, this is for you. Do you want me to help you wear it? I almost forgot about the middle garment. I'm not wearing any of these, don't you find them dirty! "
As he chattered, he passionately brought the clothes in front of Leng Hong Xiu.
Leng Hong Xiu felt that her attitude was very strange, "Why are you helping me? We have never met, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? "
"Ah?" Didn't I tell you? I find you pleasing to the eye, and don't seem like a bad person. I have a lot of clothes, and I don't lack one or two of these, but I do need some friends. I think you have a good character, are you interested in being my friend? "
Yanran tilted her head and looked at her with a strange expression, as if the person she was looking at wasn't herself, but was instead a cold red sleeve.
"I've never had a friend! "I don't need friends either!" Leng Hong Xiu looked at her coldly, seeing too much of her innocent face that had been disguised, she had long suspected the innocence that people wore, not to mention this woman in front of her, since she was the leader of this brothel, how could she be naive?
Yanran didn't seem to be disappointed by her answer. She merely replied with a faint "Oh, so it's like that. You don't consider me a friend. I'll just treat you as a friend. Are you in a hurry?" After all, there's a place to change clothes behind the screen. You can go if you change your clothes. If you don't, I'll take you out to play after the guests have left.
This time, Leng Hong Xiu pretended like she didn't hear what she said and carried the pile of clothes behind the screen.
The screen was not completely invisible and was a little transparent. This transparency, however, just happened to be enough for Leng Hong Xiu to keep an eye on every single movement of Yanran's. She was prepared to send Yanran to heaven if there were any reckless actions against her.
However, when she finished changing her somewhat clumsy clothes, Yanran sat obediently on the spot, waiting for her. She didn't even make the slightest movement, only sitting there without moving as she tilted her head to look at herself inside the screen.
Leng Hong Xiu wrapped her original clothes with a dark purple robe that was originally on the screen. Other than the long M4 Assault Gun that was also placed in the bag, the other short guns were all tied up inside the skirt, on both sides of her thighs and on the inside of her arms. Luckily, this era's clothes were all big sleeves.
As for the silver that Sen Luo had left for her, he kept it close by before walking out.
Because there was no mirror, Leng Hong Xiu didn't know how it felt like wearing this outfit, but after seeing her figure coming out from behind the screen, Yan Ran immediately opened her eyes wide, and praised for a long time: "So beautiful! If mom were to see your appearance, I'm guessing that I wouldn't be the top card in this Yanran Restaurant! "
Although she was complaining, Leng Hong Xiu did not seem to be jealous. On the contrary, she had an admiring look on her face, thinking that her clothes should not look too ugly, the trouble was that her hair was not waist-long like the women of this era, it seemed like she had to find a scarf or something to wrap it around.
"Do you have a headscarf?"
"Your hair is very pretty, why are you wearing a head towel?" Yanran's eyes widened in confusion as she continued to look at her.