At this time, in her heart, Yuan Feiyu was no longer a brainless female. On the contrary, Mary thought that Yuan Feiyu was very clever and sinister, a great enemy that she had never seen before.
The thing that an official wife feared the most was her concubine's intelligence and beauty. Now, Yuan Feiyu had everything.
It seemed that Di Jiye's manor would not be peaceful in the future. If she did not make a move, it was likely that not many pure-blooded Devil Clan females could suppress Yuan Feiyu. Di Jiye's main wife and concubine would definitely fight in the back of the house. The house was uneasy, and would most likely be a great hindrance to Di Jiye's advancement in the future. She felt that if Di Jiye wanted to thank her properly, she had to agree to Di Jiye's proposal.
For a moment Mary felt great. Her beautiful face was filled with the expression of mercy.
(Di Jiye:...)
After finally getting rid of those annoying people, Yuan Feiyu started the upright and hot-blooded shopping time.
Following her friend's advice, she obtained a light blue robe that was about the same as her previous defense, flight, and counterattack. She also had a pair of soft boots that was similar in color to the wind element.
Of course, he couldn't help but to buy a type of woman's comb that could automatically take care of her hair. It had more than a dozen different types of Devil Realm that were commonly used by noble women. It was convenient for them to take care of their own appearance every morning. This was also one of the necessary equipment for the noble ladies to wear to school without the help of a maid.
There was also a tent with a small middle boundary, about twenty square meters. Although Flying Fish had the orb of consciousness, Di JIngye had instructed her not to let anyone else know about it. With such a closed tent, she wouldn't be known when she entered the space. Of course, this tent was very expensive, so expensive that Flying Fish thought the other party was robbing him. It actually cost 1.8 million jade crystals. But Long Ke-er insisted that she buy such a large tent, and persuaded her to put it in a small tent at school. She also took out two or three different sized tents from her storage ring, proving that each of the students from You Ye had a few.
Yuan Feiyu and the auctioneer bargained.
The auctioneer saw the warm and gentle Yuan Feiyu explode with ferocity the moment he talked about the price, completely disregarding his own identity and image. Before this, he was angry with the higher ups and wanted to show his goodwill to the Fourth Prince, but in the end, he still agreed under Yuan Feiyu's imposing manner. However, the one he gave was smaller, only about seven to eight square meters.
Although she had only bought two sets of clothes, she had bought a large quantity of soft, sparkling gong cloth, which was said to be made from a kind of mucus released from a water gong. It had a slightly shell-like sheen to it, and the fabric was extremely soft and comfortable. Yuan Feiyu bought a spare horse. If the monthly event were to happen, it would just be a bit thicker. At most, it would only be used for cleaning, and it would be easier to use this than nothing.
There were also some relatively beautiful soft leaves, which Ju Long Keer had hinted to be used to wipe your hands or to clean things. Yuan Feiyu understood tacitly, this is the special toilet paper for the ladies of Devil Realm, I can finally use some normal hygiene products again.