"Shopkeeper, help me prepare two sets of men's clothing, just the style is casual." Ye Wanqing felt that she was going shopping anyway, so there was no need to be so picky, so she would just let the boss have the two sets of clothes at will.

While speaking, Dong'er took out some silver from her wallet and handed it to the store owner.

The two of them took their chosen men's clothing and went to the back hall to change it. At the same time, they packed up the palace clothes they had when they came.

Ye Wanqing walked to the mirror beside her and looked at the portrait in the mirror, with bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, and petite figure. Even if she was wearing men's clothing, people with good eyesight could tell at a glance.

Ye Wanqing shook her head, with a natural beauty on her face and she walked out of the garment store.

"Princess, why do we change into men's clothing?" Dong'er looked at the loose men's clothing and looked disgusted.

"I'm changing into men's clothes, of course I'm going to the street to tease the beauty." Ye Wanqing smiled slightly, took out the folding fan she had just bought at a street stall, gently lifted Dong'er's chin, and her eyes were full of jokes, "Girl, let me laugh at you."

"Princess, you hate it." Dong'er's face turned red, she lowered her head shyly, and glanced at the side.

I can't tell that this little girl is so easy to be shy.

"Cough," Ye Wanqing cleared her throat, put away the hooligan's expression, and her expression returned to normal. "Dong'er, we secretly left the palace, you should call me the young master today."

Dong'er's name shocked Ye Wanqing. She realized the problem of the name, put away the joking look on her face, and said seriously.

"Yes, my husband... my son," Huh, almost said it wrong again, Dong'er sighed secretly. She served the princess since she was a child, and wanted her to change her name at once, but she was really unable to adapt to it.

"Dong'er, look at what's going on there?" Ye Wanqing pointed to the shop where the crowds gathered not far away.

"My husband... I don't know what happened." Dong'er looked along Ye Wanqing's fingers, but couldn't see anything. Finally, he replied with confusion on his face.

Many people gathered around the shops that Ye Wanqing pointed out, and the crowd kept the crowds huddled up there and could not see the situation inside clearly from the outside.

"Dong'er, let's go and take a look." Driven by curiosity, Ye Wanqing took her maid to the crowd.

Ye Wanqing never thought that her short figure would become an advantage. With this, she successfully got into the crowd. However, the scene in front of her shocked her heart.

I saw a burly middle-aged man holding a torn child's collar tightly with his dark hands and directly "lifted" the boy.

The man's face was full of flesh, his breasts were exposed, his expression was very fierce, and he kept scolding something under his beard.

The boy was as thin as a bed, with a few scratches on his face, and blood kept flowing out of the wound, mixed with sweat and dust, which made the boy feel dirty.

The boy struggled hard, but it didn't work at all.

There were many people watching around, but no one was willing to stand up to help the boy. People watched the two people, both big and small, quarrel there, some people had a look of indifferent expressions, but more people looked at the fun.
Chapter completed!