Chapter 77

The clothes of the Royal garment pavilion are not from other places. They not only look beautiful when worn out, but also after they are customized, many will give you a small restructuring according to your own characteristics. This small restructuring has become the unique characteristics of each dress, so that every woman wearing this dress has her own unique charm, This is the reason why lady Jingzhong is so keen on Royal Pavilion.

Beautiful clothes can be made in many places, but only the Royal Pavilion can make unique clothes that meet your own characteristics. Why don't women who love beauty flock to them.

Seeing Luo Mingzhu happy, Mo Xuetong also joked: "cousin, go and measure your clothes first. I'll come out later. The red plum is good, but we can't take other people's flowers away just because we came once. If there are more, the store won't pick enough plum trees!"

"That's not true. We often come here. My cousin likes this red plum so much that it's not too much to buy it from the store. My cousin is embarrassed to say that I'll ask later." Luo Mingzhu deeply disapproved.

She is a young lady of the Fuguo government. Although she is not coquettish, she still has this momentum.

"Let's go first, cousin. I'll have a glass of water here. I'll come and choose clothes later. Tong'er has been in Cloud City. I don't know what's popular in the capital. I'll ask my cousin to help tong'er choose later." She smiled at Luo Mingzhu and opened the topic.

She doesn't want to make trouble for Zhihua, which makes Sima Lingyun have more opportunities to take advantage of.

After listening to Mo Xuetong's words for a while, Luo Mingzhu's attention turned away and smiled. She was in a hurry to take someone to the other side to measure clothes.

Sit down on the bamboo ring chair on one side, lean against the windowsill, smell the faint fragrance and tea fragrance in the room. In this afternoon's sunshine, it makes people feel a little lazy for no reason. The bamboo ring chair is very wide, with two thick cushions on it. Leaning on it, it is like a small beauty couch, comfortable and leisure.

Mo Xuetong intended to just have a rest, but because of the unprovoked tiredness of the bamboo armchair, the winter sun was a little cold, but it was warm on people. She couldn't help the temptation of the sun. She leaned on the cushion, picked up a book on the table at will, and looked through it lazily. Mo he stood outside the door. She was very relieved!

There is only the sound of turning a book in the room. The quiet time makes life a touch of peace. The eyes sweep the red enchanting red plum, which is charming and moving.

The slight sound of pushing the door at the door and the sound of someone coming over. Because she was tired and relaxed, she was not as vigilant as usual. She thought that Mohe came in to add tea to her, but didn't care. She just reached out and pushed the teacup in front of her, "Don't add too much. It's too hot. If you can't drink for a while, just a half cup. You can't rest like this. My cousin will come later."

A slender jade white hand stretched out and took her tea. The gentle sound of pouring tea accompanied by a mellow and lazy voice: "don't worry, your cousin won't find it for a while."

Xuan Wang?

The black snow pupil was stunned for a moment, fiercely looked up and was facing the face of a handsome, evil and evil boy!

Feng Jue Ran is wearing purple clothes. Some flamboyant red vines and rosettes are enchanting around the hem. She waves her clothes lightly. She looks elegant in evil charm, and has a fierce demeanor. She is full of dignity. Her narrow eyes are shining, and her beautiful lips are slightly raised!

Put down the teacup in his hand, and Feng Jue ran sat down on the bamboo armchair opposite Mo Xuetong. Her beautiful eyes brightened. The door closed silently behind him. Needless to say, Mo He outside was afraid to be restrained. Otherwise, how could he come in silently.

The bottom of my heart sighed. Mo Xuetong sat up and asked, "where's my maid?"

"Don't worry, I know!" Feng Jue ran proudly raised her hand to pour herself a cup of tea, put it on her lips and took a breath gently. She drank it leisurely and smiled at the dignified Mo Xuetong. She was wearing lotus colored half arms, a light green butterfly flower chest Ru skirt, a plain belt tied from her chest, and her slender waist could not be grasped. As she sat up, she looked light and elegant, Pure with a bit of delicate flexibility.

I haven't seen you for some days. My childish facial features are slightly long.

The Dark Jade like long hair is loosely tied in a bun, and a few naughty hairs fall down, which makes the hibiscus flower face white and moist, like curd, and the black and white clear eyes are as clear as spring. Because I got up, the bottom of the eyes is lazy, not powdered, and the plain face is facing the sky, but the flat end makes people feel particularly light, elegant and charming, An unhappy cross look is more flexible.

"I wonder if you have any advice when you come today?" Mo Xuetong asked obediently, without violating his meaning at all.

"Why can't I come here for a stroll? Can anyone else come, but I can't!" Feng Jue ran waved her hand and thought for no reason that the man was talking with Mo Xuetong in the lobby below. She couldn't help but feel sulky.

"You can go wherever you want." Mo Xuetong looked at him strangely. He didn't understand why he was smiling well just now. Suddenly, he had a handsome face, but he didn't dare to offend him. He smiled and flattered him. She really didn't dare to offend this person. Like a colorful poisonous snake, she didn't know when he would bite him to death. "If the Lord can't come, others will naturally be more unable to come."

Seeing her respectful and soft voice, Feng Jue ran was satisfied. He was very lazy. He leaned half back in the armchair and felt the warm sunshine in winter: "Mo Xuetong, should you thank me? I think Wang has helped you a lot." With that, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous momentum came to his face, which seemed to be a precursor of anger.

"Thank you for your chivalrous help. I really owe you that day. I will repay you when I have a chance in the future." This is to beg for favor. I don't know why I suddenly feel that the handsome prince of the demon is as childish as a child.

Seeing that she was obedient and flattering herself, her smart water eyes secretly peeped at her expression. She was a little uneasy. She gently bit her lips. Feng Jue ran only felt that she was very satisfied. It seemed that she had relieved a lot of her stuffy stomach. At present, she almost wanted to laugh, and her expression slowed down.

"How do you plan to report to the king in the future?" Feng Jue ran lay more comfortable, glanced sideways at the uneasy Moxue pupil on the opposite side, and saw that she accompanied thousands of people carefully. She didn't look like waving her teeth and claws at him at ordinary times. She was completely like a kitten waiting for him to repair. The corners of her mouth bent up and asked lazily. He would never let go of the chance to beg for favor.

"Ah!" Mo Xue Tong was stunned for a moment and blinked twice. Only then did he understand that he was clearly carrying his kindness.

"Shouldn't you repay me?" Seeing her dazed appearance, Feng Jue ran laughed and sat upright, turned her head and looked at her. Her voice was almost whispered in her ear: "if I hadn't tied the old man for you that day, I'd be afraid that the three young ladies of the legendary Mohist school were arrogant and extravagant and fought with some of the nieces of the Queen's family, they would be people who can't get married, so..."

At this time, his words stopped for a moment. His handsome eyes were full of thousands of customs and enchanting meanings. The hot air blew through the ears of Mo Xuetong, which heated the pink and tender face pretending to be calm and indifferent. His white and tender ears suddenly warmed up, and his body tilted back slightly to avoid his hot breath.

"So you have to repay me!" Feng Jue ran said that she sat upright and said that she was right and strong.

Who wants his help? If he didn't help, he would have found the old man, and Mo Yu didn't go out for several times without results. It turned out that he had tied him away. Mo Xuetong secretly slandered him in his heart, but he really didn't dare to offend him openly.

"What does the Lord need in return?" He asked cautiously. A cold sweat came out on his white and tender forehead, and the indifferent mood he had always maintained on his face could no longer be held. He had the impulse to break up. He bit his lips to suppress his inexplicable anger, and warned himself that the eight Prince opposite him, who was fickle and powerful, would make a big plan if he couldn't bear it.

And she had a hunch that this was definitely not as frivolous as she saw on the surface.

"If you repay with your body, I have no objection." Seeing Moxue Tong's nimble water eyes, she was obviously bent and ashamed. Feng Jue ran seemed to be taking the postgraduate entrance examination. She said more and more ambiguous. Her eyes were full of waves and flickered with some evil light. Seeing Moxue Tong's ashamed red face, she was angry but forced to restrain herself. Feng Jue ran hooked her lips and showed a trace of evil smile.

"Of course, actually, I'll still object. Look at your appearance without three or two meat. It's really not good-looking, so you don't want to make a promise. Remember to owe me a condition in the future. It's still more interesting." Seeing that she stood up angrily and wanted to go, Feng Jue ran slowly opened her mouth and looked at her up and down with disdain.

This man is really... If her eyes can kill, Feng Jue Ran is afraid that she would have killed her in shame. I don't know how many times!

But the man didn't realize it. Seeing her biting her lips and not answering, he still asked, "do you say it's good to promise each other by example, or do you owe me a condition? It's really tangled. I mean, you mustn't promise each other by example. There are too many people in my family. I don't know what you mean?"

how? She means it's best if he's dead! Why did you ask this guy to do yourself a favor! If you can regret it, Moxue tongNing used other ways to prove his innocence, rather than falling into the hands of this guy who is narcissistic to the extreme. While saying such ambiguous words, he looked at people up and down with disgusting eyes. That means that he looks down on people as much as he looks down on them. He looks like he's afraid she's going to promise him by example.

"I'm willing to promise the LORD a condition." Bite the back teeth and answer. If you listen carefully, there is a slight grinding sound.

"That's good. Don't regret it!" Feng Jue ran leaned back comfortably and said casually.

"I won't regret it! Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm much more trustworthy than some people." Mo Xuetong said with shame and anger. She didn't know what to say now. Who would believe that the person who is holding grace here is the xuanwang who is said to be in the limelight outside. For a while, she was speechless and supported her forehead with her hand. She just felt that this person was really not a normal person.

After a period of negotiation, finally, Mo Xuetong made it a condition to owe a favor to Feng Jue ran. He retreated out of Feng Jue Ran's extremely friendly but insincere lazy laughter. Behind him was his annoying voice: "if Mo Xuetong has something to do in the future, please come to me, please me, I may help you if I'm in a good mood. Anyway, one is owed, and two are owed. At most, it's cheaper for you in the future."