When Shen Zhiqiao returned to the soul orchid hall, Qinghe and Lian Yu had awakened.

And Qiang Huan has dressed them neatly and is leading one out.

When she ran into Shen Zhiqiao at the door, Qiang Huan was stunned and said with a smile, "girl, you're back."

Shen Zhiqiao nodded, looked at Lian Yu with a smelly face, looked at the same unhappy green grass holding the little fox, and looked at Qiang Huan with an inquiry in his eyes.

Qiang Huan shook her head gently.

When she came, they were already like this.

Shen Zhiqiao tutted his lips and took two small ones from her hand. "Haven't they used breakfast yet?"

Qiang Huan nodded, "breakfast is ready. In the front hall, he is leading the two little masters."

Shen Zhiqiao nodded, ignored the two awkward little guys for the time being, and went directly to the front hall.

At the dinner table, Xiaoqinghe patiently fed the little fox. He couldn't care about it.

Strangely enough, this breathing green grass eats whatever it feeds, and is not picky about food at all.

On the contrary, Lian Yu ate with his head down and didn't squeak.

Shen Qiaoqi is strange.

Put down the sheath in his hand and touched Lian Yu's head, "Lian Yu, your little face is about to be put into the bowl."

"..." Lian Yu ignored her.

Shen Zhi Qiao Shanshan turned his eyes to see Qinghe. "Qinghe, don't just feed Xiaobai. You should also eat some. It's cold."

"...." Qinghe was silent.

Come on.

Shen Zhiqiao's glory was ignored by the two gentlemen.

Don't think about it. They must have had another fight.

Shake your head, quarrel, quarrel, the more quarrel, the better your feelings.

Shen Zhiqiao was comforting himself, thinking that a large group of people suddenly came in from the door of the hall, noisy.

Qiang Huan frowned and went out.

Soon he led a crowd straight into the house.

Shen Zhiqiao frowned and stood up from his position.

Looking at the things in their hands one by one, he didn't understand, "are these?"

One of the well-dressed Gong humanitarians said, "go back to your mother. These are the clothes and jewelry you and your little masters will wear tomorrow."

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned for a second. He looked at the tray in the palace man's hand. All his clothes were happy red, and the hairpin jewelry must be precious, especially the feather hairpin of Phoenix Nirvana.

Blinking, she remembered that she asked the clothes department to measure her body for clothes. How could they confirm her body proportion.

The palace man seemed to see her doubts and answered with a smile, "madam, in addition to her skillful hands, the clothes department has not made thousands or hundreds of clothes. You can know the size and circumference of her clothes at a glance. To tell her the truth, before, the clothes department had someone specially assigned to take the emperor's order to see it for her, but the emperor said that the girl didn't like to disturb, so she was in the dark."

Shen Zhiqiao knew it clearly and blinked at the bright red clothes. Somehow, he was excited.

Especially when she saw that the palace man picked up the dress in front of her, and the color and style of the dress always reminded her of the wedding yarn.

Shen Zhiqiao stared at the clothes, feeling rippling.

It was not the first time she wore such a happy red dress. In fact, she wore it when she married Qi Mujing.

When she married Qi Mujing, she didn't love him. She just wanted to find a reliable alliance in the isolated world.

She almost forgot the feeling of wearing a wedding gown.

This time, her heart beat wildly.

The red dress seemed that as long as she put it on, she would really become his bride.

The eyes couldn't help reddening slightly. I couldn't help touching the red dress. The silk and soft texture of the tentacle was as beautiful as a dream.

Even Yu and Qinghe didn't know when they came out and stared at the dress.

Qinghe touched it with his little hand. "Master, this dress is so beautiful. It must look good on you."

Even Yu nodded, pursed his small mouth, looked at her and said, "Shen Zhiqiao, go and try."

try?!

Shen Zhiqiao's heart.

Seeing this, Qiang Huan also urged, "girl, you might as well try it. If it doesn't fit, you can also let the clothes department reform before tomorrow night."

"Yes, madam, go and try it." the leader of the palace also said.

Shen Zhiqiao's face is slightly red. According to the people, she can't refuse.

He simply took his clothes and went into the inner room.

……

Shen Zhiqiao stood in front of the tall bronze mirror, his face like a peach blossom, his eyes turned clear, and stared at the woman in the mirror.

A well cut red robe is towering and tightly wrapped by the same color wiping clothes inside. The skirt is folded three layers and dragged long. The brocade robe outside is carved with a noble Golden Phoenix. The red is pure, and the edges and corners of the dress are perfect.

I have to say that this dress fits very well. It skillfully outlines her advantages one by one.

Shen Zhiqiao pursed his lips and shook his head, slightly breathed out, reached out and patted his warm face, took his skirt and went out to the door.

The moment I opened the door.

When Shen Zhiqiao raised his head and looked out, his face turned red. He looked at the man standing in the house in surprise, "Tuoba Yu, how... How did you come at this time..."

Moreover, why are Qinghe and Lian Yu gone?!

The coquettish Phoenix eyes flashed across an amazing tail at the moment they saw her.

Tuoba Yu couldn't help turning and looking at her. His eyes were stronger than fire, and the burning glue was on her.

The bright red clothes set off her skin white and tender. Her snow like breasts stood proudly, her beautiful collarbone was deeply hooked, and the concave radian seemed to hold cool water. She was slightly opened by the red lips rendered by the red clothes, and her two crystal water crystals glowed, as if they were attractive, and constantly attracted his eyes.

In front of him, she was like a blooming datura flower. Two different temperaments of enchanting and green purity were reflected incisively and vividly in her.

Tuoba Yu took a breath and blurted out his praise, "you are so beautiful!"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao blushed as if he would bleed the next moment. He blinked two butterfly wings and didn't move. He looked into the room and asked concealedly, "where are Lian Yu and Qinghe?"

Tuoba Yu stared at her closely, like a lazy leopard, walking slowly towards her step by step, with a clear voice, "they went to the back hall to try on with Qiang Huan."

"Oh......" Shen Zhiqiao answered casually and watched him walk in bit by bit. Suddenly he felt that he couldn't stand. He couldn't help but step back and said, "didn't you go to discuss things with Tuoba Rui and others? Why did you come so soon..."

"Zhi......" Tuoba Yu suddenly shouted.

"Hmm..." Shen Zhiqiao stared at her and almost instinctively responded to him.

Tuoba Yu smiled. The shallow smile lines on the corners of his mouth were very beautiful.

Shen Zhiqiao focused on his smile.

Do not want this gap, he suddenly strode up and put his arms around her waist.

Shen Zhiqiao was surprised to lift his breath, put his hands on his chest and said, "Tuoba Yu..."

"Hmm..." Tuoba Yu also answered her. She was really as sexy as an ant climbing over Shen Zhiqiao's heart.

The fundus of his eyes fluttered into a mist for no reason. Shen Zhiqiao blinked, slightly licked his lips, and his voice trembled, "you, let go of me... Don't hold me so tightly... Clothes, clothes wrinkled..."

"Ah..." Tuoba Yu wanted to laugh when she heard her lovely and clumsy words. In fact, he also smiled. Being held by him like this, she was worried not about herself, but that her clothes were wrinkled.

The clear laughter overflowed from his thin lips and raised the handsome evil spirit, "yes, but I want to hold you..."

"No!" Shen Zhiqiao said anxiously, biting her lips. In her heart, she had identified this red dress as a wedding yarn and an important thing to marry him. She couldn't wrinkle it, just as she couldn't lose him now.

Looked up at him seriously, "the clothes are to be worn tomorrow. It's not good to wrinkle."

"Hmm..." Tuoba Yufeng's eyes were deeply smiling, and his long finger drew a circle around her waist, "I don't want to wrinkle my clothes, but I want to hold it..." he made up his mind, slightly lowered his head and directly hooked her eyes. "It seems that it's the only way..."

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned for a second.

Shen Zhiqiao took a breath and stepped back slightly.

But her body was caught by his strong arms and she couldn't move.