Chapter 288

Zhang Tianyi approached her, grabbed the lantern in her hand, and put half of the candle in her hand into the lantern.

Then he handed it back to Ziqin without any waves, "take it!" There is no emotion, no temperature, and a sense of compulsion.

A pair of unique jade pendant earrings, shaped like tears.

There is no powder on the exquisite face, just a sip of lipstick, but it still looks gorgeous,.

Eyebrows are natural, without any modification, very good-looking.

Red dress, red lips, simple hairstyle, graceful waist, plus that beautiful face, even if you don't need to apply any powder, you can see that it is so charming and charming.

Another example is the fairies coming out of Manzhu, with a stubborn and flexible eyebrow, just like a cardamom girl, but with more mature charm.

Looking at her, it's not like a mother with children at all, because you will find that she is more like a playful girl who needs to be taken care of.

Xiyue'er likes to dress like this on Jiuyou mountain.

Although red is more publicity, she really likes this kind of clothes with festivity.

Red and she really match, snow-white skin in the red dress set off more bright white.

As if just bathed in the snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

The moon opens the door. I went out. When people see such a moon, they are all gaping.

Although they knew how gorgeous their princess was, they had never seen such a dress before.

Her appearance is a beautiful scenery.

Beautiful scenery.

Fortunately, I'm my own servant girl. It's also my honor to live and witness the beauty.

"Well, only the prince is blessed to be such a princess." Suddenly a voice of exclamation rings out and spreads to the purple Qin ear behind Xi yue'er.

"Why don't you say that only a woman like the princess is worthy of the Lord? Wang Ye is also good-looking. "

"It's just a match made in heaven." Some unknown servant girl laughs a way.

In the eyes of the people, xiyue'er goes to the hall.

The little guy saw Xi yue'er and left Huo Yanchen's side in a hurry. He ran to hold Xi yue'er's foot.

"Mother!" The little guy's voice is very milk, very loud.

Huo Yanchen see so dress up of Xi yue'er breathing a stagnant, that pair of narrow and long good-looking Phoenix Mou didn't leave her, and her face is hanging a seemingly absent smile.

To be honest, Huo Yanchen thinks that she is the most beautiful woman. Maybe it's hard to find another one like Yueer.

Although he didn't care so much about her appearance, he admitted that at the celebration banquet a few years ago, when he saw her for the first time, he was amazed by her appearance.

Her beauty is fascinating and thrilling.

Huo Yanchen looks at her smile, a burst of warmth in the heart. Fortunately, I found her.

"Why is your mother so fragrant?" The little guy breathes the smell of xiyue'er and praises him.

Xi yue'er touched his hairy head and showed a nice smile, teasing him to play: "because my mother is a flower fairy."

"So it is. Does that mother drink dew?"

"Yes, Miss Yu drinks dew specially!" Seeing the little guy's pink face, my heart was softened.

Huo Yanchen has been staring at xiyue'er, and his sight hasn't left.

Xi yue'er feels a hot light. She knows whose it is, and who else besides his.

Huo Yanchen approached their mother and son gently.

Close to xiyueer, she whispered in her ear: "I like your dress very much. It's beautiful, but I don't think it's suitable for you to wear out. " So beautiful Xi yue'er can only see for herself.

His words are crisp, but xiyue'er is not happy to hear him say this: "I like this kind of dress."

Are you not allowed to dress more festive on New Year's day?

What's more, this year is the annual Lantern Festival, so I wear a little festive to meet the occasion.

"I'm not saying I won't wear it for you. It's just that if you wear it like this, it will cause a disturbance."

Even people who don't care about their appearance, when she appears in front of her, her heart ripples. What's more, Waimian men.

"I think what my father said is very reasonable. It's not good for my mother to wear it like this. If she is so beautiful, what should she do if she looks like before?" Although his father was there, he didn't want those men to touch his mother.

Father didn't like it more.

When Xi yue'er wants to say something more, she is picked up by Huo Yanchen and carried back to Zhengyuan.

"You put me down, so many people are watching." It's a shame to carry it like this.

"Yuer, you know, Ben won't say it again." Huo Yanchen carries her back, "change into men's clothes."

"I don't want to wear men's clothes." She said faintly, with anger.

Very lovely, Huo Yanchen truth put her soft into his body.

"Well behaved, yue'er, you will be safe only if you wear men's clothes." Huo Yanchen in her forehead between a deep kiss, very soft very soft.

Judo just feels like a feather glides by.

"I don't know martial arts!" She was angry.

Now even the last market can't be aboveboard?

When he talked about martial arts, he said, "is that your Kung Fu

If I didn't use only a little skill that night, I would have killed her by mistake. I'm afraid to think about it.

"Well behaved, Yuer, our martial arts only stay in bed. Obediently, put on the men's clothes. Yi'er is still waiting for us outside. We'll go out as soon as possible. " Even though he knew that her martial arts were not very bad, there were so many experts in Nanjing just in case···

Huo Yanchen's obscure words lead to the blush of xiyue'er.

But what he said was right. His martial arts and her skills were just like one day after another.

He took off a hairpin, and the bun fell like a waterfall, straight down to his waist.

"You don't know anything." He laughed, charming and happy.

Xi yue'er looks at Huo Yanchen in the bronze mirror, as if he were separated from the rest of the world. He should laugh more, because he has a good smile.

"I don't know. If you don't have a maid, do you want to live or not?" Huo Yanchen bent down and whispered in her ear. Then he looked at her in the bronze mirror and picked up the suet comb.

Xiyue'er feels that he is laughing at himself.

But think about it, if one day she did not have a maid, how would her life be?

In the bronze mirror, Huo Yanchen holds her hair in his hand and combs it gently for fear of hurting her.

When I was fighting outside the Great Wall, there was no one to serve me, so these things came by myself.

"Will Wang Ye? Why don't you call a servant girl? " She turned her head and looked at Huo Yanchen suspiciously.

Wang Ye? He didn't want to hear her call himself that.