Chapter 1075

Sima Jingxuan originally thought Ji Qingxue wouldn't promise, but she should.

And the time is too short, there are a lot of things simply too late to prepare.

On the ninth day of that day, Sima Jingxuan came to Taiyuan palace. He thought she knew that she was going to marry Ji Qingxue, so he made trouble again, and he didn't intend to talk to her.

The ninth day looked at him with a complicated look: "I heard you're going to marry sister Qingxue. Congratulations. You've finally got your wish."

"Yes. Anyway, I won in the end!"

Anyway, he is in a good mood these two days. No matter what she says, he can laugh it off and ignore it.

After the ninth day, he stood in place and didn't say a word again. Sima Jingxuan took the time to look up at her, "if you come to bless me, I accept it. If you say something else, it's unnecessary."

The ninth day of junior high school couldn't help sneering: "it's your two people's business to get married. I'm an outsider to mix with something."

Sima Jingxuan was surprised by her words. He raised his eyebrows: "why do you suddenly have this consciousness? Don't you always mind your own business?"

"You..." on the ninth day of junior high school, he was so angry that even if it was the truth, you didn't have to say it openly to dismantle others' platform.

Sure enough, he's a big asshole!

"All right, all right. I'm here to ask you another thing."

Sima Jing hung from the bottom of his heart and sneered. He knew that she came to Taiyuan palace to climb the three treasures Hall: "say it, what's the matter!"

"You are about to marry sister Qingxue. The time is so short. Are your wedding clothes ready?"

Oh, I still care about my wedding clothes! Is there anything wrong with this man?

"Time is too tight, and there is no time for the etiquette department to make new ones, so I found two sets of used ones from the warehouse. I don't think Qingxue would mind coming."

He originally wanted to postpone the time, but Ji Qingxue insisted that he had to compromise with him.

But these are external, as long as they can successfully complete the ceremony.

Who knows, the ninth day suddenly said in a loud voice: "marriage is not a child's play, wedding clothes are also very important, how can we just make do with it?"

Sima Jing looked at her with an abnormal attitude and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you today? You usually scold me, but you care about it today?"

What a surprise!

When he said this, his face showed some discomfort on the ninth day of junior high school. "What do you know? I'm beautiful and kind-hearted. I don't care about you. That..."

She suddenly got stuck and hesitated. Sima Jing stared at her suspiciously: "what's that? Just tell me what's going on!"

The ninth day of junior high school closed his eyes: "I mean, if you don't have time to prepare new wedding clothes, I have two new ones here, you can use them!"

"Ah?" Sima Jing hung his mouth open, so he could plug an egg.

She has a wedding dress? What is this? Why don't you believe it!

On the ninth day of junior high school, he narrowed his eyes and looked at him. Seeing the obvious expression of disbelief on his face, he immediately opened his eyes: "Hey, do you want it or not! If not, I'll burn them all with a fire!"

Sima Jing hung with a bright smile: "OK, show it up and have a look."

He wanted to find out what kind of dog skin plaster she sold in the gourd, especially her attitude changed too quickly.

The palace man soon presented two sets of wedding clothes. Sima Jingxuan thought she would take two particularly ugly clothes, but after reading them, he denied his idea.

Two sets of wedding clothes, one male and one female, are exquisitely made. They are many times better than those made by the etiquette department. Such clothes can't be made without some effort.

Sima Jingxuan stroked his clothes, and his suspicious eyes remained unchanged: "what did you do?"

The ninth day of junior high school hurriedly said, "don't care who did it, you can't see it."

Sima Jing hung a smile and took the wedding dress from the palace man: "I have to try to know."

Then Sima Jingxuan took his wedding dress and went into the side hall.

On the ninth day after he left, she looked in on tiptoe. When she saw that he did go in, she patted her chest, like a sigh of relief.

Alas, what's wrong with asking her to do? She has to send the wedding clothes.

Seeing Sima's mirror hanging now, I want to take off my shoes and print it on his big face. This is not a test of my endurance.

Soon Sima Jingxuan changed his wedding clothes. Although he was an asshole in his heart on the ninth day of junior high school, he looked very good now.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he walked around him for several times. Tut tut said, "it's good. After changing into this wedding dress, it looks like a dog."

Sima Jing hung his mouth: "I didn't expect that you would know my size so well."

On the ninth day of junior high school, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face: "well, I just do it casually. Just like it."

Sima Jingxuan turned and walked towards her, staring at her like a jackal, and forced the ninth day to retreat one after another.

Until she retreated to the wall, there was no way back. On the ninth day of the ninth day, when she saw him getting closer and closer, her voice unconsciously became sharp and thin: "Sima mirror hanging, what are you doing?"

Sima Jingxuan's eyes flashed a cold light: "don't you really think I'm stupid enough to think you made this dress?"

The size of the wedding dress is exactly the same for him. If he doesn't know him very well, how can he do it.

Besides, it's too late to hate him on the ninth day of the ninth day. How can you prepare wedding clothes for him and Qingxue?

The ninth day of junior high school dodged his eyes and didn't dare to look at him directly: "you, don't care who made it. You can wear it."

Sima Jing replied carelessly, "I don't wear it. If you put any poison on this dress, it's true. The wedding will become a funeral."

As soon as he said this, he became angry on the spot on the ninth day of junior high school: "Sima Jing hangs. You should use less villain's heart..."

"Hmm?" a cold eye passed it.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, she was short. She muttered, "spend the belly of a villain."

Well, she admitted that she was not a gentleman.

"You can insult my personality, but you can't insult this suit. If it weren't for the trust of others, you think I'd like to send this thing to you?"

"Oh, entrusted by others." Sima Jing nodded clearly, with eyes as cunning as a fox, "you are finally willing to admit it."

After the ninth day, he quickly covered his mouth, and his heart was also chagrined.

Oh, she didn't say anything. She didn't tell the truth anyway.

Sima Jing hung up and looked at her with a smile: "it's already like this. You'd better be honest. Where did you get the wedding dress?"