Chapter 373

Xi Niang, holding a small Phoenix crown and a small Xi Fu, came over in terror, lowering her head, not daring to look directly at the peach blossom eyes of Nu'er, for fear that the peach blossom eyes would turn into horrible and gloomy bloodthirsty ghosts.

"Little Miss, I'll dress you up. "

Xi Niang was careful not to offend the little fox and slave in front of her.

I didn't give the little fox in my arms to Xi Niang. Instead, she glanced at Xi Niang and took the little fox to the dressing table. The dressing table was brand-new, precious and rare golden Phoebe, carved with dragon and phoenix patterns. On the top of the bronze mirror, there was a scarlet character. On the inside of the mirror, a peerless beauty in scarlet clothes was sitting with a snow-white fox in his arms.

Xi Niang saw that the water in the copper basin was steaming with warm water mist. She put xiaofengguan and Xiaoxi clothes carefully into the treasure chest. She ran and twisted the warm towel to wipe the hair on the fox's face. Under the slave's gaze, Xi Niang's back was covered with cold sweat, and carefully picked up the fox's claws to help it wipe.

The little fox saw Xi Niang so stiff and frightened that he raised his fluffy head and looked at the slave.

The slave is also really, look, the Xi Niang is scared, the facial expression is pale.

I see the small fox's action in the bronze mirror, he droops his eyes, four eyes relative, peach blossom eyes seem to have a spring breeze blowing, peach blossom pear blossom overnight. But soon, the color of Taoyao disappeared, replaced by a calm and gentle smile.

"You look good, miss." These eyes are the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen. They are more brilliant and beautiful than those of his wife.

The little fox's forehead glides a drop of cold sweat, if the slave's eyes are not sincere enough, it will think that the slave's eyes open to tell lies.

Xi Niang brought rouge and water powder and went to the little fox. She made a mistake. This is a woman's thing. But this master is a little fox. How should I use it?

"What are you doing? Why don't you dress up my young lady

The slave frowned and was extremely dissatisfied with the wedding mother arranged by Feng Ling ran.

Xi Niang's heart is fierce. She shakes her hand with rouge water powder. She answers "yes" repeatedly. She squats down, opens the box of rouge powder and gives it to the little fox Dress up.

The little fox smelled the rouge. It sneezed twice, twisted and buried it in the slave's arms. He didn't want to dress up.

Have you made a mistake? Let someone make up for the fox? Draw it. Can you see it?

It doesn't.

The slave's arms were soft, as if full, looking at the bronze mirror Fox's head buried in his arms, peach blossom eyes a little bit drunk, he raised his hand, waved to Xi Niang, motioned her to take things away, pointed fingers, gently stroked the little fox's snow-white hair.

After today, this little fox will become a woman of fenglingran.

The slave's fingers trembled slightly, trying to pinch tightly, but he held back.

For a moment, he had an impulse to tell Xiao Xi that he was not a woman. He was a man, a real man.

Slave heart turbulence, a moment later, after all, did not say what he was delusional? Xiao Xi is going to marry fenglingran today. If he reveals his man's identity, fenglingran will not be able to accommodate him. After that, he will not want to follow Xiao Xi.

He is not afraid of fenglingran, but afraid that Xiaoxi already has fenglingran in his heart.

When the little fox's head left the slave's arms, his peach blossom eyes floated with irresistible nostalgia. When the little fox looked at him through the bronze mirror, all the looks in his eyes were collected.

Xi Niang dressed the little fox with a small wedding dress and a small Phoenix crown. She was surprised in her brown eyes and seldom showed a smile on her face.

"Miss, you are so beautiful that even those married officials can't match your fox..." Beaver.

Realizing that she had said something wrong, Xi Niang's face turned pale, and she was shaking. She was afraid that she would be angry. She stretched out her long fingernails and pinched her neck to end her life.

I am angry. How can this ignorant woman compare those housekeepers with his maids? Before he moved his fingers, he was pressed down by the small fox's doodle claws. His warm claws, soft touch, slave's fingers trembled, and the anger in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

Ten miles of red makeup, gongs and drums blatantly, the Royal Wedding Party of luxury received the little fox in the wedding sedan chair.

The wedding sedan chair stopped at the door of the little fox. All the people avoided. The slave carried the little fox and entered the sedan chair without anyone knowing it. Yes, he sat in the sedan chair, dressed in scarlet clothes, holding a well-dressed fox in his arms, and twisting a cap embroidered with gold and Phoenix between his fingers.

When Xi Niang came out of the room, she had a happy smile on her face. How could she look a little frightened and trembling in the room?

"The bride has got on the sedan chair and got up."

In this way, the wedding party carried the slave and the little fox on the way to the imperial city. Fengling ran got married, and his hand must be extraordinary. I don't know how many unmarried girls she envied? How many maidens who adore the Regent are heartbroken?

The little fox was a little surprised. The slave would go to the wedding sedan chair, and he looked at his beautiful face. Although his expression was calm, his peach blossom eyes were not willing. Was it fenglingran's arrangement?It must be, if not for Feng Ling Ran's arrangement, I would never have sat on this eight carrying Phoenix sedan chair.

However, if I sit on this sedan chair, it is equivalent to marrying fenglingran. At the same time, fenglingran also married the maid who was close to her?

The slave, who had not spoken, finally began to speak.

"Young lady, don't worry. I'm your man and death is your ghost. No one but you will touch me."

The slave's words surprised the little fox. Looking at the resolute look on his face, the little fox suddenly had the feeling that he married him.

"Miss, I just want to be with you."

I look down at it, peach blossom eyes a gentle, this words, sincere.

Phoenix sedan chair has been walking into the imperial palace. Today is the day when fenglingran ascends the new emperor. All the civil and military officials are present. On the platform of the grand ceremony, fenglingran is wearing a black crown robe with nine crown crowns on her head. She is full of imperial momentum.

"Squeak..." Slave, you take me out like this, my little fox's identity, not they all know?

In the wedding sedan chair, the little fox in his arms squeaks nervously when he wants to go out with a little fox in his arms.

The slave sees the uneasiness in the small fox eye, pacify said: "don't worry, the Phoenix Ling ran all arranged, will not have the matter."

I came out of the sedan chair with a little fox in my arms. When she came out, the little fox finally knew why fenglingran was not worried about the exposure of her little fox's identity, because

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