Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 900 Bright
The cold wind was getting brighter, and winter was approaching, but when they saw the young man in red waiting outside the threshold, everyone felt as if they saw the spring day in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ying Baoyue raised her head, her eyes froze when she saw this scene.

As the head of the six sons of the Warring States period, Chunhuajun was well-known, but when he was in Danyang in Southern Chu, Ji Jiashu kept a low profile and never made a big show of it.Because going out on the street is likely to cause commotion, and even dressing in a low-key way, if you can choose as many plain and inconspicuous colors as you can, you will choose the more plain ones. This is the first time Ying Baoyue has seen him put on such bright clothes.

Suzaku soaring to the clouds is outstanding, the red of Suzaku is like a raging fire, and the beauty of youth is as beautiful as spring.

The sacrificial attire of the son of the Southern Chu State Master is bright red, the main color of red is mixed with the black color of black and red, which is more solemn.The scarlet gold thread is embroidered with the pattern of Suzaku, and the black bird spreads its wings, as if it is about to take off.

The clothes are gorgeous, and the clothes are Xuanyi.

Such a solemn yet bright red dress was worn on the body of a young man with a face like a crown of jade. He stood quietly outside the threshold, with a youthful posture. My heart skipped a beat while being respectful, thinking of many different things, such as the spring, such as the bright red sunrise.

Especially when the young man looked up into the room against the sunlight, even Ji Ange, who was related by blood, couldn't help feeling suffocated.

The spring breeze blows the rain of apricot blossoms, and the crown wears the gentleman with an ancient appearance.

Her younger brother is really a sinner.

Looking at the strange eyes of everyone in the room, Ji Jiashu was slightly taken aback, then raised the sleeve of the sacrificial robe in his hand and smiled wryly, "Is it strange to wear it like this? Maybe I haven't worn it for a long time."

Among the six kingdoms, the sacrificial costumes of Southern Chu are the most cumbersome, so he didn't like to wear them since he was a child. Besides, he often couldn't walk when he wore them. Even if he entered the palace, everyone would stare at him. If he wasn't a practitioner, It is estimated that there will always be a tragedy of watching and killing Wei Jie.

The women in the room also smiled wryly, knowing why he felt that way.But at this moment, they saw Ji Jiashu's eyes fall behind them, and they also froze.

Those inside the house were looking at him, but those outside were looking at someone else.

It was not only Ji Jiashu who was also stunned, but also Lou Xiaolou who had just knocked on the door outside the threshold.

Ji Ange and Ms. Yao looked at each other, knowing why they were like this, they took a step back to reveal the person behind them.

"Is the time coming soon?" Ying Baoyue walked out from behind the two of them, looked at Ji Jiashu and smiled slightly, "It's not strange for you to dress like this, it looks good."

very nice.

Ji Jiashu stared fixedly at the woman in front of him.At this time, Song Qian, Chen Zichu, Chen Zihan, Xu Yishan and others who were going to go with them were also getting ready and walking behind him.

"Jia Shu? Is Your Royal Highness ready? Why are you standing here like a log?" Chen Zichu's voice came from behind, but the next moment he came to Ji Jiashu, he also froze in place, and he also froze. There are Song Qian and Xu Yishan.

The teenagers and the captain who was no longer young stood outside the threshold, staring straight at the woman. At that moment, they lost all words.

Standing by the bed, Ying Baoyue still had the clear and clear appearance they were familiar with, but no one, including Lou Xiaolou, who had seen her bid farewell to the former King of Qin before Qin, had ever seen her so splendidly dressed.

In the former Qin Dynasty, the Legalist ruled the world and advocated practicality. The sacrificial clothing was the simplest among the six kingdoms.The all-black robe is only decorated with red ribbons and patterns on the cuffs, lapels and hem. Under the all-black sacrificial robe, there is a ferocious snake pattern embroidered with darker threads. In the morning light, the giant python is lifelike.

But to the surprise of the teenagers, today's Ying Baoyue was stained with red makeup.

She put on flowers, and her lips were bright red.

Such solemn sacrificial clothing is rarely worn on women, but Ying Baoyue, who is bathed in the sun, reflects her special temperament, but has an indescribable dignity. She walks step by step like this, which makes people feel Think of the great witch in ancient times.

He stared blankly at the group of teenagers outside the threshold.

The invitation card of the Grand Court Meeting that Chen Zichu was holding fell to the ground with a "click", breaking the calm.

Ji Jiashu coughed, looked at Ying Baoyue standing in the threshold and asked after a pause, "You... have you put on makeup?"

She was crystal clear without makeup, and he liked it, but today was the first time any of them had seen her dressed up.

It turned out that this was the woman's formal attire.

"Well," Ying Baoyue stroked the hem of his clothes, "after all, someone made a request."

Zhao Muren has no queen so far. Although she was not the only one who was wrong, she did bear some responsibility. Since he proposed to attend his wedding, she naturally had to give him face.

"Very, very beautiful," Ji Jiashu said, "Did elder sister draw it for you?"

There was a clear expression on Ji Ange's face, she knew he would ask such a question, but the truth can make people jump.

"No," Ying Baoyue touched her face, "I did it myself."

Because she always sweats and bleeds, she doesn't like to wear makeup, but that doesn't mean she can't, after all, in her previous life, someone liked to watch her make up.

"Yes, is that so?" Although the teenagers outside the house were surprised, no one dared to show their surprise on their faces. Rather, except for Ji Jiashu, who could say a few words, the others stood there stupidly not knowing what to say.

And the girl in the room was as calm and calm as ever, making it even more stupid for them to stand at the door.Chen Zichu touched his forehead, feeling that it was terrific, so he hurriedly pushed Ji Jiashu beside him. At this time, he could only let this one go, and whoever he didn't go to.

Ji Jiashu came back to his senses, took a step back, lowered his head slightly and reached out to the girl in the threshold.

"In the previous invitation, Mr. Chunhua of Southern Chu and the former Princess of Qin were asked to attend together," Ji Jiashu said with a smile, "Let's go."

The Dachaohui pays attention to ancient etiquette, and practitioners are often invited to attend in pairs, and they have a marriage contract, so they will appear together today.

The boy's gesture of inviting the girl was very elegant.

Seeing the boy in red bow from the threshold and stretch out the back of his hand to the girl in the room, the other girls in the room blushed for some reason.

Ying Baoyue was also taken aback, and then smiled and put his palm on the back of Ji Jiashu's.

If she is his wife now, Ji Jiashu should stretch out the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand if he is unmarried. It is just an ordinary etiquette, but this young man looks pleasing to the eye.

The young people outside the house found this scene more pleasing to the eye.

The boy in red and the girl in black stood side by side, with matching colors, looking like a match made in heaven.

"Let's go," Ying Baoyue smiled and stepped over the threshold.

"Let's go!" Seeing the two walking out, Chen Zichu and others rushed up, and they all walked to the main entrance together.

Ji Qingyuan stood alone outside the main gate. Instead of going outside Ying Baoyue's house, he chose to wait at the gate.Originally, Chen Zichu and the others were waiting with him, but before Chen Zichu and the others couldn't wait to urge them, they left him alone.

Ji Qingyuan looked at the scene in front of him and was fascinated by it.

Standing in the sunlight, he watched from afar the young girl bathed in the morning light, surrounded by the crowd like stars.

Just like her previous life.

Like the rising sun, like the Huayue, it is dazzling and unparalleled in the world.

　Ahhh, I can only ahhh.

　　If you want to know what the sacrificial attire of the two of them looks like, just search for "Xuanyi纁shang" and "袀xuan".

　　"The spring breeze blows the apricot blossoms and the rain, and the drums of the East Village and the West Village sound. The long flags guide the way ahead, and the music and dance form the team. The crown wears the gentleman and looks ancient, and the bamboo and hairpins are charming. But he is used to dust all his life. face." --Yuan·Wang Mian "Picture of Village Music Festival Society"

　　
　
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