Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

But I didn't expect that what she was wearing was all made of silk. There were fine silk threads on the moon-white base, embroidered with pieces of cherry blossoms, pink, and crimson. Flying lightly from the cloth, it turns into a colorful butterfly.

The nose seems to be able to smell the rich fragrance.

And around her waist, a light green silk belt was setting off her slender waist so gracefully that she couldn't grasp it.

The height of the neckline is just right, not too conservative, revealing the skin of her neck partly.

The back of the neck is relatively low, with a touch of snow-white nape and half of fragrant shoulders.

Huanyan thought that the clothes must not be cheap, and wanted to ask the girl how much it cost, but she knew that the girl could not speak Chinese, so she could only keep silent.

She also looked at her long black hair, because it was too long to enter the hot spring, so she tied it up with a light golden hairpin with tassels, forming an elegant bun.

In a daze, looking at herself in the mirror at this moment, Huanyan felt that something was different.

She is still her, but the charming face on her face, with a little bit of pure and coquettish temperament, as if she has become another person in this dark room.

A woman who fascinates all beings.

The girl who dressed her smiled, as if complimenting her.

She stuffed another fan into her hand. The fan was very delicate and simple, with a touch of gold powder sprinkled on it.

Huanyan tried to imitate the appearance of Japanese girls, covered half of her face with a fan, smiled, and couldn't help lowering her head with embarrassment.

I wonder if Situ Chenjue, her beloved man will like her when he sees her like this?Still feel strange?

She was looking forward to it, her heart was pounding...

She put on clogs with heels, and walked outside slowly with a cautious step.

The waitress took her by the hand and led her into the courtyard.

The courtyard is paved with cobblestones, and the winding path is deep. It turns out that the house is so big!

There are thin snowflakes on the eaves, but it doesn't feel cold. There should be heating on the ground.

The sound of gurgling water came from her ear, which turned out to be water drawn from under the rockery, and the sound of gurgling water made her feel as if she had stepped into a quaint legend.

Suddenly, her nose smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Looking over, I found a plum tree, it was a white plum, and it was in full bloom.

Snow-white, like crystal snow with aroma, covered the branches of the plum tree, and grew wings with life, flying one after another, desperate.

So beautiful!In this dark night, a looming moon appeared brightly in the sky.

The light moonlight outlines the plum blossoms.

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She looked under the plum tree and was stunned.

A pitch-black figure was facing her back, and the pitch-black hair was flying in the air, carrying a somewhat lonely, but elegant and elegant demeanor.

The snow-white plum blossom petals fluttered, fluttering, fluttering on the man's dark clothes that glowed with royal blue light.

There were indistinct flowing water cloud patterns on the clothes, but a fiery red belt was tied around his waist, which set off his tall and straight figure even more.

Even if she only showed a side face, Huanyan already knew that it was Situ Chenjue.

I'm used to seeing him usually wearing expensive custom-made suits or casual shirts, but seeing him appearing in such an antique outfit at this moment, I'm really not used to it.

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