Queen's Purpose

Chapter 242 You shameless thing, let me go if you have the guts!
Following her words, the man's hand fell, and he made a gesture to pinch it back. Xia Fanyin opened the door without thinking.

With a sound of "squeak", Tailor Zhang was looking at the sky outside and was moved to tears when he heard the sound.

"Nine thousand years old, Your Royal Highness, how are you two?"

When he came here just now, he thought that his skills could finally be displayed in front of these two great figures, but who knew that Nine Thousand Years had no intention of letting him in at all, so he just shut him out with a "bang" slamming on the door, touching He has a gray nose.

Just now, he could still hear those two people arguing in the room—it has to be said that Her Royal Highness is indeed the most unruly and capricious princess in the rumors. She even dared to swear such words as "dead eunuch". Didn't she know Is the eunuch most taboo to be called a eunuch?
If it were someone else, Jiu Qiantui would have already cut him to pieces!

But looking at Her Royal Highness, the eyes seem to be red now, it should be taught by Nine Thousand Years Old.

Xia Fanyin stared at him coldly, "Give all your wedding clothes to Jiu Qiansui, he can wear two, and he can be with himself..."

Quan Qingjiu interrupted her, "Bring it here."

Tailor Zhang said with a smile: "Nine thousand years old, this clothes are not very convenient to wear, do you need the apprentice to come in and help you?"

His apprentice is a woman, so it is obviously appropriate to help them dress.

The little apprentice nodded with bright eyes, "Yes, yes, nine thousand years old, let Caomin help you and the princess wear it."

Handsome men and beautiful women are simply pleasing to the eye.

It would be a great honor for her to be able to dress these two people!

But the man didn't give her this chance, and said two words lightly with thin lips, "No need."

He simply refused, causing the starlight in the little apprentice's eyes to dim, "Oh...then you should be careful when you wear it yourself."

"..."

Impatiently, Quan Qingjiu took the heavy and complicated wedding dress from her hand, looked at the woman who turned around and was about to leave, and lowered her voice, "Xia Fanyin, do you want me to hug you again?"

Xia Fanyin's footsteps paused slightly, but she just froze and refused to turn around.

Quan Qingjiu frowned, walked towards her with long legs, threw the clothes back into the little apprentice's hands, "Take it to the room."

"Yes!"

The little apprentice suddenly smiled, this is another hug!
Sure enough, when she entered the door with her wedding dress in her hands, out of the corner of her eye, she could still see the slender figure of the man walking over to pick up the woman, and sneered in distaste, "Your Highness, you can't even walk now. Do you have to be hugged by your deity when you go out?"

The woman's eyes were red, "You shameless thing, if you have the guts, let me go and stay away from me!"

"Dream less."

"..."

The stars in the little apprentice's eyes are almost as bright as the stars at night. Unexpectedly, the eunuch can also play like this!
Sure enough, Nine Thousand Years is no ordinary eunuch!

Putting down her clothes, she wanted to continue observing, but the man's cold eyes caught her, so she had no choice but to close the door silently and leave.

The wedding dress is hung on the screen, whether it is for the groom or the bride, it is very beautiful. Every embroidery and stitching decoration in the details has been superimposed, which is gorgeous but not gaudy but not flattering.

Xia Fanyin was a little surprised when he saw it for the first time.

His face changed at the second glance, and he couldn't help but sarcastically, "Isn't Nine Thousand Years obsessive-compulsive only wearing purple? Don't you feel like a woman wearing such red?"

(End of this chapter)