Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1341 He sent the clothes?

In the entire imperial garden, there was a burst of "crackling" heartbreaking sound in an instant.

Those noble ladies have not yet recovered from the huge shock.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Linghan dropped another bombshell from everyone's ears.

"Qing Ge, you look good in this dress."

While talking, Yun Linghan looked at Feng Qingge in his arms with deep eyes.In a pair of eyes that were as black as ink, there was a flash of intense interest.

Facing the deep eyes that were as deep as a pool in front of her, Feng Qingge was involuntarily taken aback.

A very absurd idea suddenly jumped out of her mind involuntarily.

"Is this dress from you?"

As soon as Feng Qingge's thought came up, she blurted it out without thinking.

This long dress was given to her by Thirteen Toreb.

At first, she was still wondering why Shisan gave her clothes when she was so nice.

But if the owner of this dress is not Shisan but King Han...

Feng Qingge's heart trembled.

Smelling the pleasant but unfamiliar atmosphere around her, a heart started beating wildly.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Feng Qingge already regretted it.

But in front of so many people, it's too late to take it back now.

Yun Linghan stared at the little woman in front of him with burning eyes, and the corners of his pretty lips curled up.

"Congratulations, you got it."

Facing the deep smiling eyes above her head, Feng Qingge almost bit off her tongue in regret.

"You didn't pick out this long dress and give it to Thirteen, did you?"

Under the gaze of those scorching eyes above her head, Feng Qingge's eyes couldn't help flickering for a while.

On a beautiful face hidden under the veil, there was a strong guilty conscience for no reason.

"The answer is correct again. Moreover, this prince personally picked it for you."

That mellow, smiling voice sounded from above the head again.

When Yun Linghan was speaking, he intentionally bit the word "hands-on" heavily.

Feng Qingge raised her head above her head, raised her two scorching gazes, and asked with a guilty look on her face.

"Is this long dress very expensive?" Feng Qingge's tone was very cautious.

"It's not expensive, but it's the only one in the entire Chiyan Continent."

Yun Linghan replied domineeringly.

Hearing that domineering and cold tone that looked down on the world.

Feng Qingge almost bit her own tongue again.

This is the only one in the entire Chiyan Continent?
How dare he say that it is not expensive?

How did this man's brain circuit grow?

Feeling the scalding heat on her waist, Feng Qingge was almost going crazy.

Yun Linghan lowered his head with a faint smile in his eyes, and looked at Feng Qingge who was in his arms with a guilty expression.

this little woman...

I just remembered to ask about the origin of the skirt now, don't you think it's too late?
When someone thought of this, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Facing those two deep and dangerous gazes, Feng Qingge's heart skipped two beats again.

He opened his mouth silently, and continued to ask with a guilty look.

"No, is it made of some rare fabric?"

Hand-picked items by King Han...

The fabric used must have been extremely rare and precious.

Feng Qingge glanced down at the pure white long dress.

At this moment, I almost regretted my intestines.

She was still impatient to separate herself from King Han...

On the back foot, he was wearing a long skirt that he personally selected.

Feng Qingge's face darkened, and she scolded Lei Bu and Shisan a thousand times and ten thousand times from her heart.

(End of this chapter)