From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 304 The Man With the Silver Mask

Ye Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, and looked helplessly at the phoenix robe spread out in front of her. Gold and silver threads intertwined with luxurious patterns, and the blood-colored wedding dress was dazzling, exquisite and gorgeous, making the eyes of the little maids around couldn't help but shine. He stared straight at him.

This is the wedding dress that so many women yearn for, this is the moment that so many empresses in the harem dream of, but now Ye Xiaoxiao just wants to cut off everything that is constantly being cut and messed up!
Han Qiumei sat on the side, staring at the wedding dress eagerly. If she said she didn't like it, it would be a lie. Even if she had to take into account the influence of the Han family, she still dreamed of becoming the mother of a country for many nights. , and now the wedding dress is in front of her, but the person wearing it is indeed not herself.

Glancing at the disgusted woman, Han Qiumei couldn't help but said: "What can you do if you just follow suit? Our emperor wants to look good, and he is the king of a country. How can we not compare to the one from your hometown?"

Ever since she said it last time, Han Qiumei has completely believed that this is not the imperial concubine. However, since she is not a concubine, she is a daughter of an ordinary family, even if she is the daughter of a family of powerful ministers with one person under one person and over ten thousand people. Is there anything that can be compared to the king of a country?
Han Qiumei never understood.

"I don't like it!" Ye Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, snorted angrily, and ended up laughing at Han Qiumei.

"Hey, you are really interesting. What do you like or not? No matter how big the world is, whether it is the Western Jin Dynasty or the Eastern Wu Dynasty, this daughter's family has never seen her husband's family before getting married. What is there to like? If you don’t like it, you’ll like it after you get married.”

Ye Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "I met my husband."

"Yo, then you are really different from others, so you married because you like it?"

The little girl froze for a moment, pursed her lips and did not speak.

like?It should be that she liked the prince's brother back then, but after returning from the fief...

She lowered her eyes and curled her lips.

"I really don't understand you!" Han Qiumei shook her head, sighed, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the wedding dress, her face was full of expectations, she couldn't help herself, reached out to take it, and compared it to her body. Liaobi, because she is about the same size as Ye Xiaoxiao, she is also well dressed, which makes Han Qiumei's eyes light up, why don't you try it yourself?

Looking at Ye Xiaoxiao expectantly, he waved his hand impatiently: "If you like it, you can take it!"

Han Qiumei was happy when she saw it, but she didn't dare to take it after all, so she could only put it on in front of her body and take photos again and again in front of the bronze mirror.

"Who told you to wear it?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, cold, gloomy, and full of anger, which made Han Qiumei tremble from the bottom of her heart.

She turned her head tremblingly, and saw Su Ziyu standing behind her with a cold face, his black eyes were cold and angry.

"The concubine will die!" He knelt on the ground with a plop, and couldn't help shivering all over.

She had never seen Su Ziyu like this before. It was so terrifying, like a ghost!
Su Ziyu pulled the wedding dress from Han Qiumei's shoulders indifferently, walked over without looking at it, put the dress gently in front of Ye Xiaoxiao, and said softly, "Put it on, let's see what it looks like." , it’s not good to let people change it.”

Ye Xiaoxiao raised her eyelids, ignored him, and walked over to help Han Qiumei who was trembling on the ground.

Su Ziyu frowned slightly, and his face became a little more unhappy.

"What are you doing here?!" In the eyes of outsiders, Han Qiumei has always been at odds with Ye Xiaoxiao. Now that the wedding dress is ready, but she comes to visit her, she really can't think of the good.

"Chenqie, Chenqie..." Han Qiumei was frightened speechless, could she say that she was here to persuade others, and she just tried on the wedding dress by the way.

"I invited you here!" Ye Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and helped her to the stool, but Han Qiumei refused to sit down, only lowered her head, trembling all over.

Su Ziyu didn't say much, but he still urged: "Put it on, I'll see."

"I don't have time to chat with Concubine Mei!"

The gloomy gaze fell again, Han Qiumei shivered, and immediately said: "Chenqie, Chenqie, let's go now!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without saying a word, leaving Ye Xiaoxiao in the room.

It's too scary, Su Ziyu like this is almost like a demon, it's frightening to death!
Han Qiumei almost ran away in despair.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the back of the person who was running away in a hurry, and couldn't help but stamp her feet, this ungrateful woman!

Turning around, he glanced coldly at Su Ziyu, but the man leaned closer and whispered from behind, "Why, disobedient? Still want me to kiss you?"

The little girl bit her lips tightly, trying to stay away from the people behind her, but she was suddenly surrounded by people around her waist, her chin was held by fingers, and she was forced to lift it up. When she couldn't move, the person had already leaned over from behind and lowered her head to bite her. tongue.

"Woohoo!" She was ashamed, annoyed, and struggling. Su Ziyu looked at her soft and weak, but his hands were very strong, and he held her tightly, making her unable to move.

"When the gift is completed, you will be the queen of Soochow, my wife!"

After finishing speaking, the man walked away, letting a certain rabbit grin behind him, but Su Ziyu was in a good mood.

Since you can't get your heart, you should occupy people first. Even if Feng Junran breaks through the gate of Soochow, Ye Xiaoxiao has already committed himself to himself. At that time, even if Feng Junran is the Daluo Immortal, there is nothing he can do !
Under the night, the man couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth, showing a smile full of ambition, walked slowly, and disappeared into the night wind.

In the darkness, something moved slightly, and a figure quietly passed between the flowers, quietly, like a cat, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ye Xiaoxiao felt a little powerless, and leaned slumped on the small couch, quietly watching the burning candle, watching the wax falling drop by drop, lighting up red flowers.

An Ru pursed her lips, leaned over and retreated. The young lady could escape, but why didn't she leave?

An Ru couldn't figure out what the young lady was thinking, so she could only choose to silently support her.

While meditating, he didn't notice that a figure had already stuck to the wall and flew in through the open lattice window.

Shiba, who was hiding in the darkness, suddenly appeared in front of the window, but the black shadow just flickered, then grabbed Shiba's neck and threw it aside, the movement startled the dazed people, Ye Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up, but Seeing a man standing by the window, wearing a silver mask, his two eyes looked over from under the black mask, and he was horrified by ordinary people.

The faint fragrance wafted along the wind, and she couldn't help being shocked by the familiarity, her peach blossom eyes widened.

Eighteen was also slightly taken aback, frowning and looking at the masked man vigilantly, but Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were already red, the peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, making people feel sad when looking at them.

(End of this chapter)