The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 229 Colorful Formation (50)

"The three of us came all the way here to see Miss Ling Weiwei. Miss Ling Weiwei is like this, which really disappoints the little girl." Huangpu Nuoxi pursed her lips in disappointment, and the color in her eyes became more intense.

"Miss, do you like the wedding dress? The master said that if you don't like it, you can ask a tailor to do it." The maid looked at the three of Huangpu Nuoxi, and her eyes flashed with amazement. These three are the ones who came yesterday. ?

I heard from Sister Yanyan yesterday that three guests came to the mansion, and one of them was even more handsome than Mr. Liu. It was really shocking to see it today. How can there be anyone in the world who is more gentle and handsome than Mr. Liu? What about extraordinary men?
The more the servant girl looked at Xuanyuanxuan, the more shy she became, her eyes became more and more fascinated, and the blush on her fair and delicate face gradually faded away.

"Your lady likes this wedding dress very much, can't you tell?" Huangpu Nuoxi rolled her eyes and said softly.

"The maid will leave first, and report to the master." Before leaving, the maid glanced shyly at Xuanyuanxuan, and then left.

Ling Weiwei tightly held the red wedding dress in her hand, dragging it meanderingly on the ground, her eyes became more and more angry, and she asked sharply, "Who are you, why did you appear in my house, and what is your purpose. "

The corners of Huangpu Nuoxi's lips raised a gentle arc, and she smiled, "The purpose is very simple, to let you see the truth clearly."

"The truth?" Ling Weiwei's pupils were filled with astonishment, and her surprised voice could not be concealed.

"Yes..." Huangpu Nuoxi slowly approached Ling Weiwei, her aura was extremely powerful.

Ling Weiwei was slightly flustered, and she took a few steps back unconsciously, the wedding dress in her hand became longer and longer, the red wedding dress was swinging on the ground, with exquisite patterns embroidered on it, looking at the workmanship, It is embroidered by a good tailor, and every stitch and thread is exquisite.

Huangpu Nuoxi told Ling Weiwei everything she heard and saw on the roof last night.

Ling Weiwei was extremely angry, her eyes were burning with strong disappointment and deep killing intent, she gritted her teeth and said, "Well, you Ling Yunmu..."

"Miss Ling, calm down first, stay calm, and when the time is right, you are attacking." Huangpu Nuoxi blinked lightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know Miss's name.?" Ling Weiwei looked at Huangpu Nuoxi with soft eyes, and asked softly.

"Miss Ling Weiwei doesn't need to thank me, everything is just a matter of raising my hands." Huangpu Nuoxi said with a slight smile.

"How can that little girl bear it? Miss's effort." Sincere eyes overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was elegant but full of gratitude.

"Miss Ling, don't take it to heart, the little girl is leaving first, you dress up well, you will definitely be the most beautiful bride tomorrow." Huangpu Nuoxi said quietly, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Hmm—" She withdrew her grateful eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face that had been worried for a few days.

"Miss Ling is so rested—" Huangpu Nuoxi said sweetly with a slight smile on her perfect lips, and then left.

"Thank you—" Ling Weiwei's black pupils seemed to be stained with a layer of spring water, warm and pure, three points moist, seven points grateful, and thanked Huangpu Nuoxi softly behind her.

Huangpu Nuoxi's beautifully curved lips swayed with an inexplicable smile, and she was moving forward without stopping.

(End of this chapter)