Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 80

Chapter 89

"Ah."

The three thin figures hurriedly disappeared in the corridor of Huayun Hall.

When Ningxiang came back, Zhou Sijing had already finished washing.

"Prince and concubine, I brought back the clothes." Ning Xiang entered the room happily, her small face full of pride.

"Oh, is it? Let me see."

Zhou Sijing was also a little excited, with a faint smile on her face. Today was the first time she wore an ancient costume, and she didn't know if it would look good. She liked the color better, purple.

"Jing'er, you must look good in clothes."

Ye Henyu warmly hugged Zhou Sijing's slender waist again, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and Ning Xiang, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded, and intuitively felt that what he saw must be a false image.

Zhou Sijing's face became hot, and she ran away from Ye Henyu uncomfortably, her chest was beating loudly, as if her heart would jump out of her chest cavity at any moment, she didn't know what was wrong with her?
Ye Henyu's hands froze, and his warm pupils glowed with changing light like glass. Although there was a little bit of helplessness and loss, he was finally regained by the blush on Zhou Sijing's face.

It doesn't matter, he has to take his time, don't be too anxious, his feeling tells him that Jing'er should have feelings for him.

Zhou Sijing and Ning Xiang came to the back of a screen in the room together. With the help of Ning Xiang, she put on this long lavender dress. The style is quite simple, but the material is very special, very comfortable and soft. Wait for the material, so it doesn't feel cumbersome to wear, but feels very light.

"Uh, Ningxiang, how is it? Do you like it?"

Zhou Sijing looked up at Ningxiang in an uncertain tone, only to see that she was standing there in a daze without blinking her eyes, like a wooden figure.

ah?Judging by Ningxiang's appearance, she must be ugly, right?

Zhou Sijing thought so from the bottom of her heart. She herself didn't have much confidence in these ancient costumes. She always felt that ancient costumes should be worn by gentle women. Her temperament is not suitable for these gentle ancient costumes. Charm it.

"Ningxiang, I think I'd better change back to my original clothes, I can wear my dress." Zhou Sijing said as she was about to take off this dress, but at this moment Ningxiang who was stunned yelled loudly.

"Ah! Concubine, this dress looks beautiful on you, why did you change it?" Ning Xiang's small face had undergone an astonishing change at this time, like a dusty pearl reappearing in the sky, full of radiance.

She was dumbfounded just now!Because the princess is so beautiful in this dress, she is fascinated by it.

"But……"

Before Zhou Sijing could finish speaking, she was pulled out of the screen by Ning Xiang. Ning Xiang was not afraid of death and said to Ye Henyu who was standing not far away: "Your Highness, the princess is very beautiful in this dress, isn't she?"

Ye Henyu turned around abruptly, and when he saw the completely new Zhou Sijing, his deep pupils burst out like lights, and there was light instantly, which was three points more gorgeous than the stars in the sky.

Is she Jinger?It's incredible and beautiful!
Dressed in a lavender gown, she appeared in front of him silently, like a fairy Lingbo descending from the sky.

Her eyebrows are like distant blacks, her eyes are like morning stars, her lips are pink and tender like flower petals, and her white and tender skin can be broken by blowing bullets. Just a relatively ordinary purple dress shows her unique temperament so vividly, like a flower. The peony flower in bud is beautiful but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and charming, incomparable, indescribably ethereal and light, beautiful, so beautiful!
"Jing'er, you are very beautiful!" Ye Henyu hurried forward, admiring sincerely, with gentle ripples flowing in his black pool-like eyes.

Two blushes quietly floated on Zhou Sijing's creamy cheeks, she didn't dare to look directly at Ye Henyu's burning eyes, and then lowered her head to stare at her own toes.

Huh?Shoes... don't you have any shoes?Don't you want to wear these high heels?This is very uncoordinated!
"Uh, do you want to change your shoes too?" Zhou Sijing bit her lips lightly, and frowned in embarrassment, her appearance was so adorable that Ye Henyu wanted to hug her into her arms.

"Jing'er, don't worry, there are some shoes. In the next room, what size do you wear? Let Ningxiang get it." , but when you look at her clothes, she also feels very beautiful. Anyway, what she wears is very special.

"37 yards." Zhou Sijing replied casually.

"Huh?" Two surprised voices sounded at the same time.

Ye Henyu's smiling face was slightly taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it.

37?Are Jing'er's feet that big?You don't usually notice it?Do you know if there are shoes in this size?
Sensing that something was wrong between the two, Zhou Sijing looked at Ningxiang's feet curiously. Her feet were very small, much smaller than hers. Her black and white eyeballs rolled around, and she instantly understood that women in ancient times should have bound feet. yes.

"My feet are not bound, and the size 37 is normal." Zhou Sijing said indifferently, she doesn't care about these anyway, if she doesn't have suitable shoes, she can still wear her original Roman shoes.

Ning Xiang was really taken aback by Ni Yan'er's generous statement that her 37 feet are normal.

Which woman doesn't want her feet to be as small as possible?But the concubine didn't care at all. Sometimes, she was really startled by some of Ni Yan'er's thoughts, but after staying by her side for a long time, she would not be too concerned about some weird things. Responded, because there is already tolerance.

"Ningxiang, go ahead and pick out a pair of suitable shoes for the princess."

Ye Henyu was thinking while talking, seeing that it was going to be autumn, he had to send someone to make a few more pairs of shoes for Jing'er.

"Yes, Your Highness."

After Ning Xiangfu backed out, only Ye Henyu and Zhou Sijing were left in the huge bedroom.

The sunlight outside the window has become a little dazzling at this time, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room is even more warmed up when it shines in the room.

Ye Henyu stared at Zhou Sijing again without blinking, her midnight-like deep black pupils shone with infinite pampering light, she was really charming!He was so fascinated that he didn't even want to blink his eyes.

She is really too delicate and beautiful in this palace dress. Standing there like this, her tall figure already has a kind of elegant charm, coupled with the unique temperament of the whole body that is detached from the world, it is like a heavenly man. Like a fairy.

"Jing'er." Ye Henyu called with incomparable gentleness, like a secret word between lovers, just took a step, but there was another voice outside the door: "Your Highness, it's time for breakfast."

Immediately afterwards, three eunuchs came in, one was carrying water, the other two were carrying breakfast, they stood respectfully in a row, they were the three little eunuchs just now.

Ye Hen's Yuqi pupils were on fire, he gritted his teeth, and his whole body erupted with hostility. The cold third eunuch's back felt chills, and his body trembled like autumn leaves.

What the hell is going on today?Is it so difficult for him to get close to his Jing'er?Why are there always so many idle people waiting to disturb his actions, even holding Jing'er's hand becomes so out of reach, he really hopes that everything is still yesterday, and it would be great if it wasn't dawn!I'm mad at him, I'm really mad at him.

The three little eunuchs were so frightened by Ye Henyu's icy aura that they didn't dare to take a step forward. They stood there terrified, wondering what they did wrong again?But when he caught sight of the radiant Ni Yan'er from the corner of his eye, the unafraid of death dared to look up.

(End of this chapter)