Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The hall on the first floor is very lively. The crystal lights have all been turned on, and the bright golden light envelops all this with an unreal light.

Ye Qingcheng felt a little out of place, so he stood on the carving pole on the second floor and looked down at the scene below.

Her eyes searched and finally settled on the side of the circus.

There are 21 noble women sitting there, which is the scene she saw when she first came here. An old woman with white hair pulled up high, gorgeous golden brown robes, complex and huge round stacked pearl collars, and more than a dozen women dressed in dark brown, betel or dark black skirts, luxurious and complex cake skirt supports, Decorated with jewels and hand embroidered patterns

Those should be the aunts and aunts of Dongfang Shijin

The Oriental world brocade stood there, with a dark brown court dress, a slight opening at the hem, all kinds of complicated and luxurious gold carving silk outside, and the cuffs and necklines were covered with precious stones

His shirt has lace and thin white cloth, which is made of oblique silk flying edge and pleated cutting, which is exposed from the cuffs,

The appearance of the dress is similar to the long windbreaker, but it is more detailed and luxurious, especially the gold and silver thread.

As he stood there, he seemed to be exchanging something on his side. The lines on his side face were handsome and resolute. When he spoke, he could see his handsome and steel facial lines, which was a fascinating honor and pride

His whole body seemed to exude a noble and charming smell.

Ye Qingcheng stood there, his eyes softened.

The Oriental world brocade in the crowd is always dazzling and charming, just like the light in the fog, which can be seen at a glance

No, it should be said that ye Qingcheng has practiced such a special function of "seeing the Oriental world brocade at a glance".

Unconsciously, ye Qingcheng's heart softened.

"Hey, you are here."

A beautiful and slightly lazy female voice came from behind. Ye Qingcheng subconsciously turned his head and just saw Dongfang Yina coming.

She is wearing a huge Rococo skirt dress in champagne color. The deeply dug square collar is dense, similar to embroidery, luxurious and fluffy bubble sleeves. The whole dress is pure silk, with a charming color under the bright light. In particular, many flower and bird patterns are embroidered on it, which gives people an atmosphere and charming feeling.

The huge hip pad, skirt support and waist retraction outline the figure of Dongfang Yina incisively and vividly, and the softness in front of her chest is ready to come out.

Her golden hair is pulled up high, almost 10-20 cm high. This kind of hair style usually presses the specially shaped cushion into her hair, and then winds it up with her hair to make all kinds of desired hair styles, and then decorates the braided hair, as well as the lace and gem chain. It can be said that it is the ultimate luxury.

It's completely the 18th century European retro style.

Compared with this, ye Qingcheng's skirt seems simple and elegant, but ye Qingcheng's appearance is more exquisite and charming, especially the ethereal feeling emanating from her body.

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