This little girl really doesn't have eyesight, the master ordered to buy a new dress, which was naturally for Pei Qingqing.

She is Pei Qingqing's personal maid, if she doesn't go, is it possible that he is an irrelevant big man who can still know the size of Pei Qingqing's clothes?

The frightened Bizhu was taken away with a scream.

"There is a compartment on the second floor, let's go up first. Bai Zimo seemed to want to help Pei Qingqing, but found that it was inconvenient for him to use a wheelchair.

On the contrary, it was Pei Qingqing, seeing that Jiuyue was gone, and no one pushed him in a wheelchair, so she grabbed the shawl with one hand and pushed the wheelchair for him with the other.

But soon, the guys and proprietress of Pixia Pavilion greeted them and politely sent Pei Qingqing and Bai Zimo to the compartment on the second floor.

After sitting down, Pei Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, her lips were slightly white.

She just wanted to take a break, and when Bizhu returned, suddenly a hand reached out towards her tight shawl.

Pei Qingqing, who was suddenly frightened, snapped, "What are you doing?!"

looked at Bai Zimo cautiously and defensively, this person actually came to pull her clothes!

Bai Zimo glanced at her coldly, "Take your hand away." ”

"......" Pei Qingqing was speechless.

Take it away? What are you kidding?

Why didn't she find out that Bai Zimo was also a womanizer?!

"Do you think Ben Hou wants to take advantage of you?" Bai Zimo saw through her mind at a glance.

Pei Qingqing looked at him defensively, didn't she?!

"Do you have a advantage to take advantage of?" Bai Zimo's scanning gaze swept her from top to bottom, with a hint of ill will.

Pei Qingqing immediately had a cold face, and looked at him with bared teeth, "Bai Zimo, what do you mean?!"

What do you mean she doesn't have to take advantage of? Is this man saying that she doesn't look like a woman?

Sure enough, men are all thinking movements of the lower body, and Bai Zimo is no exception.

I don't know if it's because she's excited, her stomach hurts somehow, and she gasps in pain, and her picturesque brows furrow.

"You're hurt. Bai Zimo pulled it casually, and ripped off the shawl she was wrapping, revealing the torn skirt inside.

But the dress was stained with blood.

It's really hurt, Xu was too nervous just now, and he didn't realize that he was scratched by the thief's dagger, no wonder she said it hurt a little.

But fortunately, it was just some flesh wounds, and it didn't get in the way.

Bai Zimo was like a trick, and there was a small porcelain bottle in her hand at some point, and her fingers stretched out towards her wound.

"What are you doing?" Subconsciously, Pei Qingqing slapped his hand away.

Bai Zimo glanced at it coldly, what else could he do with the medicine?

Pei Qingqing seemed to react in hindsight, "I'll do it myself!"

As he spoke, he snatched the medicine bottle from Bai Zimo's hand, and glanced at him, "Turn around." ”

She wants to rub the medicine, what to see?

Just from Bai Zimo's indifferent face, you can see two words, displeasure.

For the first time, he thought about helping a woman with medicine, but she still disliked it?

Don't say it, what kind of eyes is she? Who is Bai Zimo when he?

Bai Zimo turned the wheelchair over, and Pei Qingqing slowly rubbed himself with medicine.

Not long after, Jiuyue came back with Bizhu, and Pei Qingqing also wiped the medicine.

"Miss, the slave maid will serve you to change your clothes first. Bizhu intimately helped her up.

Bai Zimo avoided it, and Jiuyue naturally avoided it.

Bizhu chose an ice blue dress for her, which gave people a sense of coldness when she looked at it.

Even Bai Zimo flashed his eyes when he saw it, like a cold moon fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The proprietress of Pixia Pavilion was like having clairvoyance, and she came at the right time, and said respectfully, "Master Hou came here, presumably to prepare a wedding dress for the new lady, right?"

It is no secret that the Holy Decree gave the news of the marriage of Beihou and Miss Pei Jia.

The proprietress of Phixia Pavilion, it's not like she hasn't seen the world.

This wedding dress is generally prepared by the woman herself, but in this Tianfeng Dynasty, the folk customs are still relatively open, and some men love their daughters-in-law, and there are also wedding dresses for their daughters-in-law, so it is not surprising that the Marquis of Zhanbei came to prepare the wedding dress.

"Yes, you go and pick out a few wedding dresses that fit her size. Bai Zimo casually pointed at Pei Qingqing.

The proprietress flashed her eyes for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Master Hou, please wait, a batch of wedding dresses with good Yunjin just came out recently, so I'll go and take a look at Master Hou." ”

I don't know if it's Pei Qingqing's illusion, she always feels that this boss lady seems to be very respectful to Bai Zimo?

It's the kind of respect that comes from the heart, not the flattery that is hypocritical.

Although Bai Zimo is the Marquis of Zhanbei, when he goes out, nine out of ten people will laugh at him for being a cripple.

It's rare that this proprietress didn't look at Bai Zimo with disdain.

It is no wonder that the business of Pixia Pavilion is so good, and the first principle of a businessman is to meet the source left and right.

This is what Mu Xuanling once told her.

Soon, the proprietress came back with two wedding dresses.

At first glance, the red wedding dress is always so gorgeous.

It is said that a woman is the most beautiful when she wears a wedding dress.

This wedding dress is naturally the most beautiful dress.

Bai Zimo sipped the tea leisurely, and motioned to her with his eyes, try it.

The proprietress is also a good looker, and held the wedding dress in front of Pei Qingqing, "Girl, you see how beautiful this wedding dress is, why don't you try it?"

In fact, the proprietress knew in her heart, Pei Ronghua, the eldest lady of the Pei family, she had still seen it, and it was obviously not the woman in front of her.

However, since it was brought by Hou Ye personally, she was a businessman, so of course she would not say anything more.

Pei Qingqing's slender fingertips touched the wedding dress, and her eyes were a little trance-like, this wedding dress is indeed very beautiful.

"Miss, will the slave serve you to change your clothes?" Bizhu already knew, and accepted Pei Qingqing's marriage, since it was Miss Marrying, this wedding dress should be tried.

In a VIP room like this, there is naturally a place to try on clothes.

I don't know if the wedding dress is more cumbersome, Pei Qingqing tried it on for a long time...

A quarter of an hour has passed, two quarters of an hour have passed......

There's finally movement in the fitting room.

When Pei Qingqing came out in a wedding dress, it was immediately eye-catching.

On the bright red wedding dress, embroidered with dragon and phoenix Chengxiang is lifelike, dignified and noble, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Seeing Pei Qingqing in the wedding dress, a hint of surprise flashed in Bai Zimo's eyes as deep as the sea.

"This wedding dress suits you very well. Bai Zimo said appreciatively.

You must know that externally, Pei Qingqing is not his marriage partner.

But he said that the wedding dress was very suitable for her, and the implication in these words was self-evident.

The proprietress of Pixia Pavilion was only slightly surprised, and then echoed Bai Zimo's words and said, "The girl is really beautiful in this wedding dress, Lord Hou, you see, why don't you wrap the girl in this wedding dress?"

Bai Zimo was about to nod, but Pei Qingqing shook his head, "Don't." ”