The clothes of the Jinyi Pavilion are not from other places, not only do they look beautiful when they are worn, but also after they are tailor-made, many of them will give you a small restructuring according to your own characteristics, and this small restructuring has become the unique characteristics of each piece of clothing, so that every woman who wears this dress has her own unique charm, which is the reason why Miss and Mrs. Jingzhong are so keen on Jinyi Pavilion.

Beautiful clothes can be made in many places, but unique clothes that fit your own characteristics can only be made by Jinyige, which does not make women who love beauty flock to it.

Seeing that Luo Mingzhu was happy, Mo Xuetong also joked: "Cousin, let's go and measure the clothes first, I'll come out and see later, this red plum is good, but we can't just let other people's flowers go away because we came once, if there are a few more, even if the store has plum trees, it won't be enough to pick it!"

"That's not it, we don't come often, my cousin likes this red plum so much, even if I buy it from the store, it's not too much, my cousin is embarrassed to say, I'll ask later." Luo Mingzhu said disappreciatively.

She is the young lady of the Fuguo Mansion, although she is not coquettish, this momentum is still there.

"Cousin, let's go first, I'll drink a glass of water here, and I'll come over to pick out clothes later, Hitomi has been in Cloud City, I don't know what is popular in the capital, and I'll ask my cousin to help Hitomi choose and choose later." She smiled at Luo Mingzhu and changed the subject.

She didn't want to make some trouble for Zhihua, so that Sima Lingyun had more opportunities to take advantage of.

Hearing Mo Xuetong say that she would have to help pick it out for a while, Luo Mingzhu's attention was diverted, and she smiled and said yes, and hurriedly led people to the other side to measure the clothes.

Sit down on the bamboo circle chair on the side, lean on the windowsill, smell the faint fragrance in the room, if there is no tea fragrance, in this afternoon sunshine, there is no reason to make people a little lazy, the bamboo circle chair is very wide, there are two thick cushions on it, leaning on it, half snuggling is like a small beauty couch, comfortable with leisure.

Mo Xuetong originally intended to take a little rest, but because of this bamboo circle chair for no reason, a little tired, the winter sun is a little cold, but it is warm on people, can't resist the temptation of the sun, leaning on the mat, picking up a book on the table at will, lazily leaning on the flip through, Mo He stood outside the door, she was very relieved!

There is only the sound of flipping books in the room, and the quiet time makes people feel a faint peace, and the red and enchanting blazing red plum is swept by the eyes, and the vermilion charm is indeed charming and moving.

The slight sound of pushing the door at the door, the sound of someone coming over, because of fatigue and relaxation, she was not as vigilant as usual, thinking that Mohe came in to add tea to her, and she didn't care, she only reached out and pushed the teacup in front of her, and said softly and coquettishly: "Don't add too much, it's too hot to drink for a while, just half a cup, and you can't rest like this, my cousin will come over in a while." ”

A jade-white slender hand reached over and took her tea, and the gentle sound of pouring tea was accompanied by a mellow and somewhat lazy voice: "Don't worry, your cousin won't be able to find it for a while." ”

King Xuan?

Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment, raised her head violently, and faced the face of a handsome and demonic young man!

Feng Jue was wearing a purple shirt, some flamboyant red vines on the shirt were enchanting around the hem of the clothes, waving the robe lightly, the appearance was elegant in the evil charm, with some domineering and ferocious in the demeanor, full of a thick dignity, narrow eyes and watery water, and the corners of the beautiful lips rose slightly!

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Feng Jueran sat down on the bamboo circle chair opposite Mo Xuetong, his beautiful eyes were shining, and the door closed silently behind him, needless to say that Mo He outside was afraid that he would be restrained, otherwise how could he let him come in silently.

Sighing in her heart, Mo Xuetong sat up straight and asked, "Where is my maid?"

"Don't worry, this king knows it!" Feng Jueran raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, put it to his lips and took a breath gently, took a sip very leisurely, and looked at the dignified Mo Xue Tong sitting with a smile, she was wearing a lotus-colored placket and half an arm, a breast-length skirt tied with a light green butterfly flower, a plain belt was tied from the chest, and the slender waist was unbearable to hold.

I haven't seen it for some days, and my childish facial features have grown slightly.

The long black jade-like hair is loosely pulled into a bun, and a few strands of naughty hair hang down, more and more lined with the hibiscus flower face is white and moist, like clotted fat, and the black and white eyes are clear like a spring.

"I don't know what the prince has to teach you today?" Mo Xuetong asked kindly, without the slightest intention of disobeying him.

"Why can't this king come here to hang out, is it possible that everyone else can come, this king can't!" Feng Jueran waved his hand, and remembered for no reason that in the lobby below, the man was talking to Mo Xuetong, and he couldn't help but feel sullen in his heart.

"The prince can go wherever he wants," Mo Xuetong glanced at him strangely, not understanding why he was smiling so well just now, and suddenly had a handsome face, but he didn't dare to offend, and flattered him with a smile, she really didn't dare to offend this person, like a colorful poisonous snake, she would be bitten by him to death at any time, "If the prince can't come, others will naturally not be able to come." ”

Seeing that her tone was respectful and soft, Feng Jueran was satisfied, and she was very lazy and half-leaned back in the circle chair, feeling the warm winter sunshine: "Mo Xuetong, should you thank me, this king can be regarded as a great favor for you." After speaking, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint dangerous momentum rushed towards him, which seemed to be a precursor to the onset of anger.

"Thank you for the chivalrous rescue, I really lost the prince that day, and I will definitely repay the prince if I have the opportunity in the future. "This is to please the favor, I really don't know why I suddenly feel that this wicked and handsome prince is as naïve as a child.

Seeing that she was obedient and obedient to greet herself, her smart eyes secretly peeked at her expression, slightly uneasy, and bit her lip gently, Feng Jueran only felt that she was super satisfied, and the stuffiness in her stomach seemed to be relieved a lot, and she almost laughed out loud at the moment, and her expression eased down.

"How do you plan to repay this king in the future?" Feng Jueran lay down more comfortably, squinted at Mo Xuetong, who was a little uneasy on the other side, and saw that she was accompanied by thousands of careful looks, not at all like the usual teeth and claws to him, completely like a little cat waiting for him to repair, the corners of his mouth were curved, and he asked lazily, he would never let go of the opportunity to please him.

"Ahh

"Shouldn't you repay me for your kindness?" Seeing her dazed appearance, Feng Jueran laughed and sat upright, turned his head to look at her, and whispered in her ear: "If I hadn't helped you tie up that old man that day, I am afraid that the third lady of the Chuanmo family would be arrogant and presumptuous, and she would have fought with the niece of the queen's family, and they were all characters who couldn't get married, so ......"

He specially paused at this time, his handsome eyes exuded ten thousand styles, revealing a charm and enchantment, and the hot air blown out of Mo Xuetong's ears blew, blowing up the pink little face that pretended to be calm and indifferent, and the white ears also warmed up, and his body leaned back slightly, avoiding his hot breath.

"So you have to repay me!" Feng Jueran said, sitting up straight, and speaking confidently.

Who asked him to help, if he hadn't helped, he would have found the old man a long time ago, and Mo Yu wouldn't have gone out several times to no avail, it turned out that he had kidnapped him, Mo Xue Tong secretly slandered in his heart, but he really didn't dare to offend him openly.

"What does the prince need in return?" asked cautiously, cold sweat broke out on Bai Nen's forehead, the indifferent emotion that had been maintained on his face could no longer be supported, and he had the urge to collapse, biting his lip to suppress the inexplicable anger, and admonishing himself that the eighth prince opposite him was the impermanence of joy and impermanence, His Royal Highness King Xuan, who was powerful and powerful, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan.

And she had a hunch that this person was definitely not as frivolous as she seemed on the surface.

"If you repay it with your body, I have no objection. Seeing that Mo Xue's eyes were obviously aggrieved and embarrassed, Feng Jueran seemed to be studying her forbearance, and said more and more ambiguously, her rippling eyes were full of sparkling, flashing a little mischievous light, seeing Mo Xuetong's blushing face in shame and rushing angrily, but she pressed herself again, and Feng Jue hooked her lips to reveal a hint of evil smile.

"Of course, I will still object to it, you look at your long body without three taels of meat, it really doesn't look good, so don't make a promise with your body, remember to owe me a condition in the future, or this is more interesting. Seeing that she stood up angrily and wanted to leave, Feng Jueran opened her mouth slowly, looking her up and down with disdain.

This man is really ...... If vision can kill, Feng Jueran is afraid that she has been killed by her shame many times!

That person was still unconscious, and when she bit her lip and didn't answer, she still didn't give up and asked, "Do you say that you promise to be good with your body, or do you owe me a good condition?" It's really tangled, I mean you must not promise with your body, there are too many people in my house, I don't know what you mean?"

If she can regret it, Mo Xue Tongning used other ways to prove her innocence, instead of falling into the hands of this guy who is narcissistic to the extreme, while saying such ambiguous words, she looked up and down with disgust, which meant that she looked down on her as much as she looked down, and looked at her as if she was afraid that she would make a promise.

"I am willing to promise the prince one condition. Gritting his back molars, he replied, and if you listen closely, there is still the sound of grinding teeth.

"That's good, don't regret it!" Feng Jueran leaned back comfortably and said casually.

"I don't regret it! Although I am not a gentleman, I am much more trustworthy than some people. Mo Xuetong said angrily, she doesn't know what to say now, who would believe that the person who is here to ask for retribution is the King Xuan who is said to be in the limelight outside, speechless for a while, supporting her forehead with her hands, only to feel that this person is really not a normal person.

After a period of negotiations, in the end, Mo Xuetong owed Feng Jueran a favor on the condition that he withdrew, and retreated in Feng Jueran's extremely friendly, but insincere lazy laughter, and behind him was his nasty voice: "Mo Xuetong will come to me if you have something to do in the future, please me, maybe I will help you if I am in a good mood, anyway, if I owe one, I owe two, and I owe two, at most, you will be cheaper in the future." ”