“……“

Ming Yulong looked at Rong Yi's smiling phoenix eyes, and said secretly:

You stubborn grudge, how long ago do you remember so clearly!

At this time, Luo Shui walked in from outside the house, "Shizi, the long skirt has been brought." ”

Ming Yulong's eyes had already fallen on the long skirt hanging on Luo Shui's arm, she stood up and touched it, turned to Rong Yi and smiled:

"Sure enough, it's a rhyme satin, it feels exactly like the one you're wearing."

"I promised you, I naturally won't lie to you." Rong Yi nodded, got up and said to Luo Shui: "You take her to try on clothes, and I'll go to the study." ”

"It's good, son." Luo Shui saluted towards Rong Yi, turned around and said to Ming Yulong:

"Please Miss Ming follow Luo Shui to this room to try on clothes."

Rong Yi's Yunlan Pavilion looks like a courtyard from a distance, and after walking in, I found that the design here is very ingenious.

Even if it's located on the edge of the lake, it doesn't feel damp, let alone the mosquitoes that are the most abundant on the lake, and you can't see a single one here.

Coming out of the hall, he turned the corner to the door of a room, and Luo Shui pushed open the door:

"Miss Ming, please come in."

Ming Yulong followed her in and found that the space inside was very large, and the two rows of wooden frames were still made of rosewood, with rows of women's long skirts hanging on them.

All kinds of styles, all kinds of materials, all kinds of colors, people only feel full of confusion when they look at it, as if they have entered the princess's oversized wardrobe in a fairy tale.

"Wow, Luoshui, is this your wardrobe? So many clothes and skirts! ”

Ming Yulong let out a sigh, his eyes lingering on those ancient costumes, and he couldn't stop praising them.

Luo Shui stood beside her, looked at those dresses, there was a proud light flashing in his eyes, and sighed:

"Yes, I did it when I had nothing to do, you can see if there is a suitable one, if you like, you can take a few back."

Ming Yulong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I just sighed, how can I take your skirt." ”

She's not the one who wants to take something good for herself.

Just now I just expressed my inner liking, if Luo Shui misunderstood that she was a person who liked to take advantage of small advantages, it would not be good.

Her refusal gave Luo Shui another layer of goodwill in his heart, there are many shallow-eyed people in this world.

As soon as I see other people's good things, I want to fight for them, which is really disgusting.

"Come on, did you try this dress first?"

Luo Shui pulled Ming Yulong to the side, and naturally began to help her take off her clothes.

Ming Yulong now has a clear understanding of how to wear these ancient costumes, and he can wear them by himself if they are not too complicated, and he is busy:

"Luo Shui, I'll just wear it myself, I don't need you to serve it."

Luo Shui didn't shirk, handed her the long skirt, and stood aside to wait.

Ming Yulong quickly changed into the long skirt.

The pink and white rhyme blue satin is soft and close to the body in every place, and the upper arm is narrowed, and the small arm is impressively enlarged, forming a wide waterfall-like water sleeve.

The waist is embroidered with soft smoke and a double butterfly pattern, and the slender waist line is pinched thinner, like a sudden concave scenery in the mountainside.

The same snow-colored river poured down and embroidered a circle of brocade patterns in the same way on the skirt.

The whole dress exudes a faint elegance, and every place is carefully designed and cut, not ostentatious or gorgeous.

Standing in this room of splendid dresses