Thanks to his previous life, Zhao Yi really knows how to wear women's clothes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiaoguan was sure that he was reluctant to fight cold, so he was forced to take the initiative to put on his skirt.

Actually, women's skirts are women's skirts, it's not a big deal, when he was a child, his mother wore a belly pocket for him, and psychologically he didn't feel anything.

Of course, only in front of Yan Guan.

Yan Wan waited eagerly after paying attention to the screen, waited for a long time and didn't see it come out, and urged a little anxiously: "Brother Jingzhi, will you?" ”

The young boy passed the embarrassing period of voice change, and his voice became more and more like pearls, and he whispered softly: "Yes, don't worry." ”

Yan Wan was very patient at this time, sitting with both hands on the edge of the kang, shaking his feet and muttering: "I see that you have been in for a long time, why did you drive Mama out?" If she had helped you, it would have been good a long time ago. ”

After she finished speaking, she thanked Zhao Jingzhi for making such a big concession today, and called the painting fan to bring in a cup of milk.

After the painting fan entered the house, he retreated to the side and started a silent still life, Sister Xiangxiang was right, although the girl and Yi Shizi were still young, but after all, they were lonely men and widows, and they had to stay alone.

It's not about Yan Guan's face, she is a heartless, lungless, and inattentive person.

So, when he saw Zhao Jingzhi dragging Luo Skirt out from behind the screen, the painting fan couldn't stand the surprise when he was young, and he was stunned after the cry of "ah".

She had a straight mind, she didn't think about Yi Shizi's figure, and when she saw this, she only subconsciously asked: "Girl, whose girl is this?" ”

Yan Guan was also dumbfounded, and was fascinated by the beauty in front of him. Zhao Jingzhi is thin, has white and tender skin, and looks slender and slender after wearing a red dress. The red makeup and white skin, coupled with the green silk scattered on the cheeks, the oblique peach blossom eyes are graceful and light, and the tails of the eyes are upturned as if they are drunk but not drunk, and the autumn waves are red and handsome.

Sweeping from top to bottom, because he forgot to prepare embroidered shoes, his white silk socks stepped on the smooth floor tiles, looming under the hem of the stacked red gauze skirt.

Yan Wan jumped over excitedly, squinted his eyes full of joy, and praised him too dryly: "It's so good-looking." ”

Zhao Yi likes the feeling of being chased by her wholeheartedly. But he couldn't laugh at the moment. Pulling the girl in front of him hard, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter with that girl?" ”

Yan Wan tilted his head and shrunk his neck, remembering that he had promised that there would be no one in the house. Busy waving his hand at the glazed-eyed fan.

The fan's surprised expression changed a few times when he heard his voice. That over-the-top horror and shock. Zhao Yi was very unhappy.

He urged in a calm voice: "Not yet!" ”

The painting fan was frightened by the roar of the beauty, and then he left.

Yan Guan's mind was full of Zhao Meiren, and he pulled him to the makeup table. "Shall I comb your hair? Well, your eyebrows are wide, and a little cinnabar is the most beautiful. ”

She likes to pound the fat powder cream, chose the brightest color to try the tone, stared at each other's faces in fascination, and regretted it in her words, "I knew that you looked so good in women's clothes, so you shouldn't have waited until now." ”

Zhao Yi didn't know what she thought, and after sitting down obediently, she had to fiddle with the things on the dressing table, and replied very facelessly: "Don't even think about it, I'm not going to start with you with a handkerchief." ”

Yan Guan's hand holding the eyebrow pencil paused slightly, and said in surprise: "Hey, how do you know I'm thinking about this?" After speaking, he didn't really wait for the other party's answer, and said again: "If Daddy sees you like this, just think of it as someone else's boudoir lady, why wouldn't you like me to play with you?" ”

When Zhao Yi heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said quietly: "Then I will be sisters with you for life?" ”

Yan Wan fanned his eyelashes and said nothing.

"Xiaoguan, you can remember, today is your birthday, I agreed."

Zhao Yi shook her other hand and laughed softly: "Do you still want to say that I like to bully you?" Let me ask the next person, who can agree to such an unreasonable request from you? ”

Yan Guanzhen pursed his lips and thought about it, and finally replied: "The people in the other people are not as good-looking as you, and I don't like to see everyone's women's clothes." After the words fell, he glanced at the other party meaningfully, but said regretfully: "It's that the princess is not there." ”

Zhao Yi let go of her hand and turned his posture, "You don't have to be cheap and behave, if she is still in you, can you still have a chance to meet?" ”

Yan Wan chuckled, and asked with joy while embellishing the color between his eyebrows: "She celebrated her birthday, didn't you wear it?" ”

"This is the first time."

Yan Wan was even happier, "It turns out that I am the only one who has seen it, oops, Zhao Jingzhi, you are too face-saving." ”

The boy indulged in crooked eyes.

"Actually, you are a little tall now, if you wear it a little smaller, you must be a lovely girl of Yuxue, and the princess will definitely like it."

Zhao Yi frowned again when she heard this, and she pressed the master with her fingertips, and listened to the girl's delicate voice above her head: "Don't move." ”

He felt that his whole body was soft, as if he had been hollowed out of everything, and he wanted to lean over directly, and when he spoke, he was soft, "I need her to do what she likes." ”

Yan Wan was in a good mood, and naturally continued: "Also, the princess must like Brother Eryu more." ”

Zhao Yi raised his head, and just wanted to speak when he saw her frowning.

Yan Wan withdrew his hand sadly, "It's all your fault, it's all broken, so you always move." ”

Her pouting and angry appearance was particularly coquettish, different from the pretentious demeanor when she grew up, Zhao Yi was a little fascinated, and casually suggested: "Then you draw a peach, the kind with a flower core." ”

"Okay."

Yan Wan traced it carefully and took out the tender yellow grease cream.

Zhao Yi asked what was in his heart, "Aunt Fifteen likes Chongyu more, so who does Xiaoguan like more?" ”

"Of course it's my father, and Brother Xu." She replied to him without thinking.

"Except for your family."

Yan Wan thought about it again, "Princess and Mingzhu." ”

"Where's the boy?"

Yan Wan finally understood, and instead of answering, he asked: "You actually want to ask if I like you more or Brother Mingjun more, right?" ”

"You know?" Zhao Yi was surprised.

The girl nodded, "Mingzhu told me before." ”

"What do you think?"

Asked by the party, Yan Wan hesitated, only lowered his head and changed his lip grease to wipe it for him, and did not speak.

The lipstick was sweet and moist, evenly on his lips, and his fingertips were a little numb, and Zhao Yi grabbed the girl's soft twing.

Yan Wan looked at the past at a loss.

"Xiaoguan, you said that if I have been playing with you like this for a few years, and I will let you do everything, will you like me?"

Yan Guan asked ignorantly: "The kind of love that wants to get married?" ”

"Yes."

She asked again: "Will you keep letting me in the future?" ”

Zhao Yi nodded, "Hmm." ”

He especially wanted to know the answer, an answer that he hadn't had time to know in his previous life.

Yan Wan nodded and said, "You look very kind now, and you hurt me very much." If it's always been like this, I'll love it. ”

The boy smiled contentedly, and smiled very happily, so pure with pleasure.

Suddenly, there was bitterness in my heart, since I was nostalgic for my own goodness, why did I go to the palace in my previous life?

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the girls who had never been around in those years were like her, and they had the same thoughts and were willing to live forever.

Yan Wan didn't know what he was thinking, he pulled out his hand and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps outside the door, followed by his mother's angry voice, "Put away your things and let's go back to Ji's house." ”

Then there were all the condolences of the aunt and the attendants one after another, and the calls of "little sister" and "wife" kept coming.

Yan Wan hurriedly ran out, and saw his mother with a pale face and sweating profusely, and a very serious face, so he couldn't help but ask: "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

When Ji saw his daughter, he bent over and hugged her, choked and endured his grievances: "Guanguan, my mother will take you back to your uncle's house to live, and we will never come back in the future." He hugged him tightly and was about to speak again, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the red shadow on the screen, and said in a speechless voice: "Then, who is that?" (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you for the commuter pass for the most distant thing~