"Eldest sister, can I call you sister, can you not be so sentimental at every turn." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiye was thinking about something that he was about to figure out, and on the other hand, he was in a hurry to persuade Su Yun not to make a sad appearance, but the more he spoke.

Su Yun felt more uncomfortable.

If it was Tang Yidong, Su Yun would definitely not be able to take advantage of being this "sister".

But why is it that now that I have taken advantage of it, I can't be happy at all?

She didn't want to be like this all the time, deliberately saying other things, but she still felt a pain in her heart.

"Who is your sister, you call me old."

laughed like this, but the big eyes couldn't stop falling out of big tears one by one.

Seeing Su Yun like this, Qiye felt that he had really met a living ancestor.

"Oops, I'll go".

Nanaya shook off his bits and pieces of hair, trying in vain to throw away the dizziness that hit his mind.

He knew that as soon as he felt this way, it meant that he was going to be "thrown" out.

Su Yun didn't pay attention to Qiye's strange appearance, she took out a tissue paper and wiped the tears off her face vigorously, she knew that she shed tears in front of Qiye.

That would be ridiculous and boring than seeing boring burlesque.

Su Yun also knew that her appearance was ridiculous and pathetic, but whenever she saw Qiye's heartless appearance, she couldn't stop feeling sad when she thought of Tang Yidong.

She made it her fault that Tang Yidong would become what he is now, and she couldn't change it back.

It all came to the day, she shouldn't have forced him to reminisce like that, to fall back into the abyss of self-blame and self-shame that he had managed to escape.

went to the bathroom to wash his face again, Su Yun looked at himself in the mirror, patted his smooth and elastic skin with water, and opened his eyes wide.

Feeling refreshed, she changed into a dress she had prepared herself.

She made it herself in the past two days.

The upper body is a light mint-colored long-sleeved Chinese-style cheongsam with a vertical collar and a dark embroidered flow pattern of blue water and clouds.

Ming embroidery is the banana leaf sparse lotus light lotus smoke light, the buckle is the hand-coiled hibiscus style flower buckle.

The skirt below is high-waisted, and the double brocade is also used, and the white pure and opaque skirt is layered like fluttering butterfly wings.

The whole skirt is extremely elegant and elegant, and the use of Chinese style elements makes this skirt quaint and dusty.

In addition, Su Yun's embroidery is genuine, not as good as those customized outside, it is a senior embroiderer who is invited, and the money is calculated according to the embroiderer.

There will always be some cutting corners or not being able to completely embroider according to the designer's intentions, and there will inevitably be three points of stiffness and craftsmanship in it.

Therefore, even if there is a creativity similar to Su Yun's dress, it is by no means comparable to this top-level design and embroidery that completely restores the original intention of the design.

So Su Yun's skirt will shock others when she wears it, that's for sure.

Compared to the skirt brought by Su Li, I don't know how much better the effect is.

The skirt brought by Su Li is not bad, just like the makeup skills of those makeup artists that Su Yun took away before, it is not bad, but it is too tacky.

The cheesy ones are like the big posters taken by those first-line big-name celebrities endorsing luxury goods.

Su Yun's long hair was scattered over her shoulders, black and soft, in stark contrast to the modified Chinese long skirt of light green tulle on her body.

It is also very suitable for her temperament, delicate, fresh and graceful, like a crescent moon, bright and bright like a bright moon sprinkled on the heart, and the white moonlight in a dream.

Su Yun stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

"I think it's better to don't have makeup."

Indeed, no makeup, plain and light, like moonlight shining into the lotus leaf stream.

As soon as the makeup was on, it seemed that the stream was muddy, and the moonlight was blurred.

If others must not be able to wear makeup, because the skin of mortals who do not wear makeup, even the big stars who rely on their faces to eat, are also small pores and some inconspicuous pigmentation.

But Su Yun already had the ability in the bracelet to beautify, and with the effect of soaking Mei Rong Dan, now he has really reached the peak of his appearance.

Taotao also agreed on the side: "I don't need makeup, I think it looks good."

It seems to be almost the same as the female fairies I remember before."

Su Yun was a little surprised, this was still something that she had to be surprised to say from the mouth of a pet who had always complained about her pleasure in living.

Su Yun nodded: "It's rare that you told the truth."

Taotao: "......"

It knew that its owner would definitely dare to be a little more narcissistic.

"But you'll need a hairpin or a headband."

Taotao saw Su Yun's long black hair and made suggestions.

Last time she was in the teahouse, Su Yun was tied with a hairband, but she actually preferred hairpins.

She has always wanted to carve the piece of spring-colored jadeite she won in the gambling stone market into a hairpin.

It's just that he has a crippled hand, he just has ideas, but he doesn't have the strength, so he keeps carrying it, but he doesn't do it.

Thinking like this, Su Yun noticed that the piece of jade he was thinking about was actually in Qiye's hand.

And he was with his head down, a small carving knife in his hand, and he was carving something very intently.

"Great God?"

Su Yun screamed tentatively, this appearance is definitely not the one who jumped out of the seven nights.

Seeing that the great god didn't react, and was carving something with his head down, Su Yun was sure.

The cliff with such a cold pose is a great god.

"Great god, you came out for a walk again."

"But what you are holding seems to be my jadeite."

Although he has a friendship with the great god, Su Yun still likes his piece of jadeite.

If the great god carves it for her, she still cares about it.

"Can you give it back to me?"

Su Yun stretched out her hand, hoping that the great god would be reasonable and give her her things back.

But the great god was still as cold as ever, and really ignored her.

Su Yun didn't last long when he kept this gesture to ask for jade.

Because the great god carved it really fast.

Before Su Yun could react, he had already pushed him to sit in front of the mirror.

He stood behind Su Yun, picked up a strand of hair on the back of her head, and skillfully helped her pull up a bun, and the rest of the hair was naturally scattered on both sides of her cheeks.

Her hair was in a bun a little back on top of her head, like a beautiful clump of flowers about to bloom.

Above it is a hairpin.

Su Yun looked at it from the mirror, it was a purple hosta, an icy and snowy flower, and the green part was carved into a leaf cluster like a curling green cloud.

Elegant and moving, indescribable, as if you can smell the fragrance of hosta flowers.

"The fairy of Yaochi feasts on Liuxia, and the hairpin is drunk and makes flowers."

"This hairpin has been returned to its original owner today."

The words of the great god made Su Yun blush slightly.

Obviously, he is a great god with good carving skills, but he praises himself for his appearance compared to the fairy of Yaochi.

Even though Su Yun often doesn't know how to be humble, he can't help but blush at this time.

"The green clouds can't help but wind, and they blow down to Jun's house."

The great god's voice was low, as if it was full of emotion, which made Su Yun's heart throb uncontrollably.

Especially the last three words "to Jun's house".

She remembered that Tang Yidong's character was Junyan.

She raised her eyes to see the eyes of the great god.

The great god didn't seem to want to pay attention to her anymore, and went straight to the back of the sandalwood paved with a bunch pattern of Fu Zi splendid chair cushions and sat down.

Su Yun stopped looking at him.

Anyway, when the great god talks to her, he answers when he is happy, and pretends to be a wooden man when he is not happy.

Su Yun had no interest in teasing the wooden man.

From beginning to end, Su Yun never thought of a possibility.

This person is Tang Yidong.

Because of the pain and determination of Tang Yidong when he transformed into Seven Nights before, she would not easily have imagined that Tang Yidong would come back so easily.

What's more, Tang Yidong would never look at her so gently reciting ancient poems to praise her.

Tang Yidong really couldn't do it before, but now he doesn't even care if he exists, and the only one who can't let go is her.

That's why she came back when she was sad to see Qiye.

Su Yun's sad emotion is like a thread that will pull him back from the abyss fog that he has drawn.

At the beginning of the banquet, Old Man Su personally took Su Yun downstairs.

She wore a snow-white fox fur on the outside of the skirt, which kept her warm and added an incommensurable luxury to the skirt that was too light as water.

It is also more suitable for the occasion of today's party.

Holding her grandfather's arm, she walked down the stairs, and all the guests in the hall turned their eyes on her.

This is Su Yun's first appearance in this circle.

The light on her body seemed to be brighter and more dazzling than the light that hit her in the hall.

Because everyone didn't expect that the appearance of the little princess of the Su family would be so outstanding.

as well as attractive. (To be continued.) )