Xiyue saw that the moon in the sky had risen, and through the gap in the branches, the moonlight sprinkled on Xiyue's face appeared more quiet and soft.

"Listen, it's already lively!"

Qingwu said, pointing outside.

"yes, I really don't want to go." Shizuki said leisurely.

"Why don't you want to go."

The Emperor's voice sounded from behind.

Shigetsu and Qingwu were startled.

"Hey, didn't you come to hug each other, why are you so quiet!"

Xiyue glared dissatisfiedly at the emperor who was wearing an egg yolk behind him.

The emperor was also very aggrieved, looking at his daughter, "Father came to pick you up in person, I'm not happy!" ”

"That's enough, can you not go now, then I'll be happier!"

Shigetsu rolled her eyes.

"And what are you going to do?" Xiyue asked dissatisfied, she wouldn't believe that this old emperor would be idle.

"Well, naturally there is a little bit of a matter, because today is your first minister, I want to dress you up and make you a blockbuster!"

The Emperor said proudly.

"Come on, look what you're doing." Xiyue muttered.

"Let's go, let's put on some makeup for me."

The emperor frowned at the light dance.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

In the bronze mirror, there is a woman in plain clothes, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and there is a faint sadness in her eyes.

Qingwu looked at the clothes that the emperor quietly asked people to take, the corners of her mouth twitched, and whispered to the emperor, "Your Majesty, your clothes are too gorgeous, the princess doesn't know if she will wear them." ”

The emperor said to Xiyue Nunu, "You go and say something good, this is my Xuanning's clothes." ”

Xiyue watched the interaction between the two people from the bronze mirror, could it be difficult to treat her as a dead person, and did she dare to make her movements obvious?

"Bring me the light dance clothes."

Shizuki said.

"Oh, oh, well, princess, wait a minute."

Shigetsu came over with her clothes in her arms.

Xiyue's hand was on top of the clothes and looked at the emperor's expectant face, sighed, forget it, she still wears it.

The emperor looked at Xiyue's expression, and knew that this girl was definitely his daughter, you look at the kind-hearted, it really looks like me.

The emperor thought narcissistically.

Shizuki couldn't help but shudder.

"You're not out yet?"

Xiyue looked at the emperor in a daze.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, "Oh, oh, okay, I'll go out." ”

The Emperor hurried out.

Xiyue looked at the clothes and felt that it was okay, it was not an exaggerated dress, considering Luoyu's death, the emperor specially prepared a relatively plain palace skirt, Xiyue changed into a bronze mirror and saw that the person in the mirror was herself? A white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, covered with moon satin embroidered magnolia butterfly clothes, lined with pale pink brocade wrapping chest, cuffs embroidered with delicate gold butterflies, a few lace lace hooked on the chest placket, a thin layer of skirt such as mist cage silk yarn, a gold belt around the waist, extravagant and slim figure, like a quiet orchid, light-colored Luo skirt inlaid with silver wire edge, water fu-colored yarn with a manbian waist. On the melon-seed-shaped white and tender jade-like face, a pair of pear vortices were slightly flushed between the cheeks, and the rouge was lightly smeared, so that the cheeks were polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red. The long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that are looking forward to life, those seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm. The wide pearl-white ribbon was curled, and the long black flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament. Long hair and waist, forehead and ears with a white and pink intarsia hanging bead hair chain, occasionally one or two disobedient beads hanging down, even more real and illusory beauty, with a jasper bracelet at the wrist, warm and refreshing green exudes an unspoken brilliance, and a simple outfit, with a thin chain around the neck decorated with a red gem lying on the chest.

"Princess, this hairpin?"

Qingwu looked at Xuanning's hairpin on the dresser.

Xiyue took it and put it on her head, a good little beauty, this is her Xiyue.

"Okay, let's go, or the old emperor will talk about me again."

Shigetsu took the light dancing hand and went out.

The emperor looked at his daughter, and felt a sense of pride in his heart, this is her Qin Hao's daughter, she is so gentle and generous, so noble.

Suddenly, the emperor thought again, his daughter was going to get married, thanks to him, he had raised his daughter for so long, and he was really unwilling to give it to others.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiyue looked at the emperor and struggled with where he was alone. "Did you have a bad stomach?"

Xiyue said with a frown.

The emperor ran to the front of Xiyue, and said with a shy smile: "For a husband, there is a feeling that my family has a girl who has just grown up!" ”

Xiyue looked at the emperor who was convulsive again, and muttered, "Sick." ”

Let the Emperor mess in the air!