The red-clothed Youling and the little milk bag walked into a shop.

The gorgeous brocade here is very beautiful.

Holding his sword, he stopped, just in time to meet the man...... That person is him, and he is the son of the whole family—the water.

He joined hands with Gongsun Yangliu.

"Xiaoyanagi, what do you think are good-looking, I'll buy them for you."

Gongsun Yangliu smiled and remained silent.

I don't seem to take her as if she is a beautiful girl in red.

"Isn't this the red-clothed Youling?" Only then did she notice that her eyes were immediately rooted in Ye Feng's body.

He heard the sound, but he didn't look at her. Only cares about his fiancée.

Ye Fengzhu was snubbed and didn't care.

The little milk bag took her cold and calm hand, and walked through one brocade decoration after another. Her feet are no longer at her command...... I don't know where to go.

"Let's go! Let's go ......" Ye Feng stopped picking up his sword and walked casually.

A wisp of wind brushed her knotted hair, brushing her mysterious and invisible veil.

At that moment, he actually looked back at her.

"Koyanagi, have you picked it well?" He asked nonchalantly.

"Not yet...... Wait for me. Gongsun Yangliu continued to carefully select as if no one was around, picked up the clothes and tried them on himself again and again, as if a certain color did not match the skin color, and suddenly stared at the rest of the cloth without blinking, as if it was absorbed by the rest of the cloth, and then stayed in mid-air for a second or two before mercilessly putting down the previous cloth.

Blinded, she didn't know what to choose.

"Selected?" He asked again, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to step out of this pavilion in the next second.

"......," Gongsun Yangliu said to him with some impatience, "Wait! ”

"Don't choose, still don't choose!" Gongsun Yangliu put down the cloth in his hand and said.

"I'll still tell my dad to go to the capital to ask someone to buy it!" Come to think of it, she doesn't look down on these ordinary materials.

"Well, that's good." Pouring water and breathing a sigh of relief, it is really troublesome for women to choose clothes.

"Let's go!" Pouring water and taking her hand, Gongsun Yangliu suddenly felt that his heart was covered with a layer of honey and warm.

Gongsun Yangliu thought to herself, she must choose the best materials to make the best clothes, and her husband must also choose an excellent son like the second son.

By the way, the rouge that she gave her before is still being used well, thanks to his heart. In half a year, she will marry the person in front of her and become husband and wife.

He is still very good to her, if Ye Feng doesn't die, she will definitely not be the current status, the irreplaceable position in his mind.

"Miss, are you back?" The maid of Gongsun Mansion asked, and Emperor Zhang was discolored.

"Well, what's wrong?" Gongsun Yangliu was surprised, is something wrong, is this? A look of horror.

"I see the person who looks exactly like my uncle!"

"Who?"

"That's it...... That's the ......."

"That, that, what the hell are you going to say?" Gongsun Yangliu said impatiently. She's been shopping for so long, she can't wait to go and rest.

"It's just ......" the maid thought about it, so forget it!

If so, what misfortune might have befallen him? Besides, she is just a little maid, and if she intervenes in matters that don't concern her, it's just trouble, and it doesn't benefit her at all.

"It's nothing, it's just someone who looks alike."

Gongsun Yangliu was puzzled for a moment, but because he was too tired, he didn't care.

The maid followed, and immediately helped the young lady untie her clothes and light incense.

"Who do you think you like?" Wang Yu said. He was a guest at the Tilting Mansion.

"You must know each other, right?" Poured water into his hand, and asked with his other hand holding up the empty teacup.

"I don't know, I've never known Youling or anything." Wang Yu was puzzled.

"Ye Feng has been dead for so long......" Wang Yu mentioned.

Pouring water suddenly paused, silent, and his eyes were dilated.

Wang Que seemed to realize that what he said was wrong, and when he was with these brothers, his nerves were prone to become broad. There was silence for a while...... But what did he say wrong? couldn't help but blush, this Ye Feng stopped and died......

"Do you think she looks like a person......

"Who, you say?" Wang Yu blinked his watery eyes and asked, his sharp eyebrows like a hook moon.

"Ye Feng Stops ......"

"Isn't she dead...... Wang Yu's voice gradually faded, raising his eyebrows, he had heard of such a person as Youling in red, and the sons and brothers around him had mentioned it to him, telling him to go and watch the demeanor of this "mysterious veil".

It's just that he was busy with trivial matters in the casino and had no time to take care of it, so he didn't make it. Besides, he had no interest in the beauties of Wuzhuang at all.

Pouring water and not speaking, Wang Yu guessed, and knew that there must be something unspeakable in this, and there must be something strange.

They continued to drink tea and watch the bright colors that came through the window. Read a book for a long time

"By the way, when are you going to get married?" Wang Yu really doesn't open which pot to mention.

"Half a year later......" Shui Ran seemed to be in a heavy mood, and his brows did not frown like at the beginning, but he was relaxed and traceless, but Wang Yu realized that the more he seemed to hide something, the more he showed that he didn't care about anything...... He shouldn't have been like this, I don't know if it's because he still has that person in his heart.

There are some things, some things, he doesn't understand very well, and he still has a question, do you still like that person? Did you forget, or did you still have a place for her in your heart......

"Hey......" Wang Yu sighed helplessly.

"Tomorrow is the ...... It is said that many people come to see her dancing and music......"

"Really?" Pouring water and raising his cheeks, he naturally knew a little about this, but because others had rumors, it would spread to Gongsun Mansion, so Xiao Liu was unhappy, so he didn't go.

Now, he cares about the grandson Yang Liulai, and puts his heart for himself on another person.

"That'...... Let's go! Wang Que said tentatively. He is also curious and has his own plans.

It's okay to join in the fun, after all, I haven't been to any land for a long time.

The place where Wuzhuang is excellent is also a good place to go.

On this day, Wang Yu and Dump Shui Ran went to bed early, they have known each other for six years.

Sleep naturally in the same room.

Wang Yu stared at the water with his side hand, his eyebrows were picturesque, his beautiful eyes were amorous, even if he was closed, he also had a few touches of color and taste.

If he hadn't been a man, he would have taken a few bites and taken the opportunity to do it.

This...... The second son is really as beautiful as a fairy, comparable to a beauty!

That's probably what the beautiful man said! It's no wonder that those women are worried about his second master one by one, and they can't sleep.

"You...... I'm almost asleep. Shui Ran suddenly turned around, which made Wang Que embarrassed and frightened.

"Okay." He replied, the scene just now, really shouldn't be so immersed in that ambiguous atmosphere.

However, there is no movement among the maids in this house?

If it were me, I would have done it a long time ago...... Ay...... Ay......

He sighed twice, and finally stopped tossing, closed his eyes, and rested under the urging of Pouring Water Ran's unbearable temperament.

Downstairs in Phoenix, it was overcrowded.

He, Wang Yu, as the owner of the two big gambling houses in Heqing and Tongfeng, also went to make up the number of people and squeeze in.

Dumping Shui Ran stood next to him, a pair of watery eyes staring at the stage.

Everyone cheered, and the literati and writers were all emotional, and they had already handed over a lot of copper plates to the person in charge in advance, or handed over their own paintings for the red-clothed Youling, and even poems written for her.

I just hope that she, the beautiful girl in red, can one day uncover her mystery.

"I heard...... This red-clothed lady is not a person to meet in private...... Is it ugly? Wang Yu said boldly.

"Yes, no, so what?" Pouring water to himself, he continued to glance at the stage.

I haven't seen half a figure yet, so I won't come!

Everyone was talking and muttering something.

"I do...... I also want to see if she looks like Ye Fengzhu, and what kind of national color and fragrance she looks like, which is incomparable. Wang Que had an expression of watching a play, and he looked like he was happy.

"It's coming!"

Everyone heard the sound and left, only to see a woman in red floating from under the tall Phoenix Tower, this person is the red-clothed Youling that everyone is looking forward to.

"Fairy Sister ......"

I saw a small milk bag drill from the crowd, cheering for the people above.

"Where's the kid?" The person next to the little milk bag was retreated by the little arm of the little milk bag, and had no choice but to give in.

And in the shadows, there are a few people in yellow clothes, and the others led by Jiu'er are planning how to push her Murong Qingwan into the sea of fire......

This time, she wants everyone to see her "excellent" true face as she wishes, how heart-wrenching!

This time, Ye Feng stopped wearing a new curtain, because he didn't know how the previous curtain disappeared in advance......

"Don't worry! I made the curtain a ...... of my hands and feet."

"When the time comes, I'll wait for her to make a fool of herself."

"After seeing her true face, who else will be in the future...... Dare to come and see her, I will ruin her reputation! "Jiu'er hated the look, jealous, she was so jealous.

"Originally, she deceived people first, obviously she is not a beauty, and she has to be so well-intentioned...... Cover people's eyes and ears with a curtain. ”

"Ugly people are weird, there is no beauty, she can only rely on her sword skills to press herself."

Jiu'er seems to be completely sure, as long as nothing goes wrong, she will be fine.

On the other hand, Feng Duanya was watching this scene.

He also wore a white veil, which was light and silky, like snow, and even more so moonlight.

A waterfall sword was hidden under the white clothes, and the corners of the clothes were like butterflies.

His beautiful eyes are picturesque, and his fingers are even more slender and jade, which makes the literati and ink writers and Gongzi on the side stunned. And the fragrance that trickles out is even more subtle.

His knuckles were slightly white from thinness, and he pinched the hilt of the sword, and the end of the sword pressed against the ground, raising a cloud of dust.