Chapter 800: The bride of the year was transferred

This extravagant wedding dress studded with diamonds is not only priceless, but also full of Qi Muchen's affection for her.

So Su Xiaoya didn't think about it, and directly pointed to the wedding dress beside Mr. Qi.

But as soon as her hand pointed over, she suddenly found that Mu Qingchen's face had turned pale.

There was an extremely desperate sadness in his cold and solemn eyes.

Su Xiaoya's heart trembled, and she hurriedly walked in front of him and picked up the wedding dress next to him.

"Old man, don't worry. Me, don't I have to go back to the door! ”

"I'll wear this when I get home. When returning to the door, the ceremony is not inferior to that in the imperial capital. On the day I return home, I will definitely wear this one the whole time! ”

The despair and dead silence in the old master's eyes really frightened her.

So Su Xiaoya tried his best to comfort him, and at the same time compared the wedding dress on his own body and let him see the effect.

When he picked up the wedding dress, Su Xiaoya found that the wedding dress prepared by the old family owner turned out to be a rare treasure.

This wedding dress, whether it is material or workmanship, is very fine and exquisite at first glance.

But the style seems to be a bit old, and the style of the sleeves, as well as the fine lace on it, exudes a retro atmosphere.

The hem of the wedding dress is very long, and the skirt has five layers of fine yarn, each layer of which is blown by the wind, like a hidden butterfly fluttering.

There is also a matching veil, which is also classical and elegant, and at the same time exudes a pretty and lovely atmosphere.

Mu Qingchen's mood finally calmed down a little.

The deep gaze looked at the smiling little tooth, and it took a long time before nodding.

"Okay, little tooth, you can wear it when you go back to the door. As long as you're willing to wear it. That's it. ”

As he spoke, he was a little silent, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

Su Xiaoya was a little annoyed and sighed helplessly.

Hooked his man's arm and patted his head.

"Hey, isn't it just a wedding dress? The old master's expression just now was as if his heart was like ashes. ”

"Little things." Qi Muchen narrowed his eyes, and picked up the fancy classical and complicated wedding dress in his hand.

The voice was a little muffled.

"I'm afraid this wedding dress has been in preparation for decades."

Su Xiaoya's eyes widened, and he suddenly found that there was an old lady standing at the door who had just arrived.

Her eyes were staring directly at the wedding dress in her hand, her face became a little pale, and her eyes glistened with tears of sadness.

But he soon turned around and was carried away by the servant.

Qi Muchen picked up the phone, as if he was asking for something.

After a few words, he nodded, put away his mobile phone, and asked the maid to put away the wedding dress in the little thing's hand first.

Took her hand and walked out of the hall, in a deep voice.

This wedding dress was prepared by Mu Qingchen for the bride he was going to marry. It was the best master in Jiangcheng at that time, who invited the wedding dress carefully made for the wife of the head of the Mu family. ”

What the!

Su Xiaoya's mouth opened wide, and his mind was booming.

"Remember the bracelet I gave the old lady?"

Qi Muchen continued.

Her broken bracelet is also the only one in the world, and it is a family heirloom that only the head of the Mu family can wear. According to the information I got, it was broken because Mu Qingchen found out that the person he wanted to marry had been transferred when he got married. In a fit of rage, he broke the bracelet. ”

"He was originally going to marry your grandmother Yao Yidie."

Su Xiaoya's mouth opened wider and wider.

He swallowed hard before pulling Mr. Lazi's sleeve with a bitter face.

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