"I went to Mingyulou to pick up some fat powder that can line this clothes, it's a little late."

Li Furong is still so beautiful, with many fine diamonds inlaid on her silver-gray coat, and her every move is the focus of attention.

An Xi heard this but was a little strange, the ochre red fabric that day was nothing more than a special color, but there was no superfluous embellishment in the design, even if Li Furong was wonderful, it was nothing more than adding some gold threads or fine diamond embellishments to the top, how could it be to the point where Li Furong was asked to pick up new fat powder? Her fat powder here is obviously the best color.

An Xi's questions were answered the moment Li Furong opened the box.

"Miss—"

Xiaobei put down the incense powder in his hand and grabbed An Xi's arm tightly.

Rao is Xiaobei, who has seen a lot of the world with An Xi, is also shocked in front of this "shocking" dress.

An Xi raised her eyebrows with interest, and the pupils in her phoenix eyes dilated and returned to their original size at that moment—it was she who underestimated Li Furong's craftsmanship.

The ochre-red suit is divided into four pieces.

The expensive ochre-red cloud brocade was just a backing in this suit.

The floor-length skirt is cut and interspersed with dark red strips of fine cloth, ochre and dark red intertwined, and a small movement will involve several strips of cloth to shake together. Further up, dark red and ochre are intertwined to create a two-tone bandeau with a lot of fine diamonds embedded in the bandeau and an agate gemstone in front of it.

Next is a coat, the gold thread is scattered all over the ochre red, made into a flowing sleeve, the light fabric can dance with the wind, suitable for the autumn night with a breeze from time to time, as long as An Yongmeng is coiled on the forearm will not be found.

Finally, it is a dark red light gauze shawl, which looks unremarkable, but the two tails are added with glass beads similar to the step rocking, and the icing on the cake is just right through the two hands on the outside of the coat, and the sound of the glass beads colliding can be heard as you walk.

An Xi put on this clothes that no one had ever come before or since, and walked slowly around the room.

Li Furong can be said to have carried out her entrustment very thoroughly, gorgeous and sassy.

"Miss, the porter sent two tall black horses, saying that they were ordered by you."

A young man named Ah Zhang stood at the gate of the courtyard and reported from afar.

A big dark horse? She hasn't—

"It's me."

As soon as the words fell, a black figure slowly walked into the courtyard.

Yu Yi'an is wearing a black sleeve today, and he has never been particular about dressing, and he rarely wears a half-shoulder cloak and ochre-red buttons today.

It's as if Chengxin and Anxi are a good match.

Glancing lightly at Li Furong snickering in the corner, An Xi sighed that people's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient.

With a helpless face, he put his hand on Yu Yi'an's arm that had been waiting for a long time, and the two of them walked slowly in the direction of the gatehouse.

It's really arrogant, Yu Yi'an has now become the recognized son-in-law of Anfu, and he goes in and out every day in the open, even An Rui will whisper his brother-in-law when he sees Yu Yi'an.

"I haven't seen you for many days, do you miss me?"

Yu Yi'an asked in a volume that only two people could hear.

The servants and servants who came and went all bowed their heads and saluted the Seven Princes.

How many days no see? Isn't it only four or five days since Sugar Creek was goodbye?

This Yu Yi'an is really very ...... Rely on her.

Anxi gave birth to a lot of reluctance.

This time the emperor and queen's temptation was intended to touch the bottom of An Xi's daughter-in-law, she knew it.

Although she doesn't like these useless social occasions, she hasn't found Anxi's Zheng Gongzi yet, and she can't go far yet.

She still has to rely on Yu Yi'an to find someone, and she can't anger his father and mother at this time.

"Huh?"

Yu Yi'an saw that An Xiliang didn't reply for a long time, and thought she was shy, but she didn't expect to turn her head and see that the little girl was air defense, and she didn't listen to what he said at all.

“.... Yes.... yes, yes. An Xi shook his head and gave Yu Yi'an a perfunctory smile.

What's ah, yes? Yu Yi'an was not at all considerate and shook off the soft wattle that An Xixuan was holding on his arm, and strode forward.

Seeing this, Anxi realized that she had made a big mistake... How can you let your guard down on this gloomy and uncertain Great Demon King?

Gently touching the palm of his left hand that had become empty, An Xi chased after him with small steps.

"I miss you, who said I don't want you."

Yu Yi'an heard An Xi's soft and glutinous and slightly gasping voice coming from his ears, and the stuffiness disappeared in an instant.

But he didn't forgive Anxi like this.

It's always like this between them, playing an unequal game where he chases after Anxi's ass and asks for a reward.

Although he is not unwilling, after a long time, he is always a little sad.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Xi had a plan, ran two steps quickly, jumped up, and the whole person hung lightly on Yu Yi'an's broad back.

Yu Yi'an stiffened, he subconsciously wanted to throw An Xi out after training in the barracks all year round, but then he reacted to what happened.

Feeling the feeling of An Xi's delicate body hanging behind his back, the strong fragrance of roses rushed into his nose, and the hair on An Xi's forehead scraped his ears, tickling.

"Don't be angry with me."

An Xi sprinkled Jiao in a soft and glutinous voice, originally thought that a girl with her own character would definitely feel uncomfortable with her words, but it wasn't until a few seconds after she said it that she realized that she was very suitable for talking to Yu Yi'an like this.

Yu Yi'an's reaction was completely different from what An Xi expected.

In An Xi's imagination, Yu Yi'an would scratch his nose and say something like "How could I be angry with you".

But after Yu Yi'an heard that sentence, he only stopped breathing for a moment, and then violently pulled An Xi from behind to his chest.

An Xi only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in Yu Yi'an's arms.

Looking at the visible red face of the person in his arms, Yu Yi'an's current mental activity is like a little swallow that has just learned to flutter its wings and finds itself galloping in the sky; Xiu, who had just read the book for two years, found out that he had won the top prize; The poor ghost, who had just gone out to wander around for a while, found that he had picked up a money bag with ten thousand taels of gold in it.

This is a true portrayal of his mood at the moment.

Qingxi Pavilion is a wide corridor outside the door, along this corridor all the way to the west, you can go directly to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The road is very convenient and suitable for doing bad things.

Yu Yi'an stared at An Xi's red and plump lips, and suddenly felt very thirsty.