The smile on Ziqi's face deepened a little, and he was cold and enchanting: "Then the prince...... But look for it. ”

"Self-will."

“……”

"Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Mu Xueyi saw that he had been looking at the Nishang Pavilion in front of him, and felt that there was nothing wrong in his heart, so he asked.

"Okay."

Shui Yanyan responded without hesitation, he really wanted to go in and have a look.

So, the three of them entered the Neon Pavilion, which was well decorated, which could be regarded as luxurious and substantial, and each piece of clothing was extremely novel and dazzling.

"Three guests, do you need anything?"

"Feel free to take a look."

Mu Xueyi didn't speak, Shui Yanyan answered, and then pulled Mu Xueyi over there.

It is a blue robe, with a blue and white collar in the middle, and a silver Lingyun pattern embroidered at the bottom of the light blue hem, and a slightly darker color in the middle shirt, like a deep sapphire.

"Wife, can you ...... Lend me some money first? ”

Shui Yanyan was a little entangled, he liked this dress very much, but he didn't forget that he didn't have any money with him now, and the clothes here were very expensive.

"Wrap it up."

Mu Xueyi said lightly, as soon as the words fell, the clerk took off the clothes and wrapped them up as she said.

"The wife is really eccentric."

Ziqi narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly on her lips, as if she was angry but not angry, as if she was accusing her of partiality.

"Do you have a heart in the middle?"

Mu Xueyi's cold rhetorical question hit the nail on the head.

The human heart grows on the left side, whose heart grows in the middle?

"Naturally not, Ziqi's heart grows on you."

Ziqi's smile is undiminished, the tail note is elongated and raised, and the charm is infinite.

For this sentence, Mu Xueyi was neither provoked, nor goosebumps, and remained indifferent.

Shui Yan thought quietly, and always felt that something was not right, but he felt that his wife was really ...... Poisonous tongue.

"Why don't you help your son choose a piece of clothing?"

Looking at the indifferent person in front of him, Ziqi smiled enchantingly, and seeing that she was still silent, the smile deepened.

"That'...... Ziqi will choose it for his wife. ”

The corners of Ziqi's lips rose, and she walked to the side of a red dress, the red dress was as red as blood, what would it feel like if such a flamboyant and wanton color was let her wear it?

He couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Wrap it up for me."

Ziqi didn't ask how much silver taels this dress was, bought it directly, and then handed it to Mu Xueyi, asking, "Wife, try it?" ”

Shui Yanyan frowned unconsciously, although he was very unhappy with the clothes that Ziqi bought...... But he seems to have only seen his wife in white, cold as ice.

Other than that, I don't seem to have seen her wear clothes of other colors, and I suddenly want to see her wearing red......

"Why don't you try it?"

Mu Xueyi glanced at her clothes lightly, as if she hesitated, and then, her slender jade fingers caught her clothes and walked in the direction of the changing room without saying a word.

But in a minute, she came out, her eyebrows were picturesque, but her narrow and bewitching peach blossom eyes were cold and piercing, and when she looked at others lightly, she would have a strong sense of oppression.

Thousands of love silks are draped behind her like a waterfall, the broken hair between her foreheads rises from time to time, and she is dressed in red like blood, and the flamboyant and wanton colors are worn on her body, which is a little more cold and enchanting.

With her cold expression, she does not look nondescript, but has a unique sense of beauty, flamboyant but indifferent, wanton but intimidating.

Even the word "Peerless" is not enough to describe her.