"This will be our home from now on."

After Jiang Zebei said this, the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a gentle smile.

He liked everything about the General's Mansion, it was clean, the decoration was simple, and it was far away from other officials' mansions.

He decided that in the future, this would be his and Chen Mengtian's home.

When the word home came out of Jiang Zebei's mouth, Chen Mengtian was rarely stunned, and his heartbeat increased abnormally for a moment.

Home, she doesn't have a home.

If it were in modern times, her home would be an orphanage.

Except for Jiang Zebei by her side, she has never felt a sense of belonging, especially in the past five years.

But now the words of the other party made her calm heart, like a stone thrown from a lake, a little chaotic.

Jiang Zebei didn't notice that something was wrong with Chen Mengtian, he let go of the person in his arms, turned his head and glanced at Shiyi with an expressionless face.

The latter immediately held the dress in his arms and walked towards Chen Mengtian. “

"Ma'am."

The voice of picking up one recalled Chen Mengtian's thoughts.

She noticed Jiang Zebei's gaze on the side, and her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't dare to look back.

Putting his eyes on the light blue dress in his hand, he stepped forward, touched the material, and said with a smile: "This fabric is good." ”

"This is the finished product made by the master who ordered him to find the best tailor in the capital a month ago and use the latest silk brocade."

During the period of explanation, he had already begun to serve Chen Mengtian and dress.

From beginning to end, Jiang Zebei had no one to serve, he stood not far away, and his eyes never left Chen Mengtian's body.

Seeing her with her own eyes and wearing a light blue dress on her body, how amazing and peerless.

The dress is covered with a white light gauze, which fully reveals the perfect figure belonging to Chen Mengtian.

Her silky hair was draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of hair playfully blocked the front of her cheeks.

Pick up the service Chen Mengtian put on her dress, and began to arrange her hair again, "Madam, follow the slave maid to the dresser, and the slave maid will comb your hair." ”

Chen Mengtian glanced back at Jiang Zebei and met a pair of gentle and smiling peach blossom eyes.

She hooked her lips and smiled, forgetting the little episode that had almost messed up her, smiled playfully at the man, and sat down at the dresser with Shiichi.

Shiyi's hand is very skillful, she combs her hair very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mengtian's soft hair is shaped, delicate and beautiful, not a common head style, showing Chen Mengtian's sweet and stunning face.

After combing his hair, he had to put on makeup with Chen Mengtian.

Seeing her open the rouge box, Chen Mengtian said lightly: "I don't need this." ”

After a pause, he quickly closed the rouge box and said respectfully, "Yes, madam." ”

Chen Mengtian stood up, turned his head and looked back at the gaze that had been on her and never left.

Jiang Zebei, who was standing not far away, the moment she turned around, the gentleness of a pair of peach blossom eyes turned into amazing.

The dress Chen Mengtian was wearing, her skin was as white as snow, like a fairy descending from the earth, the ice was clear and jade, her skin was like congealed fat, she was captivating the country and the city, her elegance was peerless, and she was just like that.

Chen Mengtian at this moment gives people a feeling of being out of reach.

Even Jiang Zebei felt flustered.

He walked uncontrollably towards Chen Mengtian and reached out to hold her hand.

She was so unreal, if he didn't hold the other person's hand, he was afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

Chen Mengtian didn't receive Jiang Zebei's uneasiness, but saw the amazement in his eyes.