Chapter 100: Choose!
Yun Yiyun seemed to know her question, and explained with a chuckle. "Legend has it that the autumn god came to the world today, and if he fell in love with any girl's dress, he would bless her to be chosen as the holy maiden of the autumn prayer, so that the autumn god would see this beautiful dress again at the autumn banquet."
In this way, the matter of fooling the child was said softly and softly by Yun Yiqian, which made Feng Qianqian have the illusion of believing in this legend in a trance.
She pursed her lips and thought about it, and said her question, "Then you say, why didn't Qiu Shen just put on his clothes?" ”
The serious puzzled look on her face made Yun Yirong smile dumbly, what is this girl thinking in her head?
"Maybe the autumn god found that the girl in front of him was the most beautiful, so he wanted to leave all the good things to her......"
Yun Yirong's low voice twisted and touched the heartstrings, and the soft color in her eyes was deeper, just like the sea of stars and the sea of stars, which made Feng Qianqian's body stiffen.
"His Royal Highness King Yi is right! Makes sense! ”
Feng Qianqian's face was redder than the burning clouds in the sky, she paused and ran to Mo Chao's side and took the gift box.
"Your Highness, it's not too early, I won't keep you, go back early!"
After speaking, Feng Qianqian ran back to her bedroom without looking back.
Mo Chao's hands were empty, and he faintly raised his eyes to look at Yun Yiyun, who was hanging in place, and he could imagine how ugly his family master's face must be at this moment!
"Lord ......"
Yun Yiyun's gentleness just now was instantly covered by the frozen chill, and he ran away again! This girl actually ran away again!
How afraid she is of "Yun Yiyun", she is not afraid of tomorrow, but she is hiding from "Yun Yiyun" alone!
Seeing that the cloak was about to be blown over by the cold air on his body, Yun Yirong turned around and left the Tilting Mountain Garden.
In King Yi's mansion, Yun Yirong plunged into a room full of dresses, and on a human-shaped wooden stake in the room, there were colorful and brocade satin, with their own distinctive dresses.
Yun Yiyun took off the silver mask on his face, his handsome face was full of annoyance and distress, he put his arms around his chest, and his eyes stared at a room of dresses, like a precision scanner, comparing and selecting.
Zhao Wu looked at Mo Chao outside the door, "What's wrong?" Did Boss Wind confiscate? ”
Mo Chao shook his head, "Take it, snatched it in my hand, and then ran away again!" ”
Zhao Wu raised his forehead: "Oh, ran away again?" Tsk tsk, why is she so discriminatory, that day the Lord arrested her back, she didn't run, this is a dress, what is she running? ”
As soon as the words fell, Yun Yirong had already lost his disguise, and his peerless handsome face was completely revealed, only to see his jade crown and bundled hair, long hair like ink, and a blue bamboo brocade robe, which made the person even more dazzling.
Zhao Wu looked at his master in surprise, this time he was carefully dressed, and he didn't wear the same black brocade robe for thousands of years, was this to confuse Boss Feng with his face?
That's right! It's long overdue!
The person who had already changed into Mu Yunshen's dress would give an equipped gift box to Zhao Wu, and Zhao Wu immediately realized that the Lord was going to kill again.
Sure enough, I saw Mu Yunshen tiptoeing, taking advantage of the falling night, through the streets and alleys of Andu City, and after a while, he landed in the small courtyard of the General's Mansion Tilting Mountain Garden.
Ah Zhan looked at his own master who had gone and returned, touched his nose, turned around and turned over to the beam to sleep, pretending not to see anyone coming.
In the room, Feng Qianqian stared blankly at the two gift boxes in front of her, more precisely, at the gift boxes sent by Yun Yiyun.