Ding Bao, who was sitting opposite, also completely lost his previous appearance in the kitchen, sitting under the flower stand in a gorgeous court dress, holding a rose-colored teacup, his every move was elegant and idle, and he looked completely a royal nobleman in the palace.

The envy in An'er's eyes was undisguised.

She was not born into a poor family, her parents opened a tailor shop in the town, and even the local noble ladies would come to the door when the business was good, An'er had seen all kinds of rich gentlemen and young ladies since she was a child, and most of them would be willing to sit down and chat with her and drink tea when they were tailored.

Her mother loved her, and even put on the clothes customized by those aristocratic ladies for her in advance, and the little girl in the gorgeous clothes looked at herself in the mirror, and her ears were full of her mother's praise.

Hearing and seeing, An'er felt that the distance between herself and these nobles was not too far, and even she felt that there was not much difference between commoners and nobles, they were all with one head and two arms, wearing the same clothes, she was more like a nobleman than most nobles.

So when she saw the dress on Ding Bao's body, An'er's eyes flashed with yearning and expectation, she stared at the rows of colorful court dresses behind Ding Bao, and asked cautiously.

"Sister Bao, your clothes are so beautiful, can I try them?"

Ding Bao listened to this, lowered her eyes and looked at the clothes on her body, and then looked at the look in An'er's eyes, she raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled generously.

"Of course, you can pick and choose by yourself, and try whichever one you like."

When An'er heard this, she immediately got up and ran over.

She had never worn a court dress, after all, the noble ladies who used to come to the tailor shop were not royalty, and they were not qualified to wear these clothes, let alone wear certain royal ornaments.

For example, the golden leggings, or the diamond-encrusted tunics, these are the symbols of the royal family, whether they are worn outside or hidden inside, without that class status, they can't be worn or can't be worn.

This set of dresses weighed more than ten pounds, and An'er stayed in the bedroom for more than an hour before coming out.

The moment she stepped out of the door, Ding Bao looked at her, on top of the luxurious and beautiful skirt was An'er's excited and intoxicated little face, she was indeed beautiful and fresh, like a fruit hanging on a branch, no wonder it would make the eldest prince and the second prince jealous in the next ten years.

"See, this is the heroine's demeanor, in her eyes, nobles and commoners are equal."

Baza Black explained on the side.

According to the original direction of this world, An'er is the future queen of Peanjili, and several princes in the palace are devoted to her.

"According to the original plot development, you have now been instigated by Patsy to die in front of the queen, and the queen is furious and directly treats you as a ninth-class maid. Then Patsy was seriously ill and went home to recuperate, An'er was arranged into the second prince's palace to take care of, it was this beautiful and kind little maid who touched the second prince with innocence and ease, and helped him resurrect as an adult, and then the eldest prince also fell in love with her, the two princes were not only rivals in politics, but also enemies in love, An'er originally loved the second prince, but then was tormented by his gradually awakening desire to control, and finally she chose the gentle and rational eldest prince. ”

Baza Hei introduces the love-hate relationship in this love triangle in an emotionless voice.

In short, the second prince's desire to control was not completely eliminated by An'er, and in the end he reverted to the tyrannical prince who tried to control everything, and the kind gods couldn't stand it, and turned him into a puppet completely, with no possibility of resurrection. The later plot is the deep sadomasochistic relationship between An'er and the eldest prince, and it has nothing to do with Si Yin, so I won't talk about it here. ”

Ding Bao nodded, holding his chin and looking at An'er dancing in front of the mirror.

She didn't know why An'er was dancing in circles with her skirt, the clothes on her body were so heavy that Ding Bao didn't even bother to move her fingers when she wore it.

The ears were full of laughter like silver bells, and the butterflies that had been hovering under the flower trellis also lined up to fly beside An'er.

Boy.

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows uncontrollably, and his mood became complicated for a while at this beautiful picture in front of him with its own BGM.

That's when she realized that she might be in a fairy tale world now.

And the second prince Siyin is the character in the short introduction at the beginning of the fairy tale.

Once upon a time, a handsome but brutal prince lived in a gorgeous and glorious castle......

As for her, it is clear that she does not deserve a name.

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An'er finally got tired of dancing, sat in front of Ding Bao panting with her skirt, picked up the black tea on the table and drank it all, her red face was full of excitement.

"I've never worn such beautiful clothes, better than my mother's clothes!"

Ding Bao was still sipping tea leisurely, nodding lazily.

"You sit here now and rest for a while, I'll go next door and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

When An'er heard this, she asked curiously with wide eyes.

"There's His Royal Highness the Prince living next door, right?"

Ding Bao looked back at her and smiled lightly.

"Yes, my future husband."

"Go quickly, I'll change my clothes and go back later."

Watching Ding Bao leave with her skirt, An'er supported the chair with both hands, her legs swinging leisurely, the soft and beautiful skirt was like a blooming rose, although the layers were cumbersome, but they were extraordinarily gorgeous and exquisite.

She looked up at the vines above her head, and then looked around the palace in front of her, and seeing that it was getting late, she got up and walked around the living room, and finally stopped in the center, her eyes carefully looking at the door at the end of the drawing-room.

Pushing open the door, there is the legendary second prince living next door, everyone has been talking about this mysterious prince since entering the palace, and there are endless rumors about him, which makes An'er a little more curious about him.

Take a sneak peek, and it should be fine.

Sister Bao's personality is so good, she definitely won't be blamed.

An'er, who is naturally curious about everything, stood on tiptoe, walked to the door gently, and quietly stretched her neck to look into the house by holding on to the door frame.

Next door was an even more ornate bedroom, with dark purple curtains falling on both sides of the window, and the dazzling sunlight pouring into the living room, An'er's eyes fell on the set of sofas in the center of the living room.

She saw Ding Bao, who was bending over and hugging something gently.

In the next second, Ding Bao got up and walked away to the window, and the figure that had just been hidden by her wide skirt was revealed.

An'er looked at the figure sitting on the sofa, and for a moment, her eyes widened slightly, the light in her pupils burst out, and her breathing stagnated slightly at this moment.

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