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(41) Sacrificial hue

"You know it's sacrificing hue."

"As long as it's for Wan'er, sacrificing hue is not a big deal."

At this time, the one-armed dragon house broke into the world of the two, saying that everything was ready.

"Wan'er, come, go out with you......"

"Huh?"

Before Tang Wan'er could react, she was pulled out of the study by Qi Ying.

The warmth between hands is neither lukewarm nor hot, just right, which makes Tang Wan'er feel the warmth penetrating.

When Tang Wan'er saw the gift prepared by Qi Ying, she was still alive and kicked, and she was moved. It was really a dress made of cloth that I picked up when I went to Jinyun Xiuzhuang, with a light skirt, purple clothes like clouds, and just the right white gauze decoration. This Luo skirt can definitely go to Fashion Week.

Tang Wan'er formed another set of money-making plans in her mind: let Qi Ying engage in her old business, throw him to Paris to roll around a few times, and definitely make a high-end ready-to-wear customization, participate in the four major fashion weeks, and become a top figure in the fashion industry. I can see a lot of beautiful women and handsome guys. What a great idea!

"Does Wan'er like this Luo skirt?"

"It's beautiful. Originally, I didn't think it would be so fairy when I looked at the fabric. Which embroiderer in your family made this dress, this level is absolutely high! ”

"Naturally, I sewed it for Wan'er by myself, have you forgotten what I said in Xia?"

[After returning to the capital, can you let me make a dress for you, use the most precious silk thread silk in the world, and make a neon dress that only you can wear in the world? ] Are you willing to let me pick up that wisp of green silk for you, Wan'er? 】

It was in the backyard of He Yongniang's family, and when she and Qi Ying were in love for three lives, Qi Ying made a vow.

Making Chinese clothes and silk silk, he said it emotionally, and Wan'er was also convinced.

What he said to himself before, he still remembers, this has to move Tang Wan'er, after all, he did what he said.

Tang Wan'er felt cared for by someone in the palm of her hand, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

"Although it is said that Wan'er will make a dress made of the most precious silk thread in the world, it seems that the materials are still not in order, and when it is collected, the neon clothes made for Wan'er must only be qualified to be worn by the immortals in the sky, and the princes and concubines on the earth are only worthy of looking at it, and only clothes of this level are worthy of a beauty like Wan'er."

When Qi Ying said these words, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her words were like whispers, soft and full of affection.

If Qi Ying knew that even the Emperor of Heaven was wrapped in a piece of cloth and some gold jewelry, would he be angry? No, he should be thinking about how to open up new markets and turn gods and immortals into customers. I didn't see the flying immortals - Le Shengling wore coarse linen clothes and had no taste for dressing, although his immortal dress was not necessarily so shabby.

"I'm very happy if you have this heart, and I like this dress so beautifully."

"So, put it on and try it out."

Although Qi Ying said so, Tang Wan'er said that she wanted to change her clothes to let him avoid suspicion, and this damn man was still muttering that he was afraid of being looked at. This made Tang Wan'er wonder if Qi Ying was also crossing, otherwise how could ancient men and women pay attention to avoiding suspicion, and it would not be so suitable for him!

"Because I am a person from the Northern Hebei Province, I am not as conservative as the people in the central and eastern regions."