Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2013-12-31

The clothes of Jinyige are not from other places. Not only are they beautiful when worn out, but many of them will be customized according to your own characteristics after being customized. This small transformation becomes every piece The unique characteristics of the clothes, so that every woman wearing this clothes has its own unique charm, which is why Madam Jingzhong is so enthusiastic about Jinyi Pavilion.

Beautiful clothes can be made in many places, but the unique clothes that suit your own characteristics can only be made by Jinyi Pavilion. This will not make the beautiful women rush.

Seeing Luo Mingzhu happy, Mo Xuetong also said with fun: "Cousin first measure the clothes, I will come out to see later, this red plum is good, but we can't give someone else's flowers because we came once Let ’s go. If there are a few more, the store will not be able to pluck even the plum trees! ”

"That's not it. We don't come here often. My cousin likes this red plum so much, even if I bought it from the store. My cousin is embarrassed to say, I'll ask for a while." Luo Mingzhu deeply disapproved. Road.

She is the lady of the Fu Gong's government. Although she is not overbearing, she still has the momentum.

"Cousin goes first. I drink a glass of water here and come here to pick clothes. Tonger has been in Yuncheng. I don't know what is popular in Beijing. I also asked my cousin to help Tonger to pick and choose." She smiled at Luo Mingzhu. Open the topic.

She didn't want to make trouble for the flowers, so Sima Lingyun had more opportunities.

Listening to Mo Xuetong said that she would have to help her pick for a while, Luo Mingzhu's attention turned away, and she laughed in response, while rushing to take someone to the other side to measure clothes.

Sitting on a bamboo circle chair on one side, leaning against the window sill, smelling the faint fragrance in the room, if there is no tea fragrance, in the afternoon sunlight, it makes people feel a little lazy for no reason, the bamboo circle chair It's very wide, and there are two thick cushions on it. Leaning on it, it looks like a small beauty couch, and it's comfortable and casual.

Mo Xuetong only intended to take a short break, but because of this bamboo ring chair, there was a little burnout. The winter sun was a bit cold, but it was warm on the person. I couldn't help the temptation of the sun and leaned on the cushion. On the desk, she picked up a book on the table at random, leaned against it, and Mo He stood outside the door. She was very relieved!

There is only the sound of flipping books in the room. The quiet time makes people feel a touch of peace, the red enchanting red plums glamorous and the vermilion charm are really charming.

There was a slight push at the door. The sound of someone coming over, because she was tired and relaxed, she was not as alert as usual, thinking that Mo He came in to add tea to her, and didn't care, she just reached out and pushed the tea cup in front of her. , Gently and coyly said: "No need to add too much, too hot for a while to drink, just half a cup, can not rest like this, cousin will find it in a while."

A jade white slender hand reached over and took her tea. The gentle tea pouring sound was accompanied by a bit lazy voice in the mellow: "Relax, your cousin will not find it for a while."

Xuan Wang?

Mo Xuetong froze for a moment, looked up fiercely, facing the face of the handsome and demon boy!

Feng Zhiran wore a purple shirt, and there were some flamboyant red mandala flowers on the shirt. She flirted with the wig, gently waving her robe, and she was elegant in her evil charm. She was full of arrogance and arrogance in her demure style. Strong nobility, narrow eyes, bright water, beautiful lips slightly raised!

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Feng Xie dyed and sat on the bamboo circle chair opposite Mo Xuetong. The beautiful eyes were bright and the door closed silently behind him. Needless to say, Mo He outside was afraid that he would be restrained. Otherwise, how could he let him come in silently.

With a sigh in his heart, Mo Xuetong sat upright and asked, "What about my girl ring?"

"Rest assured, the king knows it!" Feng Yanran raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, put a soft breath on his lips, took a leisurely sip, and looked at him with a smile. The dignified Mo Xuetong, she wore a lotus-colored half-armed half-length skirt with a light green butterfly dance flower, a plain waistband **** from the chest, and a slender waist was unbearable. As she sat up It seems light and elegant, with a little delicate spirit in purity.

Some days I haven't seen it, the childlike features are slightly open.

Moyu's long hair was loose and loose, and a few naughty hairs fell down, more and more lined with that hibiscus flower face, white and moist, like a gel, and the black and white eyes were clear, because they got up, At the bottom of the eyes, there is unlazy laziness, no fat application powder, plain face to the sky, but the flat end makes people feel extraordinarily light and elegant, with a charming, unpleasant glance crossing the water waves.

"I do n’t know if you have any advice today?" Mo Xuetong asked with kindness, without any intention to disobey him.

"Why can't the King come here to visit, or else anyone else can come, the King can't!" Feng Yanran waved his hand, thinking for a moment that the man in the lobby below was talking about Mo Xuetong, could not help but There was a sullen mood in my heart.

"Master Wang can go wherever he wants," Mo Xuetong gave him a strange look, not understanding why he was smiling just now, suddenly he had a handsome face, but he didn't dare to offend, and smiled. Flattered him, this person is really afraid to offend, like a colorful snake, I do not know when he will be bitten by him, "If the Lord can not come, others will not be able to come."

Seeing her respectful and gentle voice, she was satisfied with the wind, and was very lazy, leaning halfway in a circle chair and feeling the warm sunshine of winter: "Do you want to thank me, Tong Xuexue, my king is also considered to be It's a big help for you. "After talking, the corners of his eyes were slightly narrow, and a faint dangerous momentum came to his face, which seemed to be a precursor to the outbreak of anger.

"Thank you Grandpa for saving me, I really lost my Lord that day, and I will have a chance to report to Grandpa in the future." This is to ask for grace. I really don't know why I suddenly felt that this wicked and handsome Prince was as childish as a child.

Seeing her obediently and welcoming herself, her piercing water eyes peeped into her expression, slightly agitated, and bit her lip gently. Feng Ranran felt only super satisfied, and the sullenness in her stomach seemed to relieve many At the moment, I almost laughed, and my expression eased.

"How do you plan to report to the king in the future?" Feng Yan dyed it more comfortably, squinting glances at Mo Xuetong, who was a little disturbed across the side, and watched her stay with her thousands of careful appearances. It looked exactly like a kitten waiting for him to repair, with the corners of his mouth bent, and lazily asked, he would never let go of him if he had the chance.

"Ah!" Mo Xuetong froze for a moment, and blinked twice in the eye of the water before realizing that he was a clear and fair friend.

"Shouldn't you repay me?" Seeing her blankness, Feng Yanran laughed and sat upright, turning her head to look at her, her voice whispering almost in her ears. : "If I hadn't tied the old man for you that day, I would have feared that the three Misses who were all in the Mohist family would be extravagant and have a fight with the niece of the queen's family, who would not be able to marry. ,so……"

He stopped talking at this moment, Junyan's eyes were full of charm, enchanting and enchanting, and the hot air blowing through Mo Xuetong's ears, blowing the pretending calm and indifferent. The pink face and Bai Nen's ears were sizzling hot, leaning back slightly to avoid his hot breath.

"So you have to repay me!" Feng Yanran said he was right and upright.

Who wants him to help? If he didn't help himself, he would have found the old man, and Mo Yu would go nowhere after going out several times. It turned out that he was **** by him. Mo Xuetong secretly slandered in his heart, but he really did n’t dare to know Offend him.

"What does the Lord need in return?" Asked cautiously, Bai Nen's forehead slightly sweated, and the indifferent emotions that had been maintained on his face could no longer be held up. There was an impulse to burst, and he bit the lip to suppress the inexplicable anger. He warned himself that the impermanent eighth prince, His Majesty King Xuan, who was fierce and powerless, was in a state of chaos.

And she had a premonition that this one definitely did not seem frivolous on the surface.

"If you report by your body, I don't oppose it." Seeing Mo Xuetong's water eyes were obviously suffocated, embarrassed, and wind-stained, as if studying her tolerance, she became more ambiguous, His eyes were full of light, flashing a bit of mischievous light, seeing Mo Xuetong's blushing face flushed and angry, but he pressed and pinched himself tightly, and Feng Xie's lips showed a smile of evil charm.

"Of course, actually I think I would still oppose it. You can see that your full body does n’t look like three or two pieces of meat. It ’s really not good, so do n’t give it up, remember to owe me a condition in the future, It's still more interesting. "Seeing her standing up and trying to leave, Feng Yanran opened her mouth slowly, and looked at her up and down, with the meaning of disdain.

This man is really ... if the vision can kill people, I am afraid that Feng Yanran was killed by her shame early!

I did n’t realize it because I was biting her lip, but she still kept asking, "Do you say that you are good enough for yourself, or do you owe me a good condition? It really makes me tangled, I mean It ’s you who do n’t promise each other. There are too many people in my house. I do n’t know what you mean? ”

how is it? She meant he died best! How can I call this guy a favor? If you can regret, Mo Xuetong Ning Yuan proved her innocence in other ways, instead of falling into the hands of this narcissistic guy, while looking at such ambiguous words, while looking up and down with disgusting eyes, that It means that the more you look down, the more you look down, for fear of her saying that she will make a good appearance.

"I'm willing to agree to a condition from the Lord." Biting the back molars and answering, if you listen carefully, there are still the sounds of grinding teeth.

"That's good, don't regret it!" Feng Yanran leaned back comfortably and said casually.

"I won't regret it! Although I'm not a gentleman, I have more credit than some people." Mo Xuetong said angrily. She doesn't know what to say right now, who would believe that she is asking for favor now The man is the king Xuan who is said to be in the limelight outside. He was silent for a while, holding his forehead with his hands, only to realize that this man was really not a normal person.

After a while of negotiation, Mo Xuetong finally retreated out of the condition of owing to the wind and dyed a human relationship. He was very friendly but had no sincerity lazy laughter, and behind him was the hateful voice: "Mo Xuetong Come to me in the future, please, I may help you in a good mood. Anyway, if you owe one, you will owe it. If you owe two, you will owe it. It will be cheaper for you later. "