Chapter 31 is still Xuantian Si Linfeng

The drunken moon is not intoxicated, and it may be a star in the sky.

Huaxiangyi looked at the man in front of her without a smile and no abuse, but in such a serious state, she told some facts that she wanted to bring about it.

"I just forgot, can't I?"

At this time, she was not very arrogant to put on her own young lady Gu Yiyan's side, just because of a very instinctive cover-up after something she didn't want others to mention was uncovered.

She sighed gently and walked to the bedside.

The wooden brocade box twitches from under the cold bedding, and the finely interwoven phoenix pattern is such a living phoenix flower. Each of them is so bright and shining, spitting out fragrance and sparing no effort.

The wind scissors said that this pattern was specially designed for her, and she also received her money for this wooden brocade box.

The rule of color cutting is that every customer who comes to the store, whether it is made for themselves, clothes, belts, accessories inserted in their heads, or things worn on their feet, inside and outside, is specially equipped with a box to place the things to be made.

However, the cost of this box is never included, let alone free. Wind scissors will only tell customers when they go to pick up what they have built, and the price of the box may be more expensive than what they want to build.

Huaxiangyi still remembers that day, when she appeared in the ribbon-cut house again in the white dress, she took back two boxes containing things. One of them is a floral coat, which has been given to Yin Cui before the Feixian Conference. Even if the mood is different now, this dress will not be returned. The other is the wedding dress made of the hollow yarn she sent herself.

The wind cut said that the dress was called "It's still Xuantian Si Linfeng".

It's a strange name, but it makes Huaxiangyi have a sense of joy. It's still Xuantian Si Linfeng. Why did her first reaction think of the jade pendant "Yu Linfeng" made by Master Xingqi himself? This feeling is actually the overlap and similarity between heaven and man.

"Miss Hua, you have to give me another 90% of the money." Feng scissors shook his head and seemed to be very disapproving of the silver ticket put down by Huaxiang.

"Why?"

"This box also costs money." Feng cut clothes and answered with a smile, but whether she was happy or angry, it was a smiling expression, which made it difficult for people to think about what was thinking in her heart.

"Do you want money? Although this box is very elaborate, is it just a little cheaper than the 'still Xuantian Si Linfeng'?

The wind-cut clothes contained a pink and white neck, nodded and shook their heads again. "This is indeed almost the same as that dress, but the cost of this box itself is not so high. However, if it is matched with such a beautiful shirt in the world, then the price of this box must be like this. High. Only in this way can I afford this dress. Or, because of this dress, the price of the box will also rise significantly. On the other hand, only this unique box can make this dress more special. Miss Hua, do you think so?

Huaxiang opened the box slowly, and a dress inside was more beautiful than she thought.

A very casual crescent collar appeared on the chest of the clothes, which was densely inclined to the original lines of the hollow silk, and then reached the three-inch position on the waist, and suddenly stopped.

What Huaxiang took was a piece of cloth, but what the wind cut was returned to her was a body that seemed to be agile and jumping. Such a thing can make all women feel moved in an instant.

The clothes were slightly exposed outside the wooden brocade box.

She suddenly caught a glimpse of the pattern on the wooden box, which had merged with the clothes touched by her fingers. In front of her, there seemed to be a woman standing between the warm yellow scrolls, a pure white wedding dress, dancing a dance called Xuantian.

Xuantian? Her heart was shocked, but she thought her brain was fainting, Xuantian? She didn't know where this dance, which she had never heard of, came from.

She had no extra money on her body for a long time, so she took an emerald green hairpin from her head and put it in the hand of the wind scissors.

"This should be enough to pay for the wooden box, right?"

"Enough. That's enough."

Looking at the woman in front of her, she can always understand that her theory has been accepted by the woman in front of her and looks so willing.

Of course, it is impossible for Feng to know that she is regarded as the owner of the big gold owner. At this moment, because she did not bring any money because she stayed in Jingxianju, and this water blue hairpin is already the most valuable thing on her body, except for the jade, "Yu Linfeng".

At this moment, Huaxiang made clothes in front of her window, looked at the wooden brocade box, and was stunned.

How happy I was to wear this wedding dress in front of Qinghong, but at this moment, I don't know if it is necessary? For the sake of pleasing herself, the gentle and meticulous man who smiles at herself all day no longer loves her, so what's the use of her still holding this thing?

It's a pity to abandon it. Let it go, it's annoying.

"Gu Yiyan, let's go. It's time to go." She took the box and ignored Gu Yiyan's help.

In the Flying Fairy Building.

It seems that another endless debate has begun. In this place, in addition to the kindness and resentment in the world, the most is gossip about competing for favor.

At this moment, the hottest thing is the romantic affair between the girl's flower clothes and the boss's friend Yan Yigu.

Some people say that they have known each other very early. This time, Yan Yigu has spent a lot of money to redeem his first lover. Some people say that Yan Yigu is a strange person who likes ugly women and doesn't like beautiful women, so he likes plain clothes. What's more, Hua Yiyi didn't know what to do. Let the big boss of Jingxianju praise her so much in front of his friends that he would give her such an opportunity to fly to the branches and become a phoenix.

An exquisite carriage has stopped at the main gate of Jingxianju, and the snow-white gauze curtain is wrapped in layers, and the layer most hidden inside seems to be the brocade silk, fresh and kind.

No need to look, this is the best preparation for a woman.

Huaxiangyi followed Yanyigu, and there was no unnecessary communication one after the other. I can't see what's going on. But from the perspective of Huaxiang's clothes, she seems to be ready to be good and cover herself tightly. There is really no place like a dusty*.

"Red fairy, I'll take the girl away." Yan Yigu saluted slightly and then handed over a pile of silver tickets to the red fire.

Redfire has been exposed to countless silver tickets for so many years. Needless to say, she also knows that this pile of money in her hand is enough to buy countless girls with thousands of times better clothes.

She took the money and touched a few handfuls on Yan Yigu's arm before she hurriedly released it.

If it hadn't been for her boss's explanation, no matter what Yan Yigu asked, she would not have been so bold, and even let her clothes go in person. And the strangest thing is that this flower wants to wear today, and he doesn't know what's going on.

Red eyes stared at the distance and watched the carriage turn the front of the carriage. Yan Yigu took Huaxiang's hand and slowly put down the gauze tent. From this perspective, I can't see anything, but a very hazy shadow, printed in my pupils, becoming an active inverted image.

She seems to be fantasizing, fantasizing. Yan Yigu holds her hand. Among the many beautiful women in Jingxianju, she is the one who looks at her at a glance, and breathes so closely in the carriage, and then intertwined with her.

"Sister Red Fire, what is it to want Sister Yi to leave like this?"

The most annoying thing about red fire is to be disturbed at such a beautiful moment, although those are just her fantasies. When the dream is broken, there is always endless fire that wants to spray a few handfuls at the unlucky people.

"Do you know the rules..." The red fire turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, and then suddenly the sun was shining, pestering a charming smile, clearing the somewhat deteriorated and raised voice. It's silver blue. I don't know when you appeared in front of me!"

Yin Cui said good luck and grinned in response. Maybe my sister is too distracted, so I just called my sister several times, but my sister didn't seem to hear it!"

"Haha...haha" looked a little embarrassed, "What did you just say?"

"I don't want Sister Yi to come back after leaving like this, will she?" Yin Cui looked at the end of the disappearance of the carriage and seemed to have infinite sorrow in her heart.

Touching her hand with red fire, "I know you can't bear to part with her. It's just..." The red fire looked at the woman in front of her. It turned out that women really needed to dress up seven points. Why did they never think that the little girl around the silver cuckoo would have such beauty before! I don't know if he left the treasure by himself, "Yan Yigu said that he wanted to go to live in the house. That's all. As for the deep meaning of this sentence, I'm afraid only Yan Yigu himself knows it.

"Oh, so... what kind of person is this Yanyi Valley?"

"It is said that he is a man in the world and a good friend of the boss for many years, but I have never heard of this name." The red fire paused, "Oh, why are you asking so many questions?"

Come out of Jingxianju, pass through three large flower streets, and go out of the north gate, and you can reach the suburbs of this area. If there are fewer people, things will be easier to do.

After all, in this case, no one will find that the daughter of the owner of the water world is sitting on this pure white carriage.

The carriage suddenly stopped on the road.

Gu Yiyan jumped off the carriage without any hesitation.

"Miss, there is some distance in the scope of Jingxianju now. I'm still riding a horse to protect Miss. While talking, Gu Yiyan has taken a horse and a good horse from the people below.

Huaxiangyi remembers that this is the only mount that Gu Yiyan recognized.

Huaxiangyi also remembers that Gu Yiyan called this horse, a servant, a name she never forgot after hearing it.

"Brother Yiyan, this carriage is so empty. You'd better come up."

Gu Yiyan shook her head and refused to be smart.

"If he doesn't sit, I'd better sit down. How can I be without such a bustle?"

In the distance, a figure flew closer and closer.

Gu Yiyan held the sword in his hand, showed murderousness on his face, and was alert to judge the direction of the attack with his ears.

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