When she saw the clothes, Luo Qingchen was actually a little surprised, because they looked like banquet clothes.
In other words, they are probably the clothes that the protagonist will wear at a grand banquet.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Hong'er couldn't help but exclaimed when she held it in her hand: "This is the first time in my life that this slave has seen such a rudimentary piece of clothing."
"That's what you said when you saw me..." Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes at her and said, "It turns out that in Hong'er's mind, I am no different from my clothes."
"Girl, spare your life, Hong'er didn't mean that." The next second, the little girl immediately knelt down, barely missing her head three times.
Luo Qingchen hurriedly helped her up and sighed softly: "The maid in the East Palace can't joke at all!"
"Girl..."
"Don't... stop talking!" Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "Change my clothes for me! These clothes should be quite complicated to put on!"
A quarter of an hour later, Luo Qingchen put on this simple yet elegant yet gorgeous dress.
Why it is said to be elegant, because its color is ivory white. Why it is said to be gorgeous, because the embroidered pattern on it is phoenix, and there are many luxurious accessories.
After putting it on, Luo Qingchen glanced at the bronze mirror.
It has to be said that people rely on clothes, and even she feels that her appearance has improved to a higher level.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!" Hong'er looked at Luo Qingchen in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but sigh again.
Luo Qingchen smiled softly and joked: "Last time, Hong'er used roughly the same words to praise a piece of clothing!"
"Hiss—" Hong'er took a deep breath consciously, just when she was about to say the same thing.
Luo Qingchen quickly interrupted her and said: "I will spare you, I will spare you..."
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The sun was setting, and almost all the guests invited to the Prince's East Palace had arrived.
Feng Qianche sat on the high platform with a faint smile on her lips.
This year's birthday will definitely be the most special birthday he has ever had in his life.
Because he wanted to announce something at his birthday party and tell someone that the girl was hers and would have nothing to do with anyone else from now on.
All the wishes and thoughts in her heart, he will realize for her, no matter what.
Not only must it be realized, but it must be realized in public!
He was seen wearing an ivory white robe, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and snow-white dragon piping, which complemented the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head. There's just something flickering in those eyes that makes people unable to catch it, but they want to peek. Unknowingly, they have been attracted.
"Happy birthday to His Highness the Crown Prince -" Everyone toasted to congratulate him. His pair of deep eyes exuded a sparkle that was different from ordinary people, and the person whose gaze fell on him was none other than Rong Muling.
This was the first time he looked at a man like this, looking at him with a condescending air.
Rong Muling naturally received such a look and felt inexplicably depressed.
I always felt that the way Feng Qianche looked at him was not a kind of appreciation, but a kind of provocation.
A provocation from the enemy, and with enough kingly aura to completely suppress him.
I saw Feng Qianche slightly picking up a glass of wine on the table, still looking in the direction of Rong Muling with half-closed eyes.
Immediately, he drank it all in one gulp.
Such a toast seems to be the final tribute to the opponent.
"Ling'er, have you noticed that you haven't seen anyone from the Luo family?" Rong Sen looked around and secretly said with joy: "It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince chose us between us and the Luo family!" (To be continued) )