Su Qiao pulled up her skirt again and turned around in front of the bronze mirror: "Besides, am I not beautiful like this?"
If you want to look pretty, you have to wear mourning clothes. Su Lianyue used to wear a white gauze dress all day long. Plus, she was delicate and frail, which made her really adorable.
In fact, it's not just her. Many women of the same status as her basically choose white dresses to appear more fragile.
However, Su Qiao prefers dark colors, such as black, red, blue, etc.
These days, she was almost vomiting from wearing Su Lianyue's white dresses every day.
Plus, she wanted to make a name for herself today, so she deliberately wore this outfit.
“It’s beautiful, but…” This bright red and green color looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it.
Aunt Wu was a little worried that something might go wrong at the castle lord's banquet, and she felt a little uneasy.
Xiaohuan didn't think there was anything wrong with the clothes at first, she just felt that the scent on the young lady's body was too strong, which was not at all like her usual preference for light and distant scents. But after hearing what Auntie Wu said, she became a little worried.
Today is not an ordinary day. It can be said that this is the first time that the young lady officially appears in front of everyone, and as the concubine of the young master.
They really have no taste. This gauze skirt with a combination of blue-green and crimson is so distinctive, just like the flying fairies in the Dunhuang murals. And paired with your makeup, this headpiece, and this golden bracelet, you are so beautiful, aren't you
No matter how I look at 444, I feel it is beautiful and I don’t think there is anything wrong with it at all.
If there really is one, I guess those people would be so amazed that their eyes would fall out!
Su Qiao also thought this outfit was nice.
Besides, today is someone’s birthday, you can’t wear all white, right
People thought you were getting rid of the mourning period.
Su Qiao felt that there was no problem. Wu Ma and Xiao Huan could only tell themselves that if the young lady said there was no problem, then there must be no problem.
After the master and his two servants had packed up, they quickly headed for the front hall, but they asked Ye Shao Xuanbai, who had come to pick her up, to go with them.
He hurried and finally caught up with her at the entrance of the hall.
After seeing her outfit, especially her delicately made-up face, he immediately frowned: "Why aren't you wearing a veil?"
"It will be inconvenient to eat later." To eat a bite, I have to lift a corner of the veil on my face, which is so troublesome.
Ye Shaoxuan looked at her speechlessly.
"You don't really think you're coming to eat today, do you?"
Su Qiao was stunned.
On this birthday, if I don’t want to drink and eat, am I going to sing
Ye Shaoxuan sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to pull her aside to talk, a strong fragrance hit his nose, "What did you dry on your body? Why does it stink so much?"
Su Qiao: “…”
What kind of dog nose is this
It's clearly the scent of osmanthus, just a little stronger. But no matter what, you can't lie with your eyes open, right
Ye Shaoxuan looked at the dress she was wearing. It was beautiful, but... it exposed too much. And today he wanted to announce in public that she would be his wife and his only woman.
If she was dressed like this, would those people still listen to what he said? I wonder if their eyes would pop out.
"Didn't I ask Xiao Wu to send a lot of clothes and jewelry over? Where did you get these clothes?"
He remembered that he didn't let Xiao Wu send such clothes over.
Su Qiao was a little unhappy, "What's wrong with me? Doesn't it look good?"
Ye Shaoxuan frowned tightly.
Is this a question of whether it looks good or not
Does she know how many men are present today
"Are you planning to go to the opera? You're dressed like a butterfly."
"And the shoulders are exposed. What's that?"