But she didn't expect that what she was wearing was made entirely of silk. There were fine silk threads on the moon-white base, and embroidered with pieces of cherry blossoms, pink and crimson. The colors were so vivid, as if they would bloom at any time.
It flutters gracefully from the fabric and transforms into a colorful butterfly.
It seems that the fragrant fragrance can still be smelled by the nose.
Around her waist, a light green silk belt accentuated her slender waist, making her slim and slim.
The height of the neckline is just right, not too conservative, and the skin of her neck is loomingly exposed.
The back of the neck is opened relatively low, with a touch of snow-white back neck and half of the shoulders.
Huanyan thought that the clothes must not be cheap, and wanted to ask the girl how much they cost, but she knew that the girl could not speak Chinese, so she could only remain silent.
Looking at her long black hair, because it was too long to enter the hot spring, she tied it up with a pale gold hairpin with tassels and made it into an elegant bun.
Looking at herself in the mirror in a daze, Huanyan felt something was different.
She is still herself, but the charm on her face, and the temperament that combines a little purity and coquettishness, make it seem as if she has become another person in this dim room.
A woman who captivates all living beings.
The girl who dressed her smiled and seemed to praise her.
Then he stuffed a fan into her hand. The fan was very delicate and simple, with a touch of gold powder sprinkled on it.
Huanyan tried to imitate Japanese girls, covering half of her face with a fan, and smiled, but she couldn't help but lower her head with shame.
I wonder if Situ Chenjue, her beloved man, would like her when he saw her like this? Or would he find it strange?
She was looking forward to it, her heart was beating...
She put on her heeled clogs and walked slowly outside with a cautious step.
The waitress took her hand and led her into the courtyard.
The courtyard is paved with cobblestones and has deep winding paths. It turns out that this house is so big!
There were thin snowflakes on the eaves, but I didn't feel cold. There should be heating on the ground.
The sound of gurgling water came to her ears. It turned out that the water was flowing from under the rockery. The sound of gurgling water made her feel as if she had walked into an quaint legend.
Suddenly, her nose smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.
When I looked over, I saw a plum tree. It was a white plum tree that was in full bloom.
The snow is white, like crystal snow with fragrance, covering the branches of the plum tree, growing wings with life, flying in the air, regardless of one's own safety.
So beautiful! In this dark night, a looming moon appears brightly in the sky.
The pale moonlight outlines the plum blossoms.
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She looked under the plum tree and was stunned.
A dark figure was facing away from her, with jet-black hair flying in the air, giving him a somewhat lonely but handsome temperament.
The snow-white plum blossom petals are fluttering, fluttering, fluttering on the man's dark clothes with sapphire blue light.
There were faint patterns of running water on the clothes, but there was a fiery red belt around his waist, which made his body even more upright.
Even if he only showed a profile, Huanyan already knew that it was Situ Chenjue.
I'm used to seeing him in expensive custom-made suits or casual shirts, but seeing him appear in such antique clothes now is really a bit unaccustomed to him.
——We are here today
This chapter has been completed!