Ji Ziqi was not stupid, so he naturally knew what she meant, but he had seen Jian Hening's power yesterday and was unwilling to say anything more today.

I saw blooming flowers of the other side embroidered on her clothes with dark blue silk thread, extending from the hem of her skirt to her waist. It didn't look alluring, but added a bit of cold temperament. A dark purple wide belt.

The slender waist is lightly tied, showing off the slim figure, but also giving people a sense of elegance and luxury. The light blue open gauze dress is draped loosely on the shoulders, and the cuffs and neckline are embellished with tiny pearls.

The hollow butterfly pattern is just opposite the flower on the middle coat. It sways gently as people move around, just like a real butterfly flying gracefully. Every move makes the gauze garment have a sense of flowing waves. Half of the blue silk is tied into a coiled silk.

Half of the bun is densely braided into long slender braids, decorated only with a moon-white jade hairpin, embodying a sense of femininity and charm. Use charcoal black to draw the willow eyebrows to highlight the fair and delicate skin;

Red lipstick, delicate and charming. The noon breeze caresses the face and wakes her up. The water-red skirt is embroidered with double butterflies, the beaded green silk willow-moon bun, and a bit of red between the eyebrows. The makeup is correct, the skirt is lifted, the lotus and jade are standing, it is appropriate.

He came up with the sentence of "coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear lotus without being evil". His big and smart eyes were as black as freshly soaked ink crystals, and the starlight scattered all over the ground as he glanced at it.

Wearing a floor-length white plum blossom skirt with plum blossoms and water, covered with a moon satin embroidered magnolia and flying butterfly cloak, lined with light pink brocade to wrap the chest, the cuffs are embroidered with exquisite hollow silver butterflies, and several layers of lace are hooked on the chest.

The hem of the skirt is a layer of silk yarn as thin as mist, and tied with a dark purple belt at the waist. It looks noble and graceful, as if it is an orchid. A gold-wired psychic gem lies quietly in front of the neck, adding a sense of elegance.

She has an air of elegance. A pair of silver butterfly earrings hangs next to her ears. She uses a slender silver hairpin with a hollow silver butterfly on top to hold her black hair, twist it into a delicate willow leaf hairpin, and then pinch a purple magnolia to say goodbye.

On the face, she looks fresh, beautiful and elegant. Her eyebrows are light and her cherry lips are unstained and red. Her whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of orchid. She is delicate yet charming, exuding the aura of aristocrats, and her beauty is beyond compare.

Her face is as creamy as the spring water in her sleep, she wears a plain floor-length plum blossom skirt, covered with a soft white jasmine gauze, and tied with a soft gauze waist. It really has a pink and delicate taste. Light blue silver

The top is embroidered with butterfly flowers. Only the sleeves are made wider than usual, rustling in the wind. Below is a tight-waisted long skirt embroidered with white magnolia. It is styled in a simple peach-heart bun and only a few stars of milky white are worn.

The pearl necklace reflects the luster of the cloud silk, and a thin strand of silver tassels hangs from an emerald hairpin diagonally, making it even more delicate. Wearing a peach pink tight satin dress and a pearl white lake crepe skirt, the melon-seed shape

On her face as white and tender as jade, there are a pair of pear dimples between the cheeks. A light application of rouge makes her cheeks look like a blooming viburnum, white and rosy. Her eyebrows are long and black, looking like a painting but not a painting.

, a pair of gazing eyes are clear in black and white, rippling with an intoxicating charm. Half of the long black and elegant hair is tied up by a wide pearl white ribbon, and the other half is scattered casually, but it exudes a fairy-like temperament. The long black hair is

Her hair reaches her waist, and she wears a white and pink intarsia beaded hair chain on her forehead and temples. Occasionally, one or two disobedient beads hang down, which actually adds to the beauty that is both real and illusory. Her wrists

The milky white jade bracelet at the top, the warm mutton-fat white jade exudes a silent brilliance, which complements the plain dress. There is a slender silver necklace around the neck, with a faint purple luster. Although

Taking a closer look, it was just a purple crystal, but it complemented this simple but charming outfit.

Her long ink-like hair was tied into a flying star-shaped moon bun, with two sideburns hanging casually on her chest, and a blue ribbon wrapped around her hair. Her black hair was like clouds, with green ribbons interspersed in it.

It has a flavor. I put some rouge on my face, and applied a thin layer of vermilion on my lips, which adds a bit of enchantment. Half of my forehead is crow yellow, my waist is like a willow, and my temple hair is like clouds. I slowly tied my hair and wore a bright yellow

The star-studded bead ornaments; she pursed her lips gently and pressed a piece of cinnabar that was as light as cherry blossoms; she turned slightly, and the purple skirt drew an elegant arc in the air.

Wearing a plain shirt embroidered with blue Higan flowers and a purple pleated skirt, her black hair was tied into a flying star moon bun with a beaded flower hairpin with tassels hanging on it, and two silver butterflies hanging by her ears.

.Slightly applied makeup, her face is as charming as the moon, her eyes are full of hope and sultry. She has a fair and clean face, soft and thin skin, long and picturesque eyebrows, twinkling eyes like stars, thin lips, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved upward.

, conjuring up a slightly sad smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, pure and tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

Looking at her well-groomed appearance, she seemed determined to go out with him.

After what happened last night, I realized that since Jian Hening is the kind of person who takes advantage of the soft and not the hard, Ji Ziqi could only follow her words and said: "Okay, I'll pack up my hands later."

If anything happens, I’ll go out with you.”

When he wrote the letter at home, Ji Ziqi had already made time to accompany that person on a trip to Beijing, but he did not expect that it would be a woman, and a woman as difficult as Jian Hening.

But when you come, let it be. Since Jian Hening is already here, there is no reason for Ji Ziqi not to allow her to go out for a walk. In order to ensure her safety, it is reasonable for Ji Ziqi to follow her.

But Ji Ziqi was always worried that Jian Hening would have other thoughts about her. She had already told her before that she would not marry her, but now it seems that she still has not given up that idea.

Jian Hening smiled and then waited quietly.

*

At this time, in the yard where Jian Hening lives, Axiu lives in the side room of the master bedroom. After returning yesterday, Jian Hening abused Axiu with cruel and inhumane behavior, and now he has taken away her plaster.

Xiu could only linger in his room.

The itching on her body caused her to turn back and forth between wakefulness and blur. Her vision was dim. Jian Hening dismissed everyone in the name of not disturbing Axiu's recuperation, leaving only a bottle of water for her in the room.

Axiu smiled and at least left a bottle of water...

When they were in the backyard of Jian's family in Chang'an, Jian Hening wouldn't even leave water to Axiu.

There are so many unknown secrets hidden behind Jian He Ning's dazzling appearance, and each secret crawls over Axiu's body, devouring it, and leaving Axiu writhing in pain.
Chapter completed!