First, I helped Ya Ge tailor her clothes, and then took a bath and burned incense.
The palace maid Ren took off all her clothes and also took off the gauze scarf on her face. Naturally, this would arouse another wave of admiration and envy.
The Song of Songs is completely indifferent.
The bright red wedding ball was hung up, and the golden happy words were pasted on the wall one by one.
The slaves walked in a hurry and looked nervous, as if they were in a hurry to be reincarnated.
Ya Ge looked at it and suddenly wanted to laugh.
There was a small bookshelf in the room, and there were some books on the shelf. Yage was bored, so he went over and picked up a book, then sat on a soft chair on one side and read through it.
With his heart wandering in the ocean of knowledge, Song of Songs suddenly forgot all existence in the world.
When she felt something strange, she raised her head and saw Xuanyuan Yongling standing in front of her without knowing it.
She suddenly raised her head, leaving Xuanyuan Yongling with no time to retract his amazed gaze.
His face turned red inexplicably.
He actually blushes?
"I...I just came to ask you where you had lunch!" Faced with Ya Ge's dark eyes, Xuanyuan Yongling was caught off guard and just made random excuses.
Seeing his embarrassed look, Ya Ge remained indifferent and said, "Your Highness just decides!"
"Then... let me go with you, can you go?" After saying this, Xuanyuan Yongling actually looked down on himself: He had already decided to ignore her, so why did he invite her?
Dinner together?
"Okay!" Ya Ge stood up obediently, turned around and reset the book in his hand to its original place.
Xuanyuan Yongling has been staring at her, and Yage has become accustomed to such stunning looks.
She is like a bystander to this beautiful body.
This body belongs to Ya'er, so people naturally see Ya'er's stunning appearance, so what does it have to do with her?
If anyone loves her, that person loves Ya'er.
If anyone hates her, that person hates Wu Yage.
But for her, Li Ya, nothing happened.
She and Xuanyuan Yongling walked together, like a pair of golden boys and girls, an indescribable match.
But it’s only limited to appearance. Maybe this is what people call appearance and detachment.
The lunch was extremely rich, and the rosewood dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.