"Cheyue, you are crazy. Now Yu'er is a man..." Chuoluo's face darkened when he saw it.
Yes, Ting Qingyu is dressed like a man now, how can he wear a phoenix hairpin?
Although the phoenix hairpin is really exquisite, I don’t know where Che Yue got it from. If Ting Qingyu saw it, she would definitely buy it even though she never likes hair accessories.
Xiao Wenyi smiled coquettishly and winked at Ting Qingyu, "Even if Yu'er is dressed in men's clothing, she still makes people's hearts tremble and fall in love with her."
This Xiao Wen is not serious![
Ting Qingyu glared at him. There were more and more people on the street and it seemed very crowded. However, those wealthy people still cast their admiring eyes on this beautiful boy.
"So what about men's clothing? What is there that our Yu'er dare not do? Men wear phoenix hairpins. If Yu'er wears it today, it might become a trend!" After Che Yue finished speaking, she inserted the phoenix hairpin with a smile.
Above Ting Qingyu's head, his eyes were like the moon, emitting a gentle and beautiful light, silently watching Ting Qingyu who was at a loss.
The people around him let out an exclamation. Che Yue's words just now were so loud that all the young men nearby heard them, and they all focused on Ting Qingyu. I saw this "young man" with a face as red as a cloud, clear eyebrows and bright eyes, and a full smile.
The plum blossoms on the thousands of trees were so bright, and their expressions were even more elegant, making the men and women around them exclaim in amazement.
However, it turns out that a year later, at Helijie, no, no, there actually was a young man wearing a gold hairpin, and a strange trend quietly spread throughout the capital, but what people will never forget is those seven
Eight teenagers were enjoying the lanterns in the flower street.
"Whose young master is this? So handsome!"
"Yes, these young gentlemen are all as beautiful as gods. If I could marry one of them, I would be satisfied in this life."
"Brother Li, let's go buy Fengchai too!"
"Haha, if the romantic young man is not cool and unrestrained, it is useless to travel as a young man!"
The surrounding chatter intensified, and Shangguan Chun's face remained calm in the back. Ting Qingyu had always avoided him, as if he was a god of plague. Now when he saw Yue Cang sending a jade rabbit to Ting Qingyu, he felt very angry.
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How could the princess who had always loved him completely forget about him because of a severe beating?
"Yu'er!" Shangguan Chun stepped forward with a low and angry voice. He separated Yue Cang's hand and held Ting Qingyu's hand, "Yu'er, don't forget your identity!"