But it is precisely for this reason that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't take it off at all. Because Su Xiaoxiao had too many snacks, she was stuck.
"Haha..." Zhongli Mowen couldn't help but laugh wildly when he heard this. "Do you want...haha...do you want me to help you pull off your clothes?" Zhongli Mowen really didn't expect that Su Xiaoxiao had never been there.
The reason I took off my wedding dress was because I was stuck.
"Why are you laughing? You are a dead tuber!" Su Xiaoxiao was so angry that her face turned red with embarrassment. She actually did such a shameful thing. Su Xiaoxiao really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Okay, I won't laugh anymore, haha..." Although Zhongli Mowen said this, he couldn't help but laugh. This made Su Xiaoxiao really angry but couldn't express it.
He simply turned his head and said angrily, "Then just cut it. There's nothing we can do anyway."
Furthermore, Zhongli and Mowen's group of women might be coming soon, and she couldn't afford to be embarrassed at this time. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao told Qiu Yan, "Go, get a pair of scissors."
Qiu Yan had no choice but to obey orders. After all, Su Xiaoxiao was defeated in a grudge match with others for the first time. This anger was not something that ordinary people could withstand. Thinking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly felt sympathy for Zhongli Mowen for marrying such a wanton king.
Flying back was a tough life experience. But Qiu Yan could tell that Zhongli Mowen still liked Su Xiaoxiao very much.
'S...' With the sound of tearing fabric, Zhongli Mowen gently tilted his head to take a closer look. Then his whole head was completely covered by the huge skirt.
"Miss," Qiu Yan no longer knew what to say as she watched Su Xiaoxiao tear off the entire hem of her skirt, exposing her white thighs.
"Still stunned?" Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you going to let me wear this outfit to see those concubines?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qiu Yan helplessly, maybe she was too ugly like this.
It was too avant-garde to scare this girl, but there was nothing I could do about it, the hem of the skirt was too much of a hindrance when walking.
What's more, Su Xiaoxiao just discovered that Qiu Yan didn't prepare any clothes for her. If she had torn them off just now, a certain tuberculosis person would have taken advantage of them.
"Yes, miss." As she said that, Qiu Yan took out several sets of clothes from Su Xiaoxiao's previous dowry, and Su Xiaoxiao specially picked a cyan dress.
"Miss, I'm afraid this isn't very suitable." After all, this is the first time I'm meeting the concubine of the palace, so she should wear something more dignified. So Qiu Yan pointed to a purple dress next to him and said, "Miss, it seems you should
This one is more suitable."
"Such an old color!" Su Xiaoxiao blurted out without thinking.
"Miss, you are already a princess, so you dress naturally and differently from ordinary ladies." Qiu Yan tried to explain to Qiu Yan.
"But you still call me miss, why do I have to wear such old clothes?" Su Xiaoxiao simply said, "I am still a miss, not some consumptive princess."
"Little... princess..." Qiu Yan really didn't know what to say.
At this moment, a certain sick tuber coughed and said, "Since the princess said you can't wear it, then don't wear it." Anyway, Su Xiaoxiao always wears the same look. Among those women,
But without a fuel-efficient lamp, it depends on how Su Xiaoxiao deals with it.