She hated her for occupying her husband's heart, hated her for being between the two of them all the time, hated her for getting what she dreamed of so easily. This hatred also prompted her to agree to the old village owner's suggestion.
She was just asked to pretend to be Nan Nan. Her ultimate goal was to watch Nan Nan die.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, your comb is done, please take a look." The little girl's cry brought back Feng Xiaobo's thoughts. She looked in the mirror and saw that it was Nan Nan's usual dress, with light makeup and a few drops of makeup on her cheeks.
A strand of green silk hair is styled into a side bun on the right side, while the rest of the long hair wraps around the left side of the neck and hangs elegantly on the chest.
Feng Xiaobo picked out the most elegant emerald beaded hairpin from her jewelry collection, carefully inserted it into her right bun, and looked around. She had to admit that she was indeed different from the one who usually wore heavy makeup.
"Do you need to change Mrs. Xiaobo's clothes into something else?" The tired little girl learned her lesson and carefully asked Feng Xiaobo about one of her clothes.
"Take that long dress with plain white cuffs and embroidered cuffs." Feng Xiaobo rarely wears such plain-colored clothes. Therefore, the little girl was very surprised, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions and agreed to go get the clothes.
.
Feng Xiaobo, who had been specially dressed up, had a completely new look, like a graceful lotus, elegant and refined, beautiful and moving.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, you are so beautiful." The little girl flattered you hurriedly.
Feng Xiaobo couldn't be happy in his heart. It was clearly her face and a different person. Why did she always have someone else's shadow on her body?
As soon as Shangguan Haoxuan stepped into the room, he saw Feng Xiaobo who was still dressing up. His eyes lit up. He stepped forward to take the hairpin from the girl's hand and carefully combed her hair. He looked in the mirror.
Between the two of them, he smiled softly and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Bo, you are particularly beautiful today."
A woman likes her appearance, and Feng Xiaobo was quickly pleased by Shangguan Haoxuan's words. She gave him a charming look and went to put on her earrings in the mirror.
Shangguan Haoxuan smiled, hugged her from behind, wrapped his big hand around her small hand, and put on the dark green jade pendant for her.
"Does it look good?" Feng Xiaobo suddenly tilted his head, his eyes were full of energy, and he showed a bit of shyness and refractoryness that only a little girl can have.
"Good-looking." Shangguan Haoxuan rarely saw Feng Xiaobo dressed up in such a simple and elegant way. He was filled with joy, and his thoughts gradually became distant, as if he remembered something, "Xiaobo, you look like this when we first met.
"
The smile on Feng Xiaobo's face paused, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Shangguan Haoxuan didn't notice at all, he was immersed in his own story, "Do you still remember that at that time you were also dressed in plain clothes, but you were so vivid, every word and smile was full of vitality, like...
An angel who fell into the mortal world, I fell in love with you at the first sight."
His deep voice sounded in her ears, neither soft nor heavy. It was affectionate and gentle, but it had nothing to do with her. To Feng Xiaobo, these words were extremely ironic, like the most vicious curse in the world.
Little by little, it blocked her happiness.
Nan Nan, how do you want me to let you go? Look, everything I dreamed about has turned into a joke because of your existence! I hate you, I wish you could die immediately! I hate that she has taken over me
Her husband hated her for being between them all the time, and hated her for getting what she dreamed of so easily. This hatred also prompted her to agree to the old village owner's suggestion.
She was just asked to pretend to be Nan Nan. Her ultimate goal was to watch Nan Nan die.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, your comb is done, please take a look." The little girl's cry brought back Feng Xiaobo's thoughts. She looked in the mirror and saw that it was Nan Nan's usual dress, with light makeup and a few drops of makeup on her cheeks.
A strand of green silk hair is styled into a side bun on the right side, while the rest of the long hair wraps around the left side of the neck and hangs elegantly on the chest.
Feng Xiaobo picked out the most elegant emerald beaded hairpin from her jewelry collection, carefully inserted it into her right bun, and looked around. She had to admit that she was indeed different from the one who usually wore heavy makeup.
"Do you need to change Mrs. Xiaobo's clothes into something else?" The tired little girl learned her lesson and carefully asked Feng Xiaobo about one of her clothes.
"Take that long dress with plain white cuffs and embroidered cuffs." Feng Xiaobo rarely wears such plain-colored clothes. Therefore, the little girl was very surprised, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions and agreed to go get the clothes.
.
Feng Xiaobo, who had been specially dressed up, had a completely new look, like a graceful lotus, elegant and refined, beautiful and moving.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, you are so beautiful." The little girl flattered you hurriedly.
Feng Xiaobo couldn't be happy in his heart. It was clearly her face and a different person. Why did she always have someone else's shadow on her body?
As soon as Shangguan Haoxuan stepped into the room, he saw Feng Xiaobo who was still dressing up. His eyes lit up. He stepped forward to take the hairpin from the girl's hand and carefully combed her hair. He looked in the mirror.
Between the two of them, he smiled softly and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Bo, you are particularly beautiful today."
A woman likes her appearance, and Feng Xiaobo was quickly pleased by Shangguan Haoxuan's words. She gave him a charming look and went to put on her earrings in the mirror.
Shangguan Haoxuan smiled, hugged her from behind, wrapped his big hand around her small hand, and put on the dark green jade pendant for her.
"Does it look good?" Feng Xiaobo suddenly tilted his head, his eyes were full of energy, and he showed a bit of shyness and refractoryness that only a little girl can have.
"Good-looking." Shangguan Haoxuan rarely saw Feng Xiaobo dressed up in such a simple and elegant way. He was filled with joy, and his thoughts gradually became distant, as if he remembered something, "Xiaobo, you look like this when we first met.
"
The smile on Feng Xiaobo's face paused, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Shangguan Haoxuan didn't notice at all, he was immersed in his own story, "Do you still remember that at that time you were also dressed in plain clothes, but you were so vivid, every word and smile was full of vitality, like...
An angel who fell into the mortal world, I fell in love with you at the first sight."
His deep voice sounded in her ears, neither soft nor heavy. It was affectionate and gentle, but it had nothing to do with her. To Feng Xiaobo, these words were extremely ironic, like the most vicious curse in the world.
Little by little, it blocked her happiness.
Nan Nan, how do you want me to let you go? Look, everything I dreamed about has turned into a joke because of your existence! I hate you, I wish you could die immediately!