Wearing a white fitted slim brocade robe, with a fine jade pendant of fortune, wealth and longevity hanging from a black silk gold thread on her waist, showing a rich dark green luster, three thousand blue hairs were all coiled up, tied into a bunch with a red jade crown
hair.
Next to the smooth and white face, in the elegant mist-like morning light, the lips are as graceful as cherry blossoms, the skin is as delicate as porcelain, and can be broken by blowing, and there is always a cold and indifferent expression on the face.
"He" held a feather fan, and with a "pop" sound, the fan unfolded and shook it freely with his hand.
What a mouth-wateringly handsome young man!
"Third Miss, you look so handsome like this. Oh, no, you should call me Third Young Master now." Lu Rong looked at Su Yueming, who seemed to be a different person, and said in surprise.
While Bi'er marveled at Leng Ru's cross-dressing skills, she said, "Look carefully, the third lady and the second young master in men's clothing still look alike."
As soon as Bi'er finished speaking, she realized that she had lost her words, so she quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head.
However, Su Yueming didn't mind. He looked at the handsome young man in the mirror and said, "It's okay. Su Zicong and I are brothers and sisters from the same father. It's normal for us to look like each other."
Bi'er felt relieved after hearing this. She had just heard that the second young master's Hualiu disease was getting worse and she might not have much time left.
"Are you ready?" I heard a clear voice and saw Murong Canghai walking in. His tall figure was set off somewhat mysteriously in a black robe, and his eyes like the dark night were always focused.
A unique evil atmosphere.
After hearing his voice, Su Yueming put away the fan in her hand, turned her head, and looked at each other. A hint of surprise clearly flashed in Murong Canghai's eyes.
She was usually indifferent and indifferent, like an orchid in an empty valley, noble and proud, but could not be seen from a distance. But now she was dressed in men's clothing, wearing a white robe, and she actually had a fairy-like air, a beauty that could not be compared to the fireworks of the world.
only……
His approving eyes roamed her body for a week, and finally stopped at a certain place. A starlight condensed in his eyes, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was hesitating to speak.
"How?" Seeing that he seemed to have an opinion, Su Yueming asked.
"Cough..." Murong Canghai put his hand to his lips and coughed slightly, then his eyes glanced at a certain raised place.
Su Yueming seemed to realize something suddenly. She lowered her head and followed Murong Canghai's strange gaze towards her——
When her eyes stopped somewhere, she suddenly turned around, covering her chest with both hands, and her face turned red.
"Third Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? I'll take a look at it for you, please?" Both Lurong and Bi'er were puzzled as to why the Third Miss's face suddenly turned red like this, especially the thin girl.
The thin earlobes were so red that they were almost bleeding.
On the other hand, the King of the North Campus seemed to be admiring something contentedly.
"Get out!" She shouted angrily.
"Yes." Lu Rong and Bi'er misunderstood and were about to leave.
"Okay, you stay." Murong Canghai stopped teasing her. Knowing her temper, he might not go in anger.
After he went out, Su Yueming took off his robe and ordered the maid to bring a white strip of cloth. Lu Rong and Bi'er understood what was going on.
They quickly unfolded the cloth and circled around Su Yueming's body, wrapping her soft feminine features.