Dongfang Qing's appearance is also very good, with a delicate and small face, slightly frowning eyebrows, light nose, long eyelashes, full and moist cherry lips... Such an appearance is worthy of praise.
She is a peerless beauty.
Although the clothing material is just a set of water satin compared to Dongfang Shu's Su Mian, which is not outstanding, she is as good at dressing up as Dongfang Shu. She covered the water satin with a layer of tulle, and the corners of her skirt were embroidered with the words "Spreading wings and about to fly".
Light blue butterfly.
The breeze blew gently, and her silky black hair was fluttering in the wind. She sat there with her waist straight, her figure slender, and she looked quite charming.
Dongfang Qing raised his hands and went through the steps of the tea art competition.
However, Dongfang Qing was still debating whether to win against Dongfang Hua. Finally, she saw Dongfang Lian standing aside with a faint sarcastic smile, which seemed to be mocking her for being as timid as a mouse and that she deserved to be bullied and oppressed all her life.
.
Dongfang Qing was unwilling to give up, so... he went all out and won Dongfang Hua.
"you?"
Dongfang Hua's face looked very ugly when he looked at his sister who was not giving in to him.
Dongfang Hua was originally a very beautiful woman. As the most beautiful woman in Phoenix City, she was extremely beautiful. Her skin was as crystal clear as jade. She was lightly painted with pink and white, and her three thousand black hairs were gently rolled up. She had a high-quality four-color jade hairpin inserted diagonally into her long hair.
Hair like a waterfall...
Her dark eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are full of water, and her lips are as red as the first red flowers blooming in spring.
Her presence makes everything and everyone around her suddenly eclipse her, and it would be no exaggeration to say that she has captivated the country.
But now, the extremely ugly smile on her face has completely destroyed her sense of beauty.
"Sister...I, I'm sorry, I...I really didn't mean it."
Dongfang Qing lowered his head, as if he was afraid of causing trouble.
The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more.
Dongfang Hua was not a fool, so she had no choice but to stand up, glare at Dongfang Qing, and continue the challenge... She also wanted to win the reputation of being the leader of hundreds of flowers.
Dongfang Hua’s second challenger was Dongfang Shu, the number one embroiderer.
Seeing Dongfang Qing's actions, Dongfang Shu felt confident this time. She knew that she had to protect the things in her hands like Dongfang Qing.
So Dongfang Shu pretended not to see Murong's hints with her crazy eyes, and won Dongfang Hua with her superb embroidery work.
Dongfang Hua was so angry that the hand holding the needle trembled, and he pricked his finger...
"Haha, this is the first time that this princess has seen such a thing like pricking her finger due to her embroidery skills."
The speaker was Princess Zhaoran.
Only a member of the royal family like her would dare to laugh at Dongfang paintings.
Dongfang was so angry that he stood up and pointed at Long Zhaoran, "Princess Zhaoran, I want to challenge you."
"You? Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
Long Zhaoran also stood up abruptly.
This Long Zhaoran is very beautiful, charming and boneless, with a three-point beauty, and her skin is like fat and blue.
She wore a close-fitting emerald green smoked sweater, a green pleated skirt, and a feather coat as thin as smoke. Under the clothes, her plump and round body, slender waist, and perky buttocks were simply impossible to remove.
look……
The beauty of Long Zhaoran and the beauty of Oriental paintings are two different kinds of beauty.
---------------------------- Dear friends, please collect it, thank you all, and recommend Yi Lei's completed article "The Demon Husband Clings to the Body" --