Su Qiao pulled up the hem of her skirt again and turned in a circle in front of the bronze mirror. "And I'm like this, isn't it beautiful?"
If you want to be pretty, dress in filial piety. The original Su Lian Yue wears a white gauze skirt all day long. In addition, she is already delicate and frail, which makes her really lovable.
In fact, she is not the only one, many women with the same status as her basically choose white dresses in order to appear more delicate.
However, Su Qiao prefers dark colors, such as black, red, blue, etc.
These days, she was almost sick from wearing Su Lian Yue's white dresses every day.
In addition, she just wanted to make a name for herself today, so she deliberately matched it with such a set of clothes.
"Beauty is beautiful, but..." This bright red and green one looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it.
Nanny Wu was a little afraid that something might go wrong at Fortress Lord's banquet, and felt a little uneasy.
Xiao Huan didn't think there was anything wrong with the clothes at first, but I just felt that the scent on the lady's body was too strong, unlike her who used to like light and distant scents. But after hearing what Nanny Wu said, she was a little worried.
Today is not an ordinary day. It can be said that this is the first time that the young lady has officially appeared in front of everyone, and she is Young Master's concubine.
[They really have no taste. This kind of blue-green and crimson gauze skirt is so unique, like the flying fairies on the Dunhuang murals. Coupled with your makeup, this head, face, and this golden bracelet, it is really beautiful, isn't it?]
No matter how you look at 444, no matter how you feel it is beautiful, there is nothing wrong with it at all.
If it really happened, those people would probably be so amazed that their eyes would fall down!
Su Qiao also thinks this outfit is good.
Besides, it's my birthday today, so I can't just wear all white, right?
People thought you were going to mourn.
Su Qiao thinks there is no problem, Nanny Wu and Xiao Huan can only tell themselves that if the lady says there is no problem, then there must be no problem.
After the three masters and servants packed up, they quickly set off to the front hall, but it was a waste of time for Ye Shaoxuan who came to pick her up.
He hurriedly hurried slowly and finally caught up with her at the entrance of the hall.
After seeing her outfit, especially her delicately made-up face, she immediately frowned. "Why aren't you wearing a scarf?"
"It won't be convenient to eat for a while." To take a bite, you have to lift a corner of the gauze scarf on your face. How troublesome.
Ye Shaoxuan looked at her speechlessly.
"You don't think you're really here for dinner today, do you?"
Su Qiao was stunned.
On this birthday, if you don't have wine and dinner, why don't you come and sing?
Ye Shaoxuan sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to pull her aside to talk, a strong fragrance hit his nostrils, "What did you sunbathe on? Why do you stink so much?"
Su Qiao: "..."
What kind of dog nose does he have?
It's obviously the scent of osmanthus, but it's just a little stronger, but no matter what, you can't tell lies with your eyes open, right?
Ye Shaoxuan looked at her dress. It was beautiful, but... it exposed too much. And today he wanted to announce in public that she would be his wife and only woman.
With her dressed like this, would those people still listen to what he said? I don't know if my eyes will pop out.
"Didn't I ask Xiao Wu to send a lot of clothes and jewelry? Where did your clothes come from?"
He remembered that he did not ask Xiao Wu to send such clothes.
Su Qiao felt a little unhappy, "What's wrong with me like this? Doesn't it look good?"
Ye Shaoxuan frowned tightly.
Is this a question of whether it looks good or not?
Does she know how many men are present today?
"Do you want to sing in a big opera? Dress like a butterfly."
"And the shoulders are exposed. What does it sound like?"