But it is precisely because of this reason that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't take it off at all. Because Su Xiaoxiao had too much food, she was stuck.

"Haha..." Zhongli and Mo Wen couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard this, "Do you want...haha...do you want me to pull off your clothes for you?" Zhongli and Mo Wen really didn't expect that the reason why Su Xiaoxiao didn't take off her wedding dress was because she was stuck.

"Why are you laughing at? A sick person is dead!" Su Xiaoxiao blushed with anger. She actually did such a shameful thing. Su Xiaoxiao really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore, haha..." Although Zhongli and Mo Wen said this, they couldn't help laughing. This made Su Xiaoxiao really angry and couldn't speak out. So she turned her head and said angrily, "Then let's cut it, there's nothing we can do anyway."

Besides, the group of women from Zhongli and Mo Wen may be coming soon, so I can't be embarrassed at this time. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao ordered Qiu Yan, "Go and bring a pair of scissors."

Qiu Yan had to obey his orders. After all, Su Xiaoxiao was defeated with others for the first time, and this anger was not something that ordinary people could resist. Thinking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Zhongli and Mo Wen. He married such a reckless Wang Fei and came back. He had a lot to suffer in this life. However, Qiu Yan could see that Zhongli and Mo Wen still like Su Xiaoxiao very much.

‘S…’ With the sound of the cloth being torn, Zhongli and Mo Wen gently slid their heads to see what happened. Then their entire head was covered by the huge skirt.

"Miss," Qiu Yan no longer knew what to say as Su Xiaoxiao tore off the hem of her skirt, revealing her white thighs.

"Still standing there?" Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you planning to let me wear this outfit to meet those concubines later?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qiu Yan helplessly. Maybe she was too avant-garde and scared the girl, but there was no way. The hem of the skirt was too hindered.

Next is Su Xiaoxiao just discovered that Qiu Yan had not prepared her clothes at all. If she had torn it off just now, then a certain tuberculosis would have taken advantage of it.

"Yes, Miss." As he said that, Qiu Yan took out several sets of clothes from Su Xiaoxiao's previous dowry, and Su Xiaoxiao specially picked a green dress.

"Miss, this one is probably not very suitable." After all, it was the first time I met the concubine in the royal palace and should be wearing solemnly. So Qiu Yan pointed to a purple-red dress next to him and said, "Miss, it seems that you should wear this one more suitable."

"That's such an old color!" Su Xiaoxiao blurted out.

"Miss, you are already a princess, and your clothes are different from those of ordinary people." Qiu Yan tried to explain to Qiu Yan.

"But you still call me a lady, why do I have to wear such old clothes?" Su Xiaoxiao simply acted foolishly. "I am still a lady now, not a princess of a tuberculosis."

"Little...Princess..." Qiu Yan really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a certain tuberculosis coughed aside, and then said, "Since the princess said she couldn't wear it, then don't wear it." Anyway, Su Xiaoxiao looks the same in every moment. There is no fuel-efficient lamp among the women, so it depends on how Su Xiaoxiao deals with it.
Chapter completed!