"Of course Xia'er likes it, but it's too precious. How can this slave be worthy of it..." Xia'er saw a look of disappointment flashing through Gong Xianxian's eyes, but she didn't dare to take it off easily. Gong Xianxian was so happy.

Anger often changes in an instant, but she is afraid that she will accidentally anger her again.

"It's fine if you like it. As my maids, of course they are also excellent women. As long as you like the most precious things, I will be happy to give them to you. After all, you have been with me for a hundred years, Yu Shou.

Although the palace is good, there is always no freedom from the outside world. I should have thanked you for your company a long time ago. Just accept this little gift, and it is indeed suitable for you."

Looking at Xia'er, Gong Xianxian had a look of admiration on her face. After spending a hundred years with them, she had never spoken to them in a low voice. It can be said that the past hundred years have been a bit depressing. Today

I'm in a good mood, but I have to live a good life in the future.

Before Xia'er could say her thanks, Gong Xianxian had already stepped in front of Chun'er, reached out and picked up the goose-yellow flowing gauze skirt in Chun'er's hand, looked at Chun'er and smiled softly, "Chun'er, get up.

Try this dress to see if it fits."

"Ah? Palace Master, this is..." Chun'er looked at Gong Xianxian very puzzledly. She was already shocked when she saw the Palace Master giving Xia'er Zhucui. Now when the Palace Master said this, did she want to pass this thing off?

A flowing gauze skirt for yourself?

"If you don't mind that this is an old piece of clothing that I have worn twice, can I give it to you?" Gong Xianxian saw that Chun'er was still kneeling and did not intend to get up. She actually bent down and stretched out her hand to pull her over.

He was pulled up from the ground, and the warm smile on his face made Chun'er even more confused.

"Immortal Mo Li sent the best tailors and used the best cloth to make this flowing gauze skirt. It took seven, seven and forty-nine days to make it. It is worth a fortune. How could the palace master use it like this?"

Just give it to your slave like this, it’s too expensive, I can’t use it, I can’t use it.”

Being used to Gong Xianxian's sarcastic words and cold temper, she suddenly treated him so well, but Chun'er was a little unaccustomed to it, and couldn't figure out what the palace owner was planning.

"Okay, I said so, come and show me how to wear it."

Without waiting for Chun'er to respond, Gong Xianxian started to take off Chun'er's clothes. Chun'er immediately took two steps back when she became nervous.

"You can just do it yourself. How dare you ask the palace master to help me undress?"

Seeing Gong Xianxian's posture, if she tried to stop her a few more words, she was afraid that she would come forward and strip her naked. Chun'er had no choice but to do it herself, taking the flowing gauze skirt from Gong Xianxian's hand and quickly putting it on.

On the body.

"My vision is indeed right. This dress suits you better than me."

Gong Xianxian looked at Chun'er with satisfaction. The goose-yellow flowing gauze skirt made her already fair skin even more beautiful. She was a beautiful woman, and she looked even more beautiful when she was dressed like this. If she took them out like this, she would be very beautiful.

How many men's eyes have been attracted?

"But Palace Master, even if you give it to this slave, I will never have the chance to wear such beautiful clothes."
Chapter completed!