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Chapter 1823

"Just just think I'm talking nonsense. It's long and long, my wife, let's do something else."

"It's not dark yet, Qin Muxiu, you hooligan!"

Before Zhao Jiner finished speaking, she was blocked by someone. The warmth and sweetness were instantly wrapped, and the air in the room became ambiguous...

When Zhao Jin'er left, Li Nanzhi stayed to help Yang Huilan organize her dowry. When she saw another wedding dress in the box, she couldn't help but feel strange, "Sister Huilan, is this?"

Yang Huilan looked over after looking for the voice, and was slightly stunned when she saw the wedding dress in the box. Just as she was about to explain something, Li Nanzhi carefully picked it up.

"This wedding dress is so beautiful!" Li Nanzhi was filled with surprise.

Yang Huilan saw that she looked like a childish temper, "Of course, how could it not look good if I sewed it with my own hands?"

Yang Huilan said as she took the wedding dress back from Li Nanzhi, "But what Lord Xiao sent it here is more gorgeous. I heard that it was asked by the palace servant."

"Sister Huilan, then you are..." Li Nanzhi then felt something happening and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, Huilan, I'm too much."

"nothing."

Yang Huilan knew she had misunderstood, but she didn't explain anything. After all, if she hadn't the intention to get married, she wouldn't have sewed her wedding dress with her own hands. As for whom she was made for, it's not very important now.

Yang Huilan sighed as she thought so. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Li Nanzhi quickly brought over the wedding dress prepared by Xiao Quance, "Sister Huilan, do you want to give it a try? If there is something that doesn't fit, you can still change it."

"Yeah." Yang Huilan responded casually. Before she could recover her thoughts, Li Nanzhi had already dressed up for her. "Sister Huilan, you are so beautiful." Li Nanzhi looked at Yang Huilan in the mirror and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You girl is so rude." Yang Huilan took a look. Although the wind and rain have been blowing over the past few years, her face is becoming more and more delicious.

"Nanzhi."

"It seems to be Brother Feng, Sister Huilan, please try to wait before coming over." Li Nanzhi responded quickly when he heard the familiar voice. After all, Feng Shangyan couldn't get in in the woman's boudoir, so she had to go out and take a look.

Yang Huilan nodded and stood up and was about to change the hairpin on her head. When she turned around, she saw Pu Lanbin holding the window.

Pu Lanbin's eyes were burning, as if he had seen some amazing treasure, and he couldn't take his eyes open for a long time and could not speak a word.

He originally wanted to come in from the main door openly, but before he could enter the door, he was driven away by the servant at the door, saying that he would not be too angry on a happy day. He must have been greeted by someone and would not allow him to visit him.

Pu Lanbin didn't give up this time. No matter what attitude the two elders of the Yang family used, he would have no regrets to him. As long as he could see Huilan, he would fight for it one last time.

"Brother Feng, why did you run to the backyard? Is there anything wrong?" Li Nanzhi trotted under the porch and asked.

"It's true, but it's not me." Feng Shangyan said as he looked at Yang Huilan's room, "Mr. Pu said he wanted to say something to Sister Huilan, and I thought of a way to send him in."
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