Picking up the small pink belly/pants on her clothes, Xiao Lingyue looked a little complicated: "..."
Zhan Beihan gave her clothes, so he must have seen this, and maybe even touched it.
When such a personal/private thing is seen by a man, there is always an unspeakable sense of shame and embarrassment.
I can’t worry about so much, so just put it on first.
Xiao Lingyue pulled two ropes and tied them behind her back, then pulled up her belly and tied the other two strings firmly behind her neck to cover the curve of her chest.
What the housekeeper prepared for her was a set of dresses for aristocratic women. The style was complicated and beautiful, but it was also troublesome to put on.
There are four layers of clothing inside and outside: an inner lining, a light-colored lining, and an outer layer of the same color.
Finally, add a layer of embroidered gauze coat.
The buttons on the clothes are all round and exquisite pearls, uniform in size and of excellent texture.
The skirt of the lower body is wide and winding, stretching to the floor. Gold threads are embroidered on the skirt to embroider many lotus branches. The lotus stamens are dotted with tiny gems. If you move at will, the skirt sways, the colors are shining, bright and beautiful.
Gorgeous.
Even the matching shoes have scorching patterns embroidered with gold thread and inlaid with small pearls and gemstones, which are so exquisite that they can blind people's eyes.
Xiao Lingyue changed her clothes, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and looked at the shoes in a daze: "..."
Are shoes inlaid with gemstones really comfortable for walking on your feet?
"Have you changed it?"
A man's voice suddenly came from behind.
Xiao Lingyue turned around in shock and saw a man coming around from behind the screen.
Zhan Beihan was startled when he saw Xiao Lingyue changing her clothes.
She rarely wears such exquisite and complicated dresses, she usually wears them as is convenient.
Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.
Putting this outfit on, apart from the disguised face, she really does have an innate aristocratic temperament!
The man looked up and down, then landed on her bare feet.
Those feet were delicate and petite, as if they were no bigger than his palms. When they stepped on the dark carpet, they looked like they were carved from snow jade.
In ancient times, a woman's feet were private parts, almost like her breasts, and could never be shown to other men except her husband.
She found that the man's eyes were fixed on her feet.
Xiao Lingyue instinctively pulled down her skirt and covered her feet, her eyebrows beating uncontrollably: "Why did you get in?"
"Why aren't you wearing shoes? Don't they fit your feet?" The man asked lightly when he saw the shoes in her hand.
"No..." Xiao Lingyue said tangledly.
"Then wear it, what are you doing standing there in a daze? How long do you want me to wait for you?" Zhan Beihan said in a deep voice.
Xiao Lingyue was speechless.
She turned her back, put on her shoes under the cover of her skirt, then turned around and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"Don't you dry your hair?" Zhan Beihan looked at her long, disheveled hair again.
The ends of her hair were still dripping with water, hanging down wetly on her waist.
"I'll wipe it off later. Aren't you waiting for me to have something to do? I think you're quite anxious." Xiao Lingyue complained.
"How would you behave with disheveled hair when there are outsiders in the house?" Zhan Beihan glared at her, "Come here!"
Xiao Lingyue cursed in her heart, wasn't she just an outsider?
He walked over depressed.
Zhan Beihan stretched out his hand to close her long hair, and gently brushed it with his palms. A faint heat rose up, and the internal force baked through the hair. The hair dried instantly and fell down brightly.
The long black hair, like a piece of soft black silk, flows in his palm, and it is incredibly beautiful.
Xiao Lingyue tilted her head in surprise: "You used your inner strength to dry my hair? Isn't it too wasteful?"
Is there so much internal energy that there is no place to use it?
Zhan Beihan's face stiffened slightly, he glared at her again, and said coldly: "Shut up!" Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!