Chapter 935: Assassination (1)

Chapter 935 Assassination (1)
"Yes!" Sun Yu echoed, the woman married, in addition to the dowry, the most important thing is the wedding dress, from choosing the fabric to choosing the style, choosing the pattern, it takes a lot of time, now, the emperor gives the wedding dress, do not have to marry The clothes are very hard to save, and you can save a lot of time: "The time saved, what the county owner wants to do, can do what..."
"I don't have any special things to do, just a little curious, what is the wedding dress given in the palace, what will Feng Guanxia look like?" Murong Xue said leisurely, full of eyes: Mobei's wedding dress, Feng Guanxia married her Haven't seen it yet...
Sun Yu smiled: "The wedding dress embroidered in the court is definitely very beautiful." After a pause, he said: "It’s much more beautiful than the wedding dress of the famous door..."
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up:
Really?

"Of course!" Sun Yuzhong focused on the head: "The best tailor in Mobei, the best embroidered mother is in the palace, the things produced by the court are naturally much better than those produced elsewhere..."
"Then I will be relieved!" Murong Xue smiled and smiled. A woman almost married only once in her life. She was married in a beautiful wedding dress than others. It was a blessing in life. However, "How much is the emperor's marriage?"
"Not much." Sun Yu shook his head: "In addition to the royal family, the princess, the emperor is the first time to give a marriage to the surname of the surname..."
Murong Xue’s eyes were bright again, and he said proudly:
It seems that I am very lucky...

"Yeah, Wang Ye, the county owner is a lucky person, and the wedding dresses of the big marriage are all compared to the royal family..."
"Wang Ye is a different king of Mobei. His wedding dress is not too much for the children of the North Korean royal family."
"Yeah, except for the prince, the county owner, no one in Mobei can enjoy this kind of treatment, and can only be privately jealous..."
"It should be envy, jealousy, hate, but they are not as capable as the prince, or, if they can't find a husband who can be compared with the prince, they can only envy, jealous, hate..."
Murong Xue, Sun Yu, you said, I talked in a word, and gradually went away, Luo Yunxian stood in the hall, the beautiful face became very ugly, Luoyunxi was mocking her, no ability, no ability, Can't find such an excellent husband like Zhao Zhengyi, will not have the most beautiful wedding dress, can only envy, taboo Luoyun River? What a shame! She won't lose to Luoyun Creek!
Luo Yunxian suddenly looked up at Xiaoyan, the scarlet and madness in the scorpion, and the stunned eyes and stunned, "Small... Miss..."
"Go to the ‘that person’ and say that I have something to ask for help.
Luo Yunxian’s word was a word, and there was a lot of resentment and madness in the beautiful.
Xiao Yan came to the mouth to persuade the words, turned a few laps, and finally did not say anything, she sank her eyes, respectful blessings, said: "Slaves obey!"
Looking at Xiaoying's fast-moving back, Luo Yunxianmei screamed in anger, she did not believe, she could not solve a Luoyun River!
As night falls, Murong Xue wears a long skirt of water and green, sitting in the pavilion of the small courtyard, the black hair is loose and the small face is slightly pale, but it does not detract from her beauty. Small hand, holding a cup of tea, a bit, no light goods, that lazy and elegant movements, seeing Sun Yu's eyes flashing unnaturally, said: "Today, hard to envy the girl..." .
Muxue picks things up and picks them very seriously. After buying the things, they are sent directly to the county government. It’s really a matter of making care for the county owner...
Murong Xue did not agree: "Just go shopping for half a day, choose a half-day thing, it is not hard..."
Sun Yu smiles, Mu Xue's wandering, shopping, helping the county owner! Because Muxue picked things, almost all the county owners like, her preferences, and the county owner is very similar...
Sun Yu looked around indiscriminately, and saw the pattern in the small courtyard was clear, the flowers and plants were lush, the scenery was excellent, but the area seemed to be smaller. He frowned and looked up to Murong Xue: "You are here, live. how is it?"
"Very good!" Murong Xue's eyes are faint: this small house is rented by her, the yard, and the layout of the room, are very consistent with her preferences, she is here, living very comfortable!
(End of this chapter)