Murong Yanran also stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Sister Ming, try it on first. His Majesty will definitely know it once he sees it."
Yan Jiaoran's gaze swept across the faces of several people again and again, and then a hint of shame and anger appeared in her eyes.
What's going on?
Why do I feel like I'm all alone again?
Why do they all seem to know this dress?
Just a broken fishing net.
Definitely not wearable.
I must be firm.
I can't fall for these tricks!
Yan Jiaoran glared at them unceremoniously and snorted, "Humph, just team up and bully me."
She tiptoed and threw the silk dress back into the box.
"Your Majesty, are you really not going to try it?" Ming Zhanxue teased with a smile.
"No! It's a broken fishing net, not even a dog would wear it!" Yan Jiaoran's attitude was extremely firm.
"Well then, Your Majesty, please don't regret it." Ming Zhanxue curled the corners of his mouth, looking playful.
Yan Jiaoran said decisively: "Regret? How could I, the great Emperor of the Great Zhou, regret it!"
"uh-huh."
After hearing this, Ming Zhanxue picked up the lacquer box and stepped back behind the curtain with a smile on her face.
She wanted to give the Emperor of the Great Zhou some strength.
Seeing this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but shook his head.
well--
This stupid woman is so miserable, being teased by so many people.
There's something interesting to watch.
"You bastard, what do you mean by this!" Yan Jiaoran said with a frown.
To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader.
I'll deal with this bastard first, and then I'll go and seize the position of the master of the harem. No, cross it out.
I will go and seize the world that belongs to me!
"No, it's meaningless." Qin Yuan quickly put away his smile.
"All you know is to gang up on me..." Yan Jiaoran said bitterly, blinking her eyes, and I felt pity for her.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're the one complaining first. Today is my wedding day, and you're the one who comes to cause trouble." Qin Yuan said helplessly.
"How could that be..." Yan Jiaoran's eyes were red. "All you know is to insult me, mock me, and torture me. Are you trying to force me to hang myself?"
"Stop!" Qin Yuan opened his mouth wide and said, "How can you be so good at making up stories?"
"Are you fed up with me? Why is my life so miserable..." Yan Jiaoran said sourly.
This stupid woman is really a nuisance.
The road to building a harem is long and arduous.
The curtain moved slightly, and a figure walked in.
Yan Jiaoran, who was sulking, suddenly looked straight at the figure, her red lips slowly opening.
Ming Zhanxue wore her hair in a bun, looking elegant and dignified, but underneath she was wearing a rebellious outfit.
She was wearing a strapless black bra. The thin silk material wrapped around a pair of plump snow-white breasts. The fine fishnet-like pattern was deformed by the snow-white flesh, making the snow-white breasts look even more plump, white, full and smooth.
Below is a piece of fabric only the size of a palm. It is located very low, exposing the round belly button and snow-white abdomen. Only a small piece of fabric can barely cover the lower body. The narrow bottom of the pants can't even cover the groin, revealing a touch of enchanting whiteness at the base of the thighs.
The black silk panties were tied into a flower knot on both sides of her hips, swaying gently with her steps, as if they would fall off with a slight pull, making her mature and beautiful body full of sexy temptation.
What made Yan Jiaoran unable to take her eyes off were the two long stockings on her legs.
The black fishnet stockings extended from the toes to the top of her thighs, and the tight silk material perfectly outlined the slender and round curves of her legs.
The white leg flesh was faintly visible through the black mesh.
When your eyes move to the top of the stockings, you can see two snow-white and round thighs. The white and smooth skin and the black stockings form a very impactful picture, which makes people's blood boil.
Further down, there was a pair of shoes she had never seen before.
The soles of the shoes were made of silver-white metal, with pointed heels three inches high, and only a piece of carved crystal on top. At first glance, it seemed as if there was nothing on it.
With both feet in the shoes, from the toes to the heels, the graceful curves of the feet are fully revealed, as if they are deliberately showing off.
Ming Zhanxue held her hands in front of her, her face calm and composed. Although she was wearing a very revealing set of underwear, she held her head high and chest out, showing no shame, and walked confidently and calmly.
Every gesture and movement revealed the dignity and luxury of a queen, and she managed to wear a set of black silk underwear to show the royal style of the mother of the country.
Not to mention others, even Qin Yuan was a little stunned.
He always thought that his wife was a delicate and pitiable woman.
I didn't expect that he was so full of aura at this moment. He walked so imposingly in just a few steps - he was walking just for stupid women to see!
For a moment, the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it almost overflowed the screen.
Women fighting.
It is best to wear these stockings and high heels, the crystallization of Taoist wisdom, before fighting.
The legendary picturesque beauty is just like this, right?
Qin Yuan was a little dazed by what he saw.
As expected, Yan Jiaoran stared at the pair of stockings, her eyes became even redder, her plump chest heaved, and she suddenly said loudly:
"This is my wedding dress, my wedding dress!"
"Take it off and give it back to me, take it off and give it back to me!"
Ming Zhanxue narrowed her watery, charming almond-shaped eyes, her half-smile on her face particularly alluring. "Your Majesty, you just said it yourself, 'Even dogs don't wear it.' This already belongs to me!"
After saying that, Yan Jiaoran raised his head slightly, with a hint of pride and indifference, and looked at Yan Jiaoran quietly.
From now on, I am the queen!
Outside, you are the Emperor of the Great Zhou.
In the back house, you are the younger sister!
Upon hearing this, Yan Jiaoran said nonchalantly, "Those words were spoken by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They have nothing to do with me, Yan Jiaoran."
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