Saint Anlan touched the necklace around his neck, a smile on his face: "Thank you, Solans."
Solans' eyes swept over her fair neck. The already snow-white swan neck was now embellished with pink diamonds, making her look charming yet pure.
Sheng Anlan looked at her gently: "I told you not to be so polite to me, but you are being distant again."
Sheng Anlan lowered his head and nodded slightly, "I just think this necklace is so beautiful. I haven't given you anything yet."
Solans smiled, lowered his head to hug Saint Anlan, and leaned over to kiss Saint Anlan on the lips.
The unexpected kiss made Saint Anlan open his eyes slightly.
The kiss was like a gentle breeze, sweeping towards her and making her heart beat wildly.
The next second, the other party smiled gently and let her go: "Just give me this."
Before Saint Anlan could recover from the kiss, he was aroused by Solans's gentle words the next moment.
Her still beating heart now jumped to her throat.
When did Solans become so good at flirting?
This is simply...
Her face turned slightly red, and she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.
It turned out that it had been too long since Peony had been around, and she felt a little overwhelmed when she was just teased.
If this continues, she doesn't know if she can hold on.
Fortunately, Xiu Ran came outside and rescued her.
"Princess, Young Master, someone from the Imperial Household Department is here."
The sudden words diluted a lot of Sheng Anlan's charming emotions. She looked at Xiu Ran and asked in confusion, "Why did the Imperial Household Department come here suddenly?"
Xiu Ran lowered his head and replied, "I came to deliver wedding clothes for the princess."
Wedding dress?
Sheng Anlan was stunned when he heard this. Why was he giving her wedding clothes?
She was stunned for a moment, but Solans nodded to Xiuran, "Got it. Treat the people from the palace well. The princess will be here soon."
After saying that, Solans looked at Saint Anlan gently and said, "Princess, it's time to try on your wedding dress."
Sheng Anlan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, "I..."
This feeling was not pleasant for Saint Anlan. He felt as if he had suddenly betrayed Solans.
But in the interstellar world, this state is normal.
Saint Anlan laughed secretly. When she burned incense and prayed to Buddha, she wanted to be surrounded by handsome men. Now that the day had finally come, she was still a little conflicted. She really didn't know how to appreciate what she had.
Seeing that she didn't move, Solans had a barely noticeable smile in his eyes.
Who would want their mistress to meet another beastly husband?
Everyone hopes that the female master will love him more, but when he thinks of the insect eggs in her brain, he has to suppress this thought.
More than anything else, her body concerned him.
"I'm fine, Princess, please go. Don't keep the Imperial Household Department waiting for too long, or it would be impolite."
Saint Anlan could only walk out. When she reached the door, she looked back at Solans, whose eyes were still gentle.
It seemed that there was never any strange expression on his face. Sometimes Saint Anlan even doubted whether there was such a perfect person in the world.
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The cloakroom of the Star Hall.
A variety of clothes are displayed on the hangers, from long skirts to short skirts, from palace dresses to formal wear, in various colors and materials.
When Saint Anlan walked in, she felt that the entire cloakroom had changed. There were many more clothes than she had worn before.
When the palace attendant saw Saint Anlan arrive, he knelt down and saluted: "Greetings, Princess. A total of 72 wedding dresses have been delivered. Please try them on, Princess."
"Seventy-two sets? That's so many?"
Is it necessary to wear so many clothes for a wedding?
Can you get through it?
The chief eunuch lowered his head and said, "Princess, in addition to the costumes from Youlan Star, there are also costumes from Junlin Kingdom."
King's Kingdom?
The country where your boat sails!
Marriage between two countries is troublesome because one set of clothes has to be worn in two parts.
Seeing that Saint Anlan's complexion had improved, the chief attendant signaled to the other attendants who were tidying up their clothes. One of the attendants came over with a lavender dress.
"Princess, how about this dress as your opening dress?"
Sheng Anlan glanced at it and was about to respond when Qiao Mo, standing beside him, called out, "Princess, this dress is so beautiful. It will look great on you."
It is indeed beautiful. The upper body is made up of layers of lotus flowers piled up at the waist and extending to the chest. The hem is a loose skirt with a trailing tail, which is very elegant.
It is beautiful, but it will be exhausting to wear it to a wedding.
Saint Anlan thought of the last time she was on Youlan Star, when she wore clothes for the sacrifice. They were as heavy as a jack, and her neck was sore from wearing them for several hours in such an occasion.
No matter what, she would choose something loose and comfortable this time.
Saint Anlan glanced at a short dress next to him and pointed, "I think this one is good. Let's try this one first."
The chief eunuch took a look, frowned slightly, and advised, "Princess, the opening dress is usually a long one."
The two disagreed and reached a stalemate.
Just as Qiao Mo was about to lighten the mood, a low, magnetic voice suddenly rang out in the air: "The short one is nice, it matches the green dress I'm wearing. It seems like we have a good understanding."
When Sheng Anlan heard the sound, he looked up and saw a blue light curtain flashing in the air, and Jun Zhouyang appeared in it at some point.
There were also various clothes displayed behind him. He was obviously in the cloakroom and seemed to be trying on dresses just like her.
"Why are you here?" Saint Anlan asked curiously.
"Aren't you trying on wedding clothes? How can you try them on if I'm not here?"
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