The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 109 White Lotus or Green Tea Bitch (4)
With a sweep of Shui Qianxun's big and black eyes, he changed the person inside the sedan chair from indifference and arrogance to a gentle and elegant one. After looking at it from head to toe, he suddenly burst out laughing.

A group of maidservants in Tsing Yi glared at Shui Qianxun, but they didn't dare to speak, knowing that not only could they not speak to her, but they would probably choke on her until they vomited blood.

Shui Qianxun said with a smile: "Hey, what little pneumonia master, if you want to pretend to be a female disciple of Tianzong, you should spend more money anyway. Wearing white clothes is very flamboyant and fairy-like, but please can you?" Can't you use some good fabrics? This white dress, with good material, looks like a fairy when you wear it, but if you wear it with poor material, it's called filial piety."

The young maidservant in Tsing Yi's face turned pale, and the one in the sedan chair, with a gentle and elegant face, suddenly froze, as if a mask was hung on his face.

Shui Qianxun casually pulled Huangfu's sleeves and waved towards the sedan chair: "Look, this is called white clothes fluttering. Look, this white clothes are so exquisite, smooth, and elegant. Let's take a look again." Those white clothes of yours, those who know it is white clothes, but those who don’t, think it’s a layer of powder coated on the yellow cloth!”

As soon as this sentence was said, the smile of the young master Feiyan became more and more unbearable, but in the eyes of everyone, she wanted to maintain her elegance and dignity, so naturally she couldn't catch the dead water, and the coldness in her eyes flashed away.

As soon as Shui Qianxun finished speaking, the corners of Huangfu Zi's eyes suddenly curved slightly.

The iceberg in Huangfuyi's eyes melted instantly, while Chu Li held her chin and laughed softly.

In fact, the material of the white clothes worn by the young master Feiyan is already the top grade among the top grades, but I am most afraid of comparison in everything.The white clothes on Huangfu Xi's body were made of snow jade brocade, which was the best of the best, even money could not buy it, the material was exquisite and smooth, like snow coated with moonlight.

Compared with Huangfu Xun's white clothes, Fei Yan's white clothes, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a white dishcloth, and it is the kind of dishcloth that is washed after use.

Moreover, the young master Feiyan was sitting in the sedan chair, with her high-end appearance, her posture, her eyebrows, her expression, no matter how you looked at it, she looked like a paper figurine placed in a mourning hall for sacrifices.

Coupled with that white dress, I'll fuck it, a paper-tied virgin placed in front of the coffin.

With a gentle and elegant smile on the face of the young master Fei Yan, she said softly to Shui Qianxun: "You pretend to be a disciple of Tianzong, and you deliberately plan to stay with His Highness the Crown Prince. I can understand your thoughts..."

The young master Feiyan smiled softly and whispered gracefully, her tone full of empathy.

Shui Qianxun felt a little nauseous, could this guy speak in a normal tone?
"For a woman like you to do such a thing, it shows that your heart is higher than the sky, and it also shows that you are from an ordinary family, but you want to climb the dragon and the phoenix. I don't know where you learned about my name as Tianzong. If you become a disciple of my Tianzong, you can deceive His Royal Highness, and even want to marry the prince, become a princess, and reach the sky in one step. It's just my disciple of Tianzong, not an ordinary woman like you can pretend to be, and His Royal Highness is not someone like you. of."

Having said this, the young master Fei Yan looked at Shui Qianxun with eyes full of sympathy, with a full face that I understand you and sympathize with you, but although you are pitiful, I still can't help you.

"Crazy." Shui Qianxun giggled.

The young master Feiyan, who was pretending to be gentle and understanding, froze, but when she saw Huangfu Xun beside Shui Qianxun, the expression on her face became more gentle, and a look of grievance flashed in her eyes, as if Shui Qianxun's words, Let her sensitive, kind and gentle heart be hurt.

(End of this chapter)