His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Han Fei glanced at Mother Gui, who had a tight face beside her with a bit of horror, and yelled at her what kind of luck is this! Random assignment meets the hardest person!

Madam Gui glanced at Han Fei diagonally, and said, "Han Xiunv doesn't seem to be satisfied?"

Han Fei quickly and respectfully said: "Han Fei dare not! There is Madam Lao Gui!"

Mother Gui nodded with satisfaction and said: "Let's go, tell me what your show is, I need some time to prepare it for you."

Han Fei looked around, and the show girls around him pricked up their little ears. They must be very curious about what kind of show such a big fat lady can perform.

Han Fei just doesn't want these people to know in advance! Humph!

Madam Gui noticed Han Fei's hesitation, and she understood her heart. She had seen a lot of surprises, and said: "Let me go out."

Han Fei followed Mother Gui, and the remaining show girls followed their respective mothers to prepare what they needed for the performance tonight.

After finding a corner with no one everywhere, Madam Gui asked: "Say, Amar Palace will have everything."

Han Fei quickly said: "Mrs Gui, what I need is a bit special..."

Mother Gui raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Oh? Tell me about it."

Han Fei got closer, whispered in Mother Gui's ear, and then waited happily, but Mother Gui looked very surprised, and said, "Are you sure?"

"yes, I'm sure."

Madam Gui straightened her face and said, "It's interesting, something beyond my expectations, but don't worry, I will be prepared by you. Besides, what else do you need?"

Han Fei thought for a while, and said, "Do you have clothes that suit me? Han Fei didn't prepare for a trip to the palace..."

Mother Gui laughed dumbly and said: "No one in the prime minister's mansion told you about preparations for entering the palace?"

Han Fei immediately put on a eclipsed face, lowered her voice and said, "There has never been..."

Madam Gui immediately remembered about this lady in the prime minister’s mansion, she felt a trace of guilt in her heart, and she seemed to have remedied her death by saying: "It's an old man who is rude, and there will naturally be in the gorgeous clothes palace. I remember your figure There is also a large and small set..."

Han Fei's eyes are bright, she is most afraid that she does not have the right size now!

Madam Gui looked at Han Fei’s straightforward expression and smiled. She felt relieved at the slightest dislike of Han Fei in her heart. Madam Gui finally understood why Madam Gui treats this ugly female president on weekdays. It’s the reason for taking care.

In this intriguing imperial city, there are not many people who can be so straightforward, and I don't know how long this straightforwardness can last.

"Follow me."

Han Fei obediently followed Madam Gui, and as she came to a wing room, there was a small plaque hanging on the top of the wing room, with a few large characters written in large characters, such as Wishful Xuan.

When Grandma Gui opened the door, Han Fei was almost blinded.

Rows of clothes hanging, jewelry boxes placed one by one, pairs of beautiful shoes sorted by color, the whole room is very large, almost all neatly arranged, at first glance, dazzling.

A word popped out of Han Fei's mind, isn't this just a cloakroom...

Madam Gui was very satisfied with Han Fei's stunned expression. You must know that this ‘cloakroom’ was created by her under the control of one hand, just to prepare for emergencies, but there are not many opportunities to use it.

Every show girl who can come to the Ama Palace is without exception, with a distinguished life experience. As early as when entering the palace, the house will be prepared for her own outfit. There has never been a show girl like Han Fei so down and down. stand up……

It was a miraculous thing that Han Fei could enter the Palace of Armagh.

An unfavored daughter...

While Mother Gui was thinking deeply, Han Fei was already attracted all eyes by those outfits.

Han Fei is about to sigh, every piece of clothing here is enough to be called an ingenious workmanship, and its gorgeousness can be imagined, even if she knows that she can't wear it, it will not prevent herself from admiring it. If it is an ordinary The girl who came here might scream.

Han Fei looked over one by one, but finally stayed in front of the last piece of clothing on display.

That is a set of fiery red clothes.

Splendid lines from the neckline meander down and gather at the waist. The sleeves are wide and narrow at the wrists. The large parts are embroidered with dense and dense peony patterns, sewn with dark gold threads, and they are faint in sight. With the light, a black belt is tied around the waist, and two bells are tied for fishing. The hem looks like a skirt, but it is actually trousers. The wide trouser legs are made of four layers. Each layer is like a tulle and light. The splendid scene of tulle flying after one rotation.

The bright red color and heavy makeup captured Han Fei’s attention almost instantly. It was not a pure red, but a gradual change, but the position of the foot was almost black, and there was a pair of red embroidered shoes under the shirt. , At the ankle is a long belt, and there are a few small bells hanging.

Mother Gui took a few steps forward, came to Han Fei's side, and said, "Look at this set?"

Han Fei almost admired and said, "It's so beautiful..."

This shirt was not only good-looking, but what made Han Fei violated was that there was a faint desire and familiarity in her heart.

Madam Gui showed a hint of surprise, and said, "This shirt is a fake."

Han Fei turned her head, became interested, and said, "Why?"

Madam Gui reached out and touched her clothes. She felt very good, and exclaimed: "This is made from an imitation of the goddess suit, but it is a failure, but it can be regarded as the only well-preserved failure."

Han Fei muttered to herself: "Goddess suit..."

Mother Gui showed a look of reverence, and said: "Goddess is Han Ling's faith, and the goddess suits only exist in mythology. People who have seen them in the early years have also returned to the dust, even if it is imitation, it is not easy."

Han Fei's gaze fell on this dress, feeling a little regretful, this is just a failed imitation and so amazing, so how brilliant will the real goddess suit be? The goddess in such clothes must be no ordinary people.

This was the first time that Han Fei became interested in a character in a myth. It seemed that when she looked back when she was free, she would look up what the goddess came from.

Mother Gui showed a stunned look, and said: "Speaking of which...the only set of clothes that has been enlarged here is also like this, but the craftsmanship is not as good as this one, you can try it. The master who makes this clothes also I don’t know what to think, but I made a bigger set. I remember that the size is really as big as yours, but it’s strange."

While talking, Mother Gui went looking for the clothes that had been covered in dust by her.

Han Fei didn't hold back, she reached out and touched the clothes, her fingertips seemed to be electrocuted, she immediately withdrew her hand and looked up at the clothes blankly.