Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Looking at the shy smile on her face, Feng Hongyin grinned very rebelliously.

He walked up to her, held her sleeves, and opened her arms.

She was wearing a long gown with a yellow background and embroidered with large clusters of flowers. The whole gown could not count how many flowers were embroidered, almost covering the yellow background.

Even better, the cuffs of this gown are still pink.

Feng Hongyin has never seen such a tacky color since he was a child, and has never seen anyone wearing such clothes so happily.

She is the first.

And I am not ashamed, but proud of it.

The cowardly beauty who was pulling his sleeves and opening his arms was a little embarrassed, but the corners of her lips were still smiling: "What's the matter?"

She asked cautiously.

Feng Hongyin let go and looked at her.

Even though she was dressed like this, with such a huge flower on her head, her face was still clean.

Feng Hongyin didn't know what to say for a while.

He pointed to her, his tone a little bit of hatred for iron and steel: "I was not complimenting you just now."

Her face was blank for a moment.

Feng Hongyin really didn't expect it. She looked quiet, and the books on the desk looked very connotative. She was clean and upright. If it weren't for Cuiyu Tower, she would go out and say she was. The young lady from a scholarly family can't be overstated.

This is the number one person who actually likes to wear clothes with big red and green flowers, and he really has the courage to make himself like a group of plants that bloom and have a party.

Feng Hongyin was too angry, and forgot to get angry.

He walked all over the floor, rummaging for something.

I finally turned to her wardrobe and opened it, and I saw that the top layer was the plain clothes she had worn before. The next look was she bought it herself.

Red, green, deep purple...

"Are you the palace lady who was in charge of coloring in Xiufang before?" Feng Hongyin shook one of the clothes that was so complicated that he couldn't see what kind of clothes she was, and asked her: Where are the days?"

This mockery sounded a little more straightforward. She blinked her eyes in confusion, and her lips didn't dare to provoke Prince Zhu who was in anger.

Feng Hongyin turned around and found that the plain-colored clothes were her previous clothes, and she knew the material was not very good when she touched it, while those with good material Feng Hongyin didn't want to look at the second one at the first glance.

He thrust his waist angrily, after a while, he pointed her with his finger, and then came to her dressing table, wanting to see what shocking jewelry she had bought.

Only this time, the people who had been allowing him to search in the room stopped in front of him.

"Lord!"

She begged a little, and her face turned pale.

Feng Hongyin easily pushed her aside, and then opened the top box of the dressing table.

There was a pile of strange gold and silver jewelry in the box. Feng Hongyin had only seen this pile of things on his grandmother's head, and even the princess Ming did not carry such vulgar things.

He took a deep breath and opened the second floor.

The second layer is better, and some jade artifacts appear.

Only Feng Hongyin picked up one of them and saw that the hosta was inlaid with three or four silver flowers, and there were colorful feathers on the hairpin.

"Have you changed to raising chickens this time?" He was so angry that he didn't even get angry anymore. He threw the hairpin aside in a particularly calm manner, and opened the third layer without hope.

Feng Hongyin was stunned as soon as this layer opened.

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