The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

She was dressed in a white tailored brocade robe, with a black silk gold thread dangling from her waist was a fine Fu Lu Shou Jade Pendant, revealing a dark green luster, all three thousand black silk coiled up, tied into a bunch with a red jade crown hair.

Beside the smooth and fair face, in the light and foggy morning light, the lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms, the skin is as delicate as porcelain, and can be broken by blowing bullets, and there is always a cold and indifferent expression on the face.

"He" was holding a feather fan, and with a "pop", the fan unfolded, and he shook it freely with his hand.

What a mouth-watering handsome son!

"Miss San, you look so handsome like this, oh no, you should be called the third young master now." Lu Rong looked at Su Yueming who seemed to have changed, and said in surprise.

While marveling at Leng Ru's cross-dressing skills, Bi'er said, "Look carefully, the third young lady in men's clothing looks a bit like the second young master."

As soon as Bi'er finished speaking, she realized that she had slipped her words, she quickly covered her mouth, and lowered her head.

But Su Yueming didn't mind. Looking at the beautiful young man in the mirror, he said, "It's okay, Su Zicong and I are brothers and sisters with the same father, and our looks seem to be nothing more than a normal thing."

After hearing this, Bi'er felt relieved. She had just heard that the second young master's blemish disease was getting worse, and I'm afraid there is not much time left.

"Are you ready?" Hearing a clear voice, he saw Murong Canghai walking in. He was dressed in a black robe that set off his tall figure a bit mysteriously, and his dark night-like eyes were always fixed. A unique evil spirit.

Hearing his voice, Su Yueming retracted the fan in his hand, turned his head, and looked at each other, Murong Canghai's eyes clearly flashed a look of amazement.

She is usually indifferent and indifferent, like an orchid in an empty valley, high and pure and proud, she can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.But now she is showing people in men's clothes, wearing a white robe, and she has a kind of fairy air, beautiful and otherworldly.

only……

His approving gaze lingered on her for a week, and finally stopped somewhere, a starlight flickered in his eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if hesitating to speak.

"How?" Seeing that he seemed to have an opinion, Su Yueming asked.

"Cough..." Murong Canghai put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, then his eyes glanced at a certain raised place again.

Su Yueming seemed to realize something suddenly, she lowered her head, followed Murong Canghai's strange gaze and looked towards herself——

When her eyes stayed somewhere, she suddenly turned around, covering her chest with her hands, her face flushed.

"Miss San, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? This servant will take a look for you?" Both Lurong and Bi'er were puzzled, why the face of the third lady suddenly turned red like this, especially the slender The thin earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed.

On the contrary, the King of the North Courtyard seemed to be admiring something contentedly.

"Get out!" She yelled angrily.

"Yes." Lurong and Bi'erhui misunderstood and prepared to leave.

"Okay, you guys stay." Murong Canghai didn't tease her anymore, knowing her temper, he might not go if he got angry.

After he went out, Su Yueming took off his outer robe and ordered the servant girl to bring a strip of white cloth. Lurong and Bi'er realized what was going on.

They quickly unfolded the strips of cloth, circled around Su Yueming's body, and wrapped her soft feminine features.