The enchanting princess is not easy to mess with

Chapter 108 [-]th Day Celebration②

Sikong Xuan'er also nodded half understanding, let go of her hands and feet, and got off Shangguan Yuxuan.

"Xuan'er, come here."

Sikong Xuan'er obediently walked in front of Shangguan Fengche.

"Does my outfit meet your requirements?"

Sikong Xuan'er nodded, "It fits."

Not only does it fit, it's even more feminine than a woman.

Seeing Sikong Xuan'er stunned, Shangguan Fengche was in a good mood.

Lowering her head, a shallow kiss landed on Sikong Xuan'er's forehead.

"It's so cute!"

The people around were so startled that they forgot to close their chins, and they all stared blankly at Shangguan Fengche's gentle expression towards Sikong Xuan when he was a child.

Shangguan Yuxuan showed a helpless wry smile, the third brother refused to even give me the extravagant hope of kissing on the cheek.

Sikong Xuan'er stared at Shangguan Fengche's charming face, her eyes rolled around.

"Chudie, come here." Sikong Xuan'er smiled mischievously.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Chudie finally swallowed her saliva before walking over.

Sikong Xuan'er lowered her voice, and bit her ear with Chudie for a while.

Chudie got the order from the young lady, trotted out of the Yiqing building, and led a man with the appearance of a scholar in after a while.

"Miss, someone brought it."

"Oh, Master Bai, I'm looking forward to you. Come, come, please sit down, please sit down."

Sikong Xuan'er instantly transformed into a passionate old bustard, showing great courtesy to Master Bai, watching Shangguan Fengche feel uncomfortable for a while.

Master Bai?That miraculous painter in folklore?Shangguan Fengche half-closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Master Bai drinking tea?"

Sikong Xuan'er poured a cup of tea for Master Bai and handed it to Master Bai.

After receiving Shangguan Fengche's cold gaze, Master Bai silently put down the teacup that had just been put to his mouth.

"Miss Sikong, if you have anything to say, please speak up."

"Master Bai, look, can you memorize all four of their shapes?"

Sikong Xuaner pointed to Shangguan Fengche, Shangguan Yuxuan, Ling Xiner and Xu Youliang.

Master Bai stroked the beard on his chin, took a closer look at the four magnificent people in front of him, and nodded.

Hey, that's a good feeling.

"Master Bai, can you come inside with me, I have some details to discuss with you."

Speaking of an invitation, it would be more appropriate to say that Sikong Xuan'er dragged Master Bai in.

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On the eighteenth day of the eighth lunar month, it is an auspicious day, suitable for business opening and marriage.Auspicious time: Si time (9-11 o'clock).Still following the modern custom, Sikong Xuan'er chose to light the festive firecrackers around [-]:[-].

Early this morning, several huge posters were hung at the entrance of Yiqing Building, two on the left and two on the right, lined up.

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The first picture: Shangguan Yuxuan is wearing Sikong brand new clothes standing in a certain box in Yiqing Building, leaning against the window and looking down at the oiran dancing on the stage who is also wearing Sikong brand clothes, looking affectionate and focused, and pure limited to appreciation.

The second picture: Xu Youliang is wearing Sikong brand clothes and a group of oirans who are not wearing Sikong brand clothes, standing together, the gorgeous light overwhelms other oirans, making them stand out.

The third photo: Ling Xiner is wearing Sikong brand clothes, standing on the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, looking from her perspective, she seems to be looking at the Yiqing Building not far away, her clothes fluttering with the breeze, like a goddess Down to earth.

The fourth picture: Shangguan Fengche is in a private room in Yiqing Building, soaking coquettishly in a big wooden barrel, with rose petals covering all the key parts.He gently rubbed his hair with one hand and raised his arm as if he was playing with petals in the water. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked comfortable.The skin above the chest is as white as fat, with drops of water dripping from it, killing both men and women.Sikong's clothes were still hung on the screen next to the barrel.

Below each picture is written: Warmly celebrate the [-]-day opening of Yiqing Building.

(End of this chapter)