Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Every single one of them is enough to make one blush and their heart race.

"...Why did you call me to Jinxiu Pavilion?"

"Ming, you're not telling me you didn't know?"

The boy stood up.

Smile.

"..."

She does know.

Last time at the Su residence, I agreed to the boy's conditions.

The camera blueprints the boy gave her are now being put into production.

He also came to help a lot.

If you want to back out again.

That doesn't suit her personality either.

But these...

That's going way too far.

"Don't worry, none of these are yours."

I've seen them all.

What's the point?

If you're going to see something, see something you've never seen before.

This is a rare opportunity.

He wouldn't miss it.

Dong Huangming remained silent for a moment.

She was not comforted by the boy's words.

Instead, they became even less confident.

Generally speaking, in non-emergency situations.

When you feel "at ease," that's when you most need to be mindful and prepared.

"Come with me."

The God of War sighed silently in his heart.

no way.

You can't go back on your word.

Following the boy through the hall with the fashion show stage, they arrived at a slightly smaller room.

The room was covered with a soft carpet.

The glass lamp cast a soft glow, making the entire room warm and bright.

But what's most attractive is that all four walls of the room are polished glass mirrors.

It reflects light more clearly than a regular bronze mirror.

This made the room appear somewhat empty.

No matter which angle you look from, once you turn your head...

You can then see yourself in the mirror.

In front of one of the mirrors is a small clothes rack and fitting room.

It looks like it was prepared for Dong Huangming.

She stood there stunned for a moment before looking at the row of clothes on the clothes rack in surprise and saying incredulously.

"Is this what you want me to wear?"

"Why are you so surprised?"

Su Qing was carrying a stool in one hand.

Sit down.

Then he took out the camera he had prepared beforehand from the mustard seed and laughed.

"These clothes have more fabric than the ones outside, don't they?"

"But……"

The God of War glanced over.

True.

I didn't see many revealing items.

However, most of these clothes are in warm colors.

Moreover, each piece is either ethereal and fairy-like or excessively cute.

None of them suit her.

She was a legendary military hero!

"What, you're not satisfied?"

"Tell me what you're not satisfied with."

"I'm not some heartless person, am I?"

"...Wearing such clothes is beneath one's dignity."

If it were just something to wear briefly, that would be fine.

The boy clearly wanted to take pictures.

She certainly didn't want her image to be permanently recorded.

Su Qing nodded and said.

"It does seem so."

Commander-in-Chief of an army.

Cold and ruthless, strategic and cunning, and unapproachable.

Every word that represents coldness can be used to describe her.

Wearing something like that is really not suitable.

"As long as you know."

The war god breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Young people are generally easier to talk to in these situations.

"Then let's change to another one..."

"But Ming."

The boy rested his arm on the back of the chair, propped his chin up, laughed, and said.

"You don't need any authority in front of me."

"Isn't it enough to just be beautiful without any worries?"

Dong Huangming was taken aback.

A slight thought crossed my mind.

She carried a heavy burden of military duties on her shoulders.

That also concerns the safety of Dayan.

No one had ever said anything like that to her before.

No authority or ability is required.

Just be the simplest woman.

As long as it looks pretty, that's fine.

Is this something she can listen to?

The God of War was momentarily stunned.

The boy had already made the decision.

"If you don't say anything, then I'll take that as a yes."

"Hurry up."

"Time is running out, every second is precious!"

Dong Huangming hadn't reacted yet.

The young man gently pushed her into the fitting room.

Then I looked inside.

He is aloof and indifferent, like a military god.

A blush crept across her pretty face.

Inside the inner room.

There were even sets of inner garments.

It has a light and thin texture.

The style is form-fitting.

These are outfits that are not usually seen by others.

But Su Qing didn't take it seriously at all.

He continued to explain things to her, saying...

"Anything here is fine to wear."

"Wearing it underneath, the style is a bit different from what you usually wear, for example, this belly button..."

"I see!"

Seeing that the boy actually thought she knew nothing and started talking non-stop.

The God of War's ears turned red.

They directly drove the boy out.

"You really don't need my help?"

"I have a really good eye; I designed most of the clothes in this Brocade Pavilion."

"…No, thank you."

Su Qing raised an eyebrow.

Although he wouldn't mind using some forceful methods to force his way in and "give advice".

However, the other party is, after all, a military genius.

Although the aloof older sister has a good impression of him, it would be bad if she acted too hastily.

The boy nodded.

"Ok."

"Then call me when you need me."

Dong Huangming rolled his eyes.

impossible!