Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Xia Weibao pursed her lips, "The ancient style is the ancient red dress. I will design the clothes."

"Well, everything you say depends on you."

"Then I will find someone to make clothes tomorrow, and then shoot."

Lu Hualiang lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, "I will arrange for someone to make the clothes. You can just point me around. What about the wedding dress, what kind of wedding dress do you want to wear?"

Xia Weibao's complexion froze, "Wedding...wedding dress?"

"Yes, what kind of wedding dress you want to wear on our wedding day, if you have no idea, I can find a designer to design it."

"I, I... Mr. Lu, I don't want to have a wedding for now."

Xia Weibao was a little guilty, and she did not dare to look at him.

She was afraid that seeing his hopeful eyes would make her blame herself.

She just wanted to take another look at Emperor Xia Liang in a red dress.

I don't really want to take wedding photos.

Just this time, let her be selfish this time.

Forgive her for using him as a substitute this time.

Just once, just look at the Dog Emperor again.

Just a glance.

She really can't make it anymore.

The light in Lu Hualiang's eyes slowly disappeared.

Somewhat disappointed.

"Okay, don't do it if you don't do it, tell me when you want to have a wedding, I will be free anytime."

Xia Weibao's nose sore, almost crying.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at his face the whole time.

The next day, Xia Weibao rushed to the ancient tomb and took a picture of the jade coffin.

Let Sanji handle it, remove the body, and enlarge the clothes.

Lu Hualiang invited five internationally renowned designers to come to her home to assist her with the completion.

They are all top costume designers, so the dresses are made very fast.

Some details were handled incorrectly, and Xia Weibao was also watching, so it took a long time to get out of work.

Lu Hualiang was a little curious about what the dress she personally designed would look like.

However, when I saw the finished product, my heart was stabbed fiercely, and I laughed at myself.

Turning his head, I saw Xia Weibao holding the clothes and smiling with crooked eyes.

This is the happiest smile in her past few days.

Lu Hualiang put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head slightly.

The fine sea of ​​currents on his forehead fell down, covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions.

It's just around, but there is a lingering melancholy.

He thought that she wanted to have a wedding with him, so he took the wedding photos.

It turned out that it was because of this.

"President Lu, does this dress look good, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu?"

Xia Weibao was happily touching her dress, but Lu Hualiang did not respond.

Turning his head, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

She was a little guilty, "Mr. Lu, are you unhappy?"

Lu Hualiang raised her head, her complex eyes locked on her delicate face.

His lips moved, and I wanted to ask her.

Isn't it... treat him as someone's stand-in?

However, in the end there was no question.

"No."

Xia Weibao put down the dress in his hand, "If you don't want to shoot, then we..."

"When do you want to shoot, this afternoon, or wait until tomorrow?"

As long as she is happy, he doesn't care.

His request is simple, stay with him.

That's enough, he doesn't care about the others.

Xia Weibao pursed her lips, struggling inwardly.

She knew that it was very unkind and cruel to him.

but……

But she really couldn't stand it anymore, if she didn't let her see the Dog Emperor again, she would collapse.

It took a thousand years to discover my feelings. Who understands this sadness?