Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"But I see, little general, you may be wearing the right clothes..."

As the man said that, he suddenly threw the dress in his arms towards Xiang Xing.

The little guy was startled again by his sudden action and could only catch it subconsciously.

But then, Feng Lan continued to laugh and came up again.

Xiang Xing saw that his slender hands were slightly placed on his shoulders, and then he leaned slightly, and his beautiful face came close to him again, only a few feet away.

Staring at her deeply for a while, his red lips were slightly wide, and his voice was low, with inexplicable confusion.

"Little General, can you try this dress on for me?"

However, before Xiang Xing could answer, the man raised his delicate brows slightly and quickly let go of her.

At the same time, the little guy suddenly felt a strong wind blowing around him, blowing all the veils around the screen down.

It happened to surround her during the period, forming a small dressing room.

As for Feng Lan, she had already walked outside the screen.

Through the veil, she could vaguely see that the slender and slender back was facing her, sitting at the tea table and drinking tea.

And, as if aware of her gaze, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and laughed again.

"Little general, please rest assured, we Fengxianglou must respect ten percent of our honorable guests... So if you don't say anything, I will never look back."

"..."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing blinked softly.

After a pause, she finally retracted behind the screen.

Then trust him once.

Thinking about it, the little guy let out a sigh of relief, then lowered his head and looked at the dress in his arms.

Move your heart.

To be honest, when she saw this dress again, she had an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.

If I remember correctly, this was when she was a queen in the second world. It was Yu Wenyin, the ambassador of happiness at the time, who invited the world's number one tailoring master to come over and tailor it for her.

I still remember that at that time, Yu Wenyin saw her who had changed her clothes and stayed there for a long time.

He said at the time that he would never forget that look.

...

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing's eyes flickered slightly, then he tilted his body again and glanced at the back outside the screen.

There was some faint excitement in my heart.

So, when he remembered it, did he dream of the girl wearing this dress in his dream?

That is to say...

The ambassador of happiness in this life, although a little crazy, is very likely to recognize her, right!

Wouldn't that be awesome!

After thinking about it, the little guy suddenly felt his whole body brightened.

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly changed out of his men's long shirt and the corset that matched the inner layer.

Carefully put on this lilac flower and bird auspicious cloud plain gauze skirt, and put on the dark purple gauze as thin as cicada wings.

Just after carefully binding the belt, Xiang Xing paused for a while.

Because the original owner was trained as a boy since she was a child, she has a relatively tall figure, so although this dress fits her just right, the skirt is still slightly shorter and slightly lifted.

But this just proves that this skirt is really made according to her former five-short figure...

Thinking about it, she looked at the slender figure outside the screen again, and nodded in admiration.

What kind of devil is this guy, he can measure the size so accurately in a dream.

After sighing with emotion, the little guy took a deep breath and prepared to go out to let Feng Lan "accept the results".