Poison Genius Consort

These boxes are not big, but they are not small.

Ten boxes, lined up along the wall of the inner house, can not be squeezed in a row, only in two rows.

Zhao Xiao smiled and screamed, Han Han raised her eyebrows and looked at her, and her heart trembled.

She said with patience, "Zhao Wei, laughing enough, tell me, what the **** is going on?"

"Hey..."

Zhao Wei came from the military camp. Whenever he faced the princess, he was in a state of laughing and laughing. "Oh... this is what the Royal Highness sent. As for what, the princess opened it himself, I don’t know."

Han Wei looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao and did not expect Zhao to tell her anything. She nodded. "Okay, I know."

She did not move after she finished, waiting for Zhao to go out.

However, Zhao Wei did not move, just to laugh at her, did not retreat.

In fact, Zhao Wei does not know what these ten boxes are.

Before the Highness gave the Princess a large box of jewelry in Yunxue Pavilion, Zhao Wei had inquired that he had to buy the big box of jewelry. He told the film guard to buy it. He said that he would buy the best. Buy a box for the princess to pick.

This time, what Zhao Wei heard was that His Royal Highness had placed a hundred miles of general pigeons in the city. He went shopping alone for a long time before buying back the ten boxes of things, and he had not let the fans follow.

If you are not buying something private, can you not let the shadow guard follow? Zhao Wei can not be curious, can you not imagine?

In fact, Han Wei did not want Zhao to retreat. So many things, Zhao Wei is also helping her sort out.

However, when she saw Zhao Yan’s innocent smile, she was flustered.

Han Yu is about to speak, Zhao Wei will laugh and rob, first, "Princess, the old slave will help you open it."

"Do not……"

Han Hao did not have the opportunity to refuse. Zhao Wei’s movement was much faster than her voice. When she was cold, she picked up the first box.

I saw all the shoes in the box, all kinds of styles, but, without exception, all are conservative styles.

Zhao Wei seems to be somewhat disappointed, but the enthusiasm remains the same. "Hey, let's be so intimate when we are in the house, even the shoes know how to buy it? Hey, it’s not the same with a daughter-in-law!"

Han Wei is picking up the pile of shoes, listening to Zhao Wei’s words, and unconsciously pondering it, the more he thinks, the more he feels wrong.

It’s not the same with a daughter-in-law...

This seems to be used to praise women and women, can the husband enjoy the happiness?

She hasn't been worried about the dressing of the dragon and the night. Instead, she bought her shoes for the night, and Zhao said that she is not sarcastic, what is it?

Han Yumei looked at Zhao Wei, and Zhao Wei was looking at her and realized that she was the fastest.

"Princess, the old slave... the old slave did not mean that! The old slave... the old slave is not happy, and the chaos is said!" Zhao Wei explained quickly.

Han Yu’s face was thoughtful, and Zhao was anxious. “The goddess, the old slave is really not a heart, the old slave...”

"Zhao Wei, he... wears a lot of shoes and clothes?" Han Yu asked seriously.

Thinking about it carefully, she is not a wife.

Zhao Weizheng had to answer truthfully, but suddenly changed his mouth. "Oh, the size of the tailor, the old slave was placed in the palace, and the princess personally measured the amount of the temple. His Highness was thinned, and the previous size did not fit."

"in fact……"

Han Yuhua

Going to the mouth and immediately swallowing back. Although the dragon is not thin at night, but the face is thinner, the body is still very strong, not much thinner. She not only saw it, but also felt it...

"Well, look back and help me find a tape measure." Han Yu said, opening the second box.

This is another box of shoes.

Like the first case, they are all well-known products. The single pair is worth a lot, let alone a box?

Han Yu’s bitter smile, the style of the dragon’s non-night gift, can be described as a self-contained faction, no one can, and impressive!

Zhao Wei took a look and was even more disappointed. This kind of everyday thing, how can you not know that the temple is rare? He is not afraid that the princess will see more, numb?

Is it difficult to avoid the shadow guard and buy these things?

Han Hao saw two boxes of shoes, a lot of peace of mind, immediately opened the remaining eight boxes, and as she expected, the things that Long Fei night sent are some clothing accessories.

Han Han picked up a skirt with his fingers and looked at it with great interest. The skirt is very nice, but it is very conservative, the collar is very tall, and the chin is held.

Zhao Wei glanced at it and was disappointed. She wanted to cry. However, her mouth was pulled and she laughed very diligently. She said, "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Han Han looked back, "Do you have a stomachache?"

Zhao Wei obviously smiles more ugly than crying.

"No! Princess, the old slave is feeling! You said that your temple is so petting you? Listen to the film guard, but your high school has just bought it for a long time. Ten boxes are so many, the princess wears it in the future. Dai Dai is all sent by His Royal Highness!" Zhao Yi smiled and said, "I have to be a child since I was a child. I am a bully! The princess, the old slave dare to bet you, in the future you will not wear your temple." Clothes, shoes, and your Highness will be unhappy."

"Cough..."

Han Han, who was drinking water, was shackled, and the goose bumps were all over, but her mouth couldn’t help but rise, and she smiled very sweetly.

As long as the dragon is personally picked by the night, what to send and how much to send, she feels happy.

Zhao Wei saw the sweetness of the princess's mouth. After all, she felt a lot of peace of mind. She felt that it was necessary to discuss some gifts with her Highness. However, she had this thief and she did not have this thief.

All women see new clothes, there is only one thought, that is, try on! Han Wei is no exception.

"Zhao Wei, help me hang all my clothes, I want to try one by one!"

There was a bonfire dinner in the evening. Everyone must be dressed up. She wore the dragon from night to night and went out to see if he still didn't want him to participate.

"Yes!" Zhao Wei likes this kind of errand.

The inner house was too narrow, and Zhao Wei could only move things to the outside to sort them out. The shoes were all placed on the ground, and all the clothes were hung up. In a short while, the outer houses were occupied.

Han Hao tried the clothes in the inner room and tried several pieces in succession. They all fit very well. She came out and asked casually, "Zhao Wei, you and my Highness say my size?"

Zhao Wei looked at her in a circle and praised it again and again. "His Royal Highness is really good, clothes are beautiful, people are more beautiful!"

"You told my title to my size?" Han Yu asked again.

"No. Your Royal Highness is a measure of your own, how, the princess does not know?" Zhao Xiao smiled.

"I haven't measured it together? Where did he come from?" Han said seriously.

From her being saved to the present, he has limited time with her, even if she is holding her sleeping time, she also has to

There is a tape measure. This fit is definitely not a visual test, it must be measured by a tape measure.

"Yeah, how can there be a tape measure in the army?" Zhao said with a smile. "Princess, the old slave can't help you find a tape measure. However, the old slave can teach you a way to ensure accurate energy. Not bad!"

Han Hao is very self-conscious on the mirror. She likes this pink purple silk dress. She asks casually, "What is the solution?"

Zhao Li immediately approached, opened his thumb and middle finger. "Hey, this is a glimpse (zha three)."

As she spoke, she measured it on Han Han. "Princess, Your Highness must be such a quantity. If you don't understand, let him teach you. Your Highness must know that you want to make clothes for him. I am happy."

When was the dragon non-night? Is it when she is in a coma in the hot spring pool?

She thought that she would pick up her from the hot springs, help her clean the water, and wear all the details of the clothes. She could not think about it.

Now I think that he is using his hand as a ruler to measure the size of her whole body. She can't imagine it.

That guy, in the end is to help her dress, then measure, or after measuring, and then help her wear? She is ignorant!

If she didn't mention the size of Zhao Wei, she still didn't know what happened.

In addition to this, during her coma, what did the dragon **** do?

Thinking about this, Han Han’s face suddenly burned up. However, Zhao Wei, who is the most adept at seeing the color, did not have the idea to Han Han’s expression, because she pulled out a long brocade box from the bottom of the box.

"Princess, what is this?" Zhao asked suspiciously.

Han Han recognized the box at a glance, and the box and the dragon were the same as the box of the torn purple gauze before the night.

The brocade box and the purple gauze she left in the military camp of Ning Cheng, but she took it with her.

It’s hard to make a gift for the Chinese Valentine’s Day.

Zhao Wei did not dare to open it without permission. He quickly came to Han Han, and Han Han carefully opened it. I saw that it was a pair of earrings, very delicate!

This earring is pink and purple. It is actually the shape of Feng Yu. It is full of tassels with drape, and the feathers are set with fine spar, which is filled with a touch of pink and purple.

At first glance, like a wing of an angel, and a serious look, you will find that this feather feather is the same as the birthmark behind her.

Han Yu was too surprised. After careful examination, he found that the back of Feng Yu had carved a "night".

Even if she is given to the world, it is better to give her the name of "night" after Feng Yu.

The dragon is not the night, the eternal life is eternal, and you are not responsible for you!

Han Yuzheng was immersed in the movement of Feng Yu's fall, but Zhao Wei slammed the brocade box and pulled out a burgundy du pocket from the mezzanine.

"Princess, Your Highness still... sent this." Zhao Wei said, finally could not help but laugh, "Princess, this is the bottom."

Han Wei looked at it and saw that the dudou was very conservative. It was basically the same as the vest she wore in modern times. It was really a bottom coat.

This thing really made her feel ashamed, but it was a funny laugh. The dragon didn't send such a thing at night, but it was still hidden in the brocade compartment, and the bottom of the box!

If she did not experience his badness personally, she absolutely believed that he was a person who did not understand the wind. I don't know how he bought this in the store.

Zhao Wei has sighed a hundred times in his heart. "Princess, give it a try. Don't take your mind down."

(End of this chapter)