Chapter 411 Don’t Be the Next Wife (19)

Wen Qingzhou hooked the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Does Wan'er know what day it is today?"

"What day?" Ning Wanlai was in his arms, refusing to open his eyes.

"think carefully?"

"En" Ning Wan responded casually, and continued to sleep.

Wen Qingzhou sighed helplessly, kissed her forehead, lifted the quilt neatly, stretched out her hand to hug her horizontally, and got off the bed.

"Ah!" Ning Wan, who suddenly lost his center of gravity, was awakened by fright, and stretched out his arms to hug Wen Qingzhou's neck tightly, no longer sleepy: "My lord."

"Don't you remember that today is your wedding ceremony?" Wen Qingzhou put her on the bed firmly, and reached out to brush away the strands of hair on her forehead.

"Today? So fast!" Ning Wan was surprised.

It turns out that time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, she has been in this interface for more than two months, and the task is three months, which is almost full.

Wen Qingzhou smiled, and put on her own clothes: "Wan'er has been raised in my Prince Su's mansion since he was a child. He has no father or mother, and now he is in the frontier. The ceremony of Jiji doesn't have to be so complicated."

Then he turned around and took out the red dress from the bottom box of the closet beside him: "This dress is a gift from my king to Wan'er."

The moment the long skirt was unfolded in front of Ning Wan, Ning Wan was stunned. The red fabric was embroidered with koi and hibiscus with fine gold threads. The workmanship was extremely exquisite and beautiful. overflow.

"Thank you, my lord, Wan'er likes it very much." Ning Wan stretched out his hand to touch the long skirt, and felt a delicate touch.

Wen Qingzhou said with a smile: "Then today, Wan'er should change into this long skirt. The king will give you a day off, so you don't have to go to treat the injured today."

Ning Wan shook his head: "Can I save it until the day I get married to the prince? This is not much different from the size of the wedding dress. Wan'er wants to wear it at the most solemn moment and become the prince's wedding dress." princess."

"." Wen Qingzhou looked at Ning Wan, and then at the long dress in his hand: "Okay then."

"Thank you, my lord." Ning Wan jumped to the ground, threw himself into Wen Qingzhou's arms, stretched out his arms to hook his neck, and pulled it down, he was too tall.
Wen Qingzhou also cooperated, put the long skirt in his hand on the bed, and leaned over.

Ning Wan directly kissed his lips, after a little taste, they parted again, and said with a smile: "For Wan'er, meeting the prince is the best gift in Wan'er's life."

"Hehe." Wen Qingzhou chuckled twice, rubbing her head lovingly.

After Ning Wan let go of Wen Qingzhou, she turned around and took out two sets of blue-gray clothes from the closet beside her, one was Wen Qingzhou's and the other was her own.

Since they all sleep in the same dormitory, the clothes are naturally placed in the same cabinet.

The two sets of blue-gray clothes belonged to the two of them as a couple.

Ning Wan walked to Wen Qingzhou with two sets of clothes in his arms: "I'll change into this one for the prince."

"Okay." Wen Qingzhou replied, today is her gift, so let her do everything.

The light blue-gray color has a feeling of early morning in winter, which is extraordinarily fresh. After putting on this suit, Ning Wan stood beside Wen Qingzhou.

When she was young, when she was beside Wen Qingzhou, she would always be recognized as King Su's daughter. Now that she has reached the age of Ji, she is taller and not so petite anymore. You can stand shoulder to shoulder with him and raise your eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)

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