Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

Under the gorgeous European-style arches, a thin figure came, shining golden and shimmering.

It's Su Qiao!

Su Qiao was wearing a simple golden suspender dress. The thin and thin shoulder straps hung the thin and fashionable skirt, which made people worry that the skirt would break at any time.

The design of the sling reveals a large area of ​​fair skin, the delicate collarbone and charming shoulder lines are perfectly displayed, and the white is like pearl satin shining.

The long suspender skirt is also very slim, which outlines her waist and legs without a trace of fat.

Most charmingly, she wears a thin collar of the same fabric around her neck.

The neck ring fits her neck perfectly, making her look sassy and wild and awsome.

She walked step by step, and the special fabric was gorgeous, golden and dazzling in the sun!

And it's not a shiny golden cloth, but the cloth is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the hem of the skirt will flutter with the wind when you walk, giving people a dreamy feeling.

The whole dress seemed to have fallen into a psychedelic dream in golden autumn.

It obviously doesn't have any embellishments, and it's obviously just a simple suspender skirt, but it completely overwhelms the fancy costumes of everyone present!

Everyone at the scene opened their eyes wide in astonishment:

"Then... what kind of fabric is that? How can it be so beautiful!"

"Ahh! I have never seen such a beautiful dress, it blinded my titanium alloy eyes!"

"This fabric and I seem to have seen it in a museum, as if it was worn by a queen of some dynasty!"

"How is it possible? Impossible? How could Su Qiao get the fabric from the museum?"

"Of course it's impossible. I think that piece of fabric is as thin as a cicada's wing. It is said to be the lightest fabric ever discovered in the world, but due to its age, it is no longer so golden."

"But where did Su Qiao's fabric come from? How can it be so beautiful! Subvert my imagination!"

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Su Qiao walked over calmly amidst everyone's discussion.

Behind her, Zhan Shen, Pei Meiyuan, Zhan Zejian and others followed.

Zhan Shen's face was dignified and stern, a little gloomy.

He was wearing a suit, with an equally glittering shawl draped over his right arm.

Seeing that everyone was staring at Su Qiao, he strode forward and put the shawl on Su Qiao's shoulders.

Su Qiao was forced to put on a shawl, but the shawl, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, made her feel more gorgeous, elegant and extravagant.

And it's so thin, her skin is faintly visible under the fabric, which is even more beautiful and dreamy.

As she approached, everyone could see clearly that it was indeed a cloth that had never been seen before.

It is obviously as light and thin as silk, but it has the reflection of pearlescent fabric, and it still reflects a high-end and luxurious luster.

Like natural cicada wings, like a veil that can be broken by blowing bombs.

Originally, Xu Manman in the seat surprised everyone, and the red dress instantly killed the audience.

But when Su Qiao came, the golden color instantly crushed the audience, like a noble queen!

Xu Manman's face was blue with anger, she spent a lot of effort to get this dress!

She spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a high-end short-lived hallucinogenic drug from a single person, which made Bo Shushu in the back seat dazed for ten seconds.

During those ten seconds, God knows how frightened she was, taking advantage of the time Zhan Zejian in the front row was concentrating on avoiding vehicles, and quickly changed the clothes in the boxes of the two of them.

That kind of medicine is only effective for ten seconds, but after ten seconds, you will not remember anything or feel anything.

She finally amazed the audience, but now she was instantly killed by Su Qiao?

She was extremely unwilling, and snorted coldly:

"I don't know where to find the fabric. It looks like a high-quality imitation. It's fine to imitate. I also imitate the fabric in the museum. Do you respect the historical facts and respect the deceased?"

High imitation?

Ah!

Su Qiao's eyes fell on her, and she was about to speak, but Xu Manman suddenly grabbed the hand of an old man:

"Grandpa Zhou, you have been doing archaeological work all your life and have dealt with all kinds of fabrics. Come and see what kind of fabric she is."

The old man who was pulled out was Mr. Zhou Bosong, who was 70 years old. He was a member of an archaeological family. He followed the family to explore ancient times since he was a child. He is now a famous researcher of ancient costumes in China.

Many girls who couldn't see Su Qiao stealing the limelight also came back to their senses in an instant, and all of them said in a strange way:

"That's right, Grandpa Zhou, take a quick look, someone copied and pirated it to the National Museum, you can't ignore it!"

"If I were that kind of queen, my coffin boards wouldn't be able to hold it down!"

"Grandpa Zhou, you must teach her a lesson!"

Under everyone's invitation, Zhou Bosong had no choice but to walk up to Su Qiao.

When he saw the shawl on Su Qiao's body, his eyelids twitched again and again.

He asked politely: "Miss Su, can you show me the shawl on your body?"

"Naturally."

Qingyin's last words are to make this fabric famous all over the world, and today is a very good opportunity.

Su Qiao generously gave him the silk wrapping.

Zhan Shen's face turned cold again, and he simply pulled the shawl off Bo Shushu's body and put it on Su Qiao's body.

Bo Shushu gave him a "well done" look.

Fortunately, Bo Shushu is wearing a cheongsam today, and the shawl is pure white. White is versatile, but it can barely match it.

The moment Zhou Bosong got the fabric, he took out the small magnifying glass he carried with him and stared at the fabric for a while.

Hands also gently touch and feel the texture and texture of the fabric.

After some research, he let out an "ah" and was startled.

Xu Manman immediately stepped forward to support him, "Grandpa Zhou, what's wrong with you? Did she scare you by daring to copy and imitate the fabrics from the museum?"

"No...not...she is real! It's the silk spit out by the golden spider!"

Mr. Zhou Bosong raised his words in shock.

Everyone frowned, what golden spider?Why haven't they heard of it?

Mr. Zhou Bosong introduced: "Golden spider is an extremely rare spider. The silk it spits out is golden yellow, like gold, with excellent luster.

But it is not easy to obtain the silk of the golden spider, because this kind of spider cannot be cultivated commercially, and the wild spider silk must be collected manually in the highlands of Madagascar, and wait for 30 minutes after the spider silk is produced before harvesting!

And the whole process can't use any machine, it must be done by hand!Even weaving has to be done with care!

Such a piece of clothing or a cloak requires at least 200 million spider silks to be woven smoothly.

A small suspender skirt is worth at least tens of millions, and it can even be said to be a priceless treasure! "

"Currently, there is only one golden spider silk cloak in the world. It was made by a textile expert in country y in 2004, and it is still stored in a museum in country m!"

"Besides, that cloak is woven thickly, and everyone searched online, but it is luxurious but has no sense of beauty!

But Su Qiao's dress combines fashion and aesthetics. What kind of craftsmanship is needed to weave golden spider silk into such a thin cloth like cicada's wings! "

Everyone was astonished.

The clothes on Su Qiao's body are so rich?