The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Back in the mansion, Su Ziqing was thinking about Princess Lianhua. Princess Lianhua was the beloved daughter of Prince Qing. It was rumored that this girl was unrestrained and had a masculine personality. She liked to wander around since she was a child.

I heard from the general before that Prince Qing is definitely not as simple as an idle prince, so is it just a coincidence that Princess Lianhua appears in Liangzhou at this time or does he have another purpose?

But before he could continue thinking, the old lady pushed him into the room and handed over the snow-white gauze dress, "Hey, go and show it to grandma."

"This..." Su Ziqing looked embarrassed, he could only try to delay it for a while, and said, "Grandma, why don't you wear it when it's green tomorrow."

The old lady is eager to see it now, but she is not willing to agree, "No, you promise grandma, you will wear it when you come back!"

"But I..." Su Ziqing was a little bit dumbfounded, as a man, how decent was he to wear a woman's dress.

Cui'er on the side was even more afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "Young master, I feel that you are still submissive to the old lady, so hurry up and change."

"Yes!" The old lady nodded, "If you don't put it on yourself, I'll let Tweety put it on for you."

"Okay, I'll just go and put it on." Su Ziqing sighed, walking behind the screen to please the old lady.

The woman's clothes are indeed much more complicated than the man's. Those gauze skirts are layered and the belt around the waist is too long. Because the neckline is relatively open, there is actually a pink flower embroidered on the chest inside. The bellyband of the water lily!

Su Ziqing stared at the bellyband for a while, whether to wear it or not, he felt in a dilemma right now.

The old lady waited outside for a long time, but before she saw him come out, she called out, "Daughter-in-law, have you dressed well? After changing, come out and show grandma."

Su Ziqing hesitated for a while, then walked out slowly, Cui'er looked over, and saw him wearing a snow-white gauze skirt, as if walking out of the sun, a breeze blew in, and the gauze floated up, as if from the sky The fairy that flew down.

Tweety opened her mouth half wide, her jaw was about to drop, and she swallowed after a while, "My lord, you are so beautiful."

The old lady glanced at her, "Cui'er, why do you always call me young master, and you want to call young madam?"

"Ah." Tweety's mind was moving quickly, and she immediately said, "The old lady has really good eyesight, you see that the young lady is so beautiful now, you can only describe it as a moon and a flower."

"Hmph, that's natural." The old lady was slightly proud, but she squinted her eyes to see that Su Ziqing's clothes were loose, and said, "Oh, why are these belts tied so casually, Tweety, hurry up and tighten them up."

"Yes." Tweety answered and walked forward.

"Wait..." Su Ziqing couldn't stop him, Tweety smiled, opened his corset and tightened it again, almost making him breathless, "Cough..."

The tight bondage around his waist made Su Ziqing's back straighten a lot, and it was also very uncomfortable.

But the old lady finally said with satisfaction, "Look at how beautiful this is, this willow waist is so thin that it's ready to be grasped, Fei'er will definitely like it very much when she sees it."

"Hehe..." Su Ziqing smiled weakly, and only hoped that the old lady would soon be satisfied and go back to take a nap, so that she could take it off quickly.

"And this butt is so upturned, I will definitely give birth to a fat boy in the future." The old lady couldn't help but slapped it.

"..." Su Ziqing blushed completely.

The old lady walked around him, and then saw his flat chest, the water lily protruding from the neckline couldn't support it, she shook her head and sighed, "The only problem is that the pair of crests in front are not big enough. , but it doesn't matter, after my great-grandson is born, the breasts will increase."

"Puff cough..." Su Ziqing choked on a mouthful of saliva.

"My granddaughter-in-law's eyebrows are also beautiful, like a crescent moon." The old lady continued to look carefully, "But there are too many miscellaneous hairs on the side, Tweety, hurry up and fix it."

Su Ziqing immediately gave Cui'er a look to tell her not to agree, and Cui'er leaned forward and said quietly, "My lord, you see that the old lady is so happy today, do you have the heart to let her down?"

"..." Su Ziqing was at a loss for words for a moment, only feeling his eyelids twitch.

The old lady ordered again, "Tweety, remember to put on a more delicate makeup for the young lady."

"Yes." Tweety replied happily, "Don't worry, old madam, I will definitely dress young madam beautifully."

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"Are you ready?" After sitting in front of the dressing table for at least an hour, Su Ziqing couldn't sit still and moved, and the old lady even dozed off while sitting at the table with her head propped on her hands.

"Okay." Tweety finally put on light pink rouge on both sides of his cheeks, making his fair complexion look more feminine, "Young master, can you see for yourself if you are beautiful?"

Su Ziqing looked into the bronze mirror and couldn't help being stunned. After putting on makeup, he really looked like a woman.

"Grandmother." At this moment, Yu Wenfei stepped in from the outside, Su Ziqing's complexion changed, and she quickly turned her back, covering the lower half of her face with her hands.

The old lady was woken up by his cry and opened her eyes, "Why are you back?"

Yu Wenfei glanced at the figure with his back turned to him, and said absent-mindedly, "Oh, of course I've finished all the work in the field, so I'll be back."

"Oh, that's right." The old lady remembered the incident and asked Cui'er, "By the way, Cui'er, have you done your makeup for the young lady?"

Tweety said, "Return to the old lady, the painting is already done."

"Then Fei'er, you came back just in time, come and see together, your wife looks so good-looking." The old lady pulled Su Ziqing over, "Granddaughter-in-law, why are you carrying it on your back?"

Su Ziqing's hand was also torn off by her, and a face as clear and refined as a lotus in water was revealed, and Yu Wenfei was stunned for a moment looking at it.

"Don't look!" Su Ziqing was embarrassed for a while, and turned his head away.

The old lady and Tweety who were on the side smiled at each other, and they retreated secretly and closed the door.

Yu Wenfei paced over, raised Su Ziqing's chin with his slender fingers, and his appearance was reflected in his dark pupils, "It turns out that Ziqing is so beautiful as a woman."

"Don't look, I'm just trying to make grandma happy, I'm going to wash it off right now!" Su Ziqing brushed his hand away and was about to wipe it off, but was pulled into his arms by Yu Wenfei, and was forcefully raped. He picked it up, causing him to exclaim, "General, what are you doing?"

Yu Wenfei raised a wicked smile and blew on his face, "Ziqing guess what I'm going to do?"

"...Now..." Su Ziqing's lips trembled, and he said with difficulty, "...it's daytime."

"That's right." Yu Wenfei nodded, "But the beauty is in my arms, if I still sit in my arms, I am not a man."

After putting Su Ziqing on the bed, two big hands ran down his waist, the darkness in his eyes gradually deepened, "Then, should my Ziqing please please her husband?"

"How do I ask for it..." Su Ziqing felt a numbness, felt that the other party's burning eyes seemed to be able to see through his body through the clothes, and his soft voice trembled.

"It's better..." Yu Wenfei raised a finger across his soft forehead and lips, thought for a while, "It's better for Ziqing to kiss me..."

I don't know if the sunlight in the room was too bright, or the faint smell of sweat emanating from Yu Wenfei's body stimulated him, Su Ziqing sat up suddenly, pushed him to a corner, knelt on the man's body, grabbed the man's neckline, and bowed down. The head imitated the way he usually kissed himself and kissed him down.

Yu Wenfei squinted his eyes halfway, the corners of his lips curled up in an arc, wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and tore off the hairpin on his head with the other, letting his ink-like black hair loosen.

At this time, the red gauze curtain fell down, covering the collapsed spring.