The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

Wear a wedding dress?

Can't we see it on the day we get married?

Xiao Muyu swallowed this sentence, although she couldn't understand why the princess made such a strange request suddenly, but now she couldn't openly refute the princess' request.

Anyway, if you put it on and show her, you won't lose a piece of meat.

Xiao Muyu nodded, walked to the bed, but hesitated when picking up a corner of the clothes.

When trying on clothes earlier, the palace maid helped to put them on. She was at a loss for this kind of complicated clothes. Where to start would make her mind confused.

Fighting monsters is easier than putting on clothes.

The princess saw Xiao Muyu's embarrassment, stepped forward slowly, and took the clothes from her hand: "I'll help you wear them."

Xiao Muyu said "thank you" casually, and then covered her mouth after speaking, thinking it was too strange to say it at this time.

It was like trying on clothes in a mall.

Although there are no shopping malls in the last days.

The princess didn't pay much attention to her convulsions from time to time, and lowered her head to help Xiao Muyu change her clothes.

Although she is a princess, she has a cold temper and doesn't like to be close to others. If it is not a particularly cumbersome matter, she would rather do it herself.

Even if you put on clothes for others, you can be regarded as familiar with the road.

Xiao Muyu felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, when she changed her clothes, her shoulders and neck felt a bit chilly, she touched her neck, and put on another dress, when she moved her eyes, she happened to be able to see the clothes in front of her. A look of concentration.

Looks too serious.

If you don't look at the actions of your subordinates, you can almost think that she is dealing with official documents.

This actually made Xiao Muyu feel embarrassed.

——It’s really a mouthful.

But Xiao Muyu's gaze still follows the past uncontrollably.

The majestic princess of a country, the future empress, is helping her change her clothes.

And it's not for venting anger or for fun, just doing such a small thing seriously and solemnly.

How can she be an ordinary mascot?

"You..." Xiao Muyu said unconsciously.

"What about me?" The princess looked up at her.

"You act like you really like me."

By the time Xiao Muyu came to his senses, that sentence had already blurted out.

The room was silent.

The princess paused with her fingertips, Xiao Muyu held her breath and closed her eyes: "Don't slap your face."

The expected pain did not come.

Xiao Muyu secretly opened one eye.

The princess continued her movements, and there was no sign of annoyance in the occasional glances, just like hearing someone say "look at the leaf under the tree", such an ordinary and trivial matter.

"Are you not angry?" Xiao Muyu asked cautiously.

"I didn't expect you to say something valuable all the time." The princess said lightly.

This is definitely hurting her.

Absolutely.

Xiao Muyu tightly shut her mouth, so as not to say any more inappropriate words.

As for the previous sentence...

They all skipped tacitly.

"Like it?

They should all know that there is no such superficial emotion.

It should be so.

They changed their clothes quietly.

Even though the atmosphere was a bit subtle due to the previous interruption, the princess still had a flash of amazement when she really saw Xiao Muyu in red.

From time to time, someone would call her a title like "Sorceress" in private. Although it didn't sound very pleasant, it had to be said that it was an appropriate word.

She gave birth to a beautiful and coquettish face, fair and flawless complexion, coupled with a flamboyant red color, it is simply the most eye-catching and gorgeous portrait.

nice.

Yan.

There is no other suitable adjective.

The princess was stunned in a daze, Xiao Muyu didn't know it, and looked down at the corners of the clothes.

Previously, she only tried on the size, and it still fit, so she was free to look at those complicated designs.

The materials are luxurious, the overall tailoring is self-cultivating and elegant, and the small details everywhere show the craftsmanship of the craftsmen, showing exquisiteness.

Even if you look at it from your own main point of view, the clothes are also very beautiful. Before the apocalypse, girls will definitely flock to them.

It's a pity that in the ten years of the last days, the normal aesthetics of people in the past have long been obliterated.

Apart from the empty beauty, Xiao Muyu's first reaction was that the dress was too cumbersome.

It must be very inconvenient when running.

No...why would she want to run away after getting married here?

Now is not the end of the world where you will be besieged at any time.

Xiao Muyu pushed back the thought that popped up invisibly.

"Is this okay?" Xiao Muyu unfolded his sleeves towards the person opposite who wanted to see, fearing that she couldn't see clearly, so he deliberately turned around twice.

The princess didn't say a word, just stared at her for a while.

After a while, she suddenly took two steps back, turned around and went out the door.

Xiao Muyu: "..."

For a while, he said that he would look at it for a while, then turned around and left, what's wrong.

But whoever called her a princess has the right to be willful.

Xiao Muyu sighed, thinking about taking off her clothes.

It's pretty, but it's heavy.

Just when she lowered her head, she suddenly realized another problem——

How did you take off your clothes?

The princess hurried out the door.

Along the way, the maids saw her hurrying and aggressive, no one dared to look up at her.

Until he bumped into Pei Qiuyue head-on.

The two stopped at the corner at the same time, Pei Qiuyue looked up at the princess, and couldn't help but wondered: "Axue, why is your face so red?"

The princess touched her face subconsciously, only to realize that her face was indeed a bit hot, she pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, it's hot."

Pei Qiuyue's expression seemed to be asking, "Do I look like a fool so easy to deceive?"

The princess is born with a low body temperature, not to mention that Xuefu Country is frozen all year round.

Although the climate in the palace is better, it is rarely "hot".

If words like "shy" and "blush" didn't seem to match Her Royal Highness too much, Pei Qiuyue's first reaction would be that she was molested by someone.

The princess changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

"Give something to the saint. I showed her the album a few days ago and said I like it. I just happened to come to see her, so I dropped by." Pei Qiuyue gestured to the princess with the things in her hand, "Axue, you have something to do. If so, go first, and I will send it to her."

The princess stepped aside and was about to let Pei Qiuyue go.

But from the corner of her eye, she suddenly remembered the situation of the person in the room at the moment.

The princess reached out her hand to stop Pei Qiuyue: "Wait, give it to me... No, I'd better deliver it tomorrow."

Pei Qiuyue asked puzzledly, "Why?"

The princess made an excuse casually: "It's too late, she has already gone to bed."

Pei Qiuyue hesitated to speak, and really wanted to say that she was really not a fool, and there was no need to fool her like this.

But she held back.

She stopped politely and pushed the things to the princess.

"In that case, please send the princess over when you are free."

Pei Qiuyue said goodbye and left, leaving only a meaningful smile.

Princess Tuliu was holding a bunch of things, and was in a daze where she was.

She didn't leave immediately, but turned to look at the small courtyard like an isolated island.

Even through the wall and the wooden door, she could imagine that Xiao Muyu was paralyzed on the bed or the ground without any image at this time.

She's always more relaxed when she's alone.

The princess touched the side of her face, as if she could still feel a little warmth.

Xiao Muyu's more flamboyant smiling face appeared in front of her.

I was supposed to be the person who likes you the most in this world.

That's what she seemed to say back then.

Tomorrow is the wedding.

Tomorrow you will be married.

When hearing such words, Xiao Muyu didn't really feel at all, and while looking down at the picture album, she bit the pastry and said "um".

The picture album is a "treasure" that she only discovered some time ago.

It's not clothes or video pictures, but a storybook with pictures and texts, recording some folklore of Xuefu country.

Even if Xiao Muyu is the author of this world, there is no way for her to cover everything. Many small stories are new to her and very innovative.

Most importantly, it's a great way to learn words.

Yes, after Xiao Muyu came, he found that he was basically semi-literate.

Ancient characters can vaguely see some shadows of another world, and the meaning can be guessed half-baked, but handwritten communication has certain obstacles.

Since finding something to do, Xiao Muyu has become more and more addicted.

If there are no outsiders to disturb, she can sit in the same place holding the album and not move for a whole day.

Until Pei Qiuyue said it for the fifth time, and reminded Xiao Muyu: "Tomorrow night you will be moving to the main hall of Her Royal Highness, do you have anything to send there in advance?"

Xiao Muyu was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Why?"

"..." Pei Qiuyue was silent for a moment, and had to repeat it again, "Tomorrow is the wedding, and after getting married, the Holy Maiden will naturally move to the princess's place."

Xiao Muyu was obviously reluctant: "Isn't it okay to just maintain the status quo?"

Pei Qiuyue began to feel a headache, and she even wondered if no one had ever taught the saint about the meaning of "marriage".

Yes, after all, there are a lot of old and stubborn places in the closed place of the temple.

They might not have imagined that there would be a day when the saint would be married off.

"My lord." Pei Qiuyue carefully chose the words, "Do you know what 'marriage' means? It means getting married and living together from now on——"

"I know." Xiao Muyu gave her a surprised look instead, "But it's not necessary."

Pei Qiuyue didn't quite understand: "What does this mean, Mrs. Saint?"

"We don't have feelings, so there's no need for the first things." Xiao Muyu asked back as a matter of course, "Are you sure I won't disturb the princess and make her feel troublesome after I move there?"

"But the princess treats you—" Very well...

Pei Qiuyue couldn't say the rest.

The princess didn't mention this, and she just made the decision as a matter of course. Even those couples who married families didn't live together after they got married.

But what Xiao Muyu said was not without reason.

Pei Qiuyue looked at the nonchalant Xiao Muyu, and suddenly felt a little heavy.

She thought that the saint didn't understand these things, but she didn't expect that she actually knew it well.

——About being a stand-in for yourself.

Maybe it was because I realized this that I didn't want to move there.

Pei Qiuyue looked at Xiao Muyu, hesitated to speak, staring at the latter made a chill run down his spine.

Xiao Muyu's fingers froze in place, wishing she could lift the album to block the other party's sight.

She still doesn't understand that the emotion overflowing in the eyes of the person with first-class brain power is called "sympathy".

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 19 bars, 110, 1 Chenguang Xiwei;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of rice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!