Fuhuayin of the Divine Carving

Director Dong Duo smiled and said: "Miss Guo, we have asked brothel women to help us pretend before, and that thief never appeared... How could ordinary daughters dare to take risks? In desperation, we had to find someone to pretend... But this disguise It's really appalling..."

Lu Wushuang rolled his eyes and smiled before opening his mouth. Yang Guoji frowned and said, "Miss Guo is injured, there is nothing I can do about it."

Guo Fuqi said: "What's wrong with my injury? What do you want me to do?"

Master Dong Duo stood beside him, bowed deeply to Guo Fu, and said, "I know it's too much to ask, but for the sake of Yancheng, I asked Miss Guo to help me pretend to be a bride." He saw that Guo Fu was the key among the group. At that time, she saluted solemnly, and sure enough Guo Fu jumped up to return the salute, while Yang Guo threw the teacup in his hand and said angrily, "Miss Guo is a young girl, how can she pretend to be a bride? In case something goes wrong, who of you can afford it? "

Master Dong Duo was at a loss for words for a while, he only thought that Guo Fu's martial arts was outstanding in the second generation, but he forgot that in case something happened, after Guo Fu's death, no matter whether Guo Jing, Huang Rong or Dongxie Beibei, he couldn't afford to offend him. Cold sweat.

Guo Fu thought for a while, then smiled, "Pretending to be a bride? Okay!" She pretended not to see Yang Guo's glaring eyes, picked up the teacup, covered her face, and took a sip.

Lu Wushuang immediately applauded and said: "With Miss Guo's appearance, flower pickers will definitely appear." As soon as she said this, Yang Guo gave her a glare.

Yang Guo said: "No, I don't agree." As soon as he said this, the others fell silent.Dong Duozhushan laughed twice, tapped his knuckles on the table twice, Yang Guo glanced over coldly, he withdrew his hand and scratched his head.

Lu Wushuang frowned, thinking: "If you don't agree, that savage girl won't talk to you."

Xiao Liu, who was dressed as a bride, coughed, "Miss Guo, the bridal bride over there is still there, you should try on the makeup... change the wedding dress..."

Guo Fu stood up, Yang Guo looked up at her, Guo Fu bit her lip and said, "If you are worried, just go with me."

Not long after Guo Fu entered the dressing room, the door opened, and Yang Guo, who had been waiting impatiently outside for a long time, turned his gaze away.

Xi Niang, who was helping to dress up, pushed the door out, and said with a smile: "Miss, I'm sorry to come out, please let me in."

Yang Guo's face became hot, and he gently pushed the door open, "Fu'er, I'm going in."

No one answered the door, so he opened the door and entered.

In front of the dressing table wrapped in red gauze, a man was standing in front of the bronze mirror. He had a phoenix crown and a robe, red lips and bright teeth, a slim waist like a plain, and fingers like spring onions. Seeing him coming in, he hung his head and said nothing.

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, he stretched out his hand to lift her small face, the girl was so delicate and charming, and she was even more beautiful when she was reflected by the bright red wedding dress, Yang Guo said softly: "Fu'er..."

Guo Fu raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her head in shame, Yang Guo hugged her and said in a low voice, "How can I let others see you like this..."

Guo Fusu thumped him lightly on the shoulder twice: "You put me down..." Her eyes fluttered like pools of autumn water, Yang Guo refused to let go, and said, "You let me come because you want me to see you now. What does it look like?"

Guo Fu lowered her head and smiled, Yang Guo stared at her drooping snow-white neck, refused to look away, and said, "How about I go back and ask Master to ask Uncle Guo for marriage?"

Guo Fu just bowed her head and said nothing, but her face turned even redder. Yang Guo was stunned, and shook her, surprised and delighted, "My good Fuer, do you agree?"

Guo Fu still didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. The Mongolian Khan was waiting for the envoys of the Song Dynasty in Xiangyang City. The situation in her memory had changed drastically. Then, could she think that her whole family would never come again? Disappear together with Xiangyang?

Yang Guo was overjoyed, he hugged her tightly, kissed her lips twice, then reached out and took out a bunch of light purple orchids from his bosom and stuffed them into her hands, "I think this orchid is the same color as your sword tassel. lining……"

Guo Fu didn't pick it up, she curled her lips and said, "Who did you pick it for? If you don't give it to me, I don't want it."

Yang Guo was so angry that he pinched her waist, "Besides you, who else would I climb that cliff for?"

Guo Fu chuckled, and Fang reached out to take it, using his fingertips to poke an unfinished bud of the orchid.Yang Guo stared at her blankly, staring at Guo Fu until her ears turned red, just about to get angry, Yang Guo frowned again, and said: "No way, my Fu'er, let alone let others see..."

He turned his head to contemplate, Guo Fu stared at the rouge on his lips, it seemed more and more that the nineteen-year-old boy's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like water, she picked up the eyebrow pencil on the case, and lightly hooked it on Yang Guo's eyebrows , smiled and said: "This Yancheng matter must be resolved. You always say that I won't let me pretend. Could it be you pretending to be?"