Eighty percent of the Ye Yan wardrobe are made of brocade clothes and black robes, while the remaining sets are required for this royal blue or other formal occasions.

However, except for the part of her wardrobe that matched Ye Yan's clothes, the remaining clothes were simply a rainbow color.

Five pieces were put out from the beginning to the dark red, and the rest were put out in this proportion, "Your Majesty, you are indeed rich and powerful! How could I finish wearing so many clothes?" Le Youyou didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. If you continue to do this, you will definitely become a wife-loving maniac like the domineering male protagonist in romance novels.

Ye Yan looked at the smile on Le Youyou's face that was even more ugly than crying, and his eyebrows frowned slightly and looked at the clothes full of the wardrobe. However, the behavior of turning around to look at the wardrobe without saying a word became his regretful and melancholy in Le Youyou's eyes.

She hurriedly trotted and hugged Ye Yan from behind, rubbed Ye Yan's back with her head, "I know you spoiled me. I like all these clothes very much, but there are just too many of them."

I guess I will never finish wearing it in the next year. You can use the money for putting clothes and jewelry on the Ye family army! A good general does not need to abandon soldiers, and a good soldier does not need to use bad weapons... You know these principles more than me, so I won't say much...

"Yuyou..." Ye Yan turned around and hugged her in his arms, and gently patted her back, "I didn't plan to put so many clothes on you.

But Yang Cheng saw that I had someone make a few sets of clothes for you, and thought that I abused you, so he ordered people to make these clothes according to your previous size..."

Le Youyou's lips tugged, and it turns out that the killer organization Shaodong is rich enough to rival the country. After all, Jimo City is an organization that existed since the creation of the Tianheng Continent, but later gradually evolved into a killer organization, becoming famous in the world.

"You change the clothes and wash them clean, I will go to the side hall with you for breakfast." Ye Yan explained to Le Youyou lightly, letting her go to change the clothes and then changing the clothes. Le Youyou sighed helplessly and nodded, watching him walk through the bedroom and towards the side of the study.

However, after changing the clothes, she put on the blue sky-high tulle skirt with a pair of collars and crossed left lapels (ren), with white as the bottom shirt, and blue sky-low snow satin as the formal dress, with a layer of reflective tulle that was as light as white as the white.

The lower body of the dress is composed of two large pieces of cloth that have been sewn with snow satin and yarn. She wraps the longer cloth behind her around her waist.

Then the shorter cloth piece was placed in the reverse direction in front of it, and finally, a relatively hard lake corrugated belt was put on a thin rope to block the two pieces of cloth.

However, she rolled up the wider sleeves and sat quietly in front of the dressing mirror, with a wide range of ancient cosmetics.

The corners of her mouth twitched even more, and she had no idea how to start. She could only pick up something similar to a powder puff and gently spread a layer of powder on her face, and gently pursed her red lips with red paper.

Her long black hair was casually woven into a flying fairy bun. A tassel dotted with light white beads were inserted on the flying fairy bun, as long as she moved it.

The white bead tassel hairpin on his head that was swaying towards the swaying moves, and the beads are even more shaking, which is very vivid and lively.

After a while, Le Youyou walked to the door of the study room, and glanced at the familiar layout in the study room at the corner of his eyes. Ye Yan sat on the desk and frowned and reviewed every memorial.

She originally wanted to go in and ask him to go out together, but the documents piled on the table were like a hill, and she silently turned around and retreated.

However, as soon as she walked out of the door of Jingyin Pavilion, she met Yufeng stopping the Qing Shun holding breakfast in the yard. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and slowly walked to the Qing Shun, "Miss Qing Shun, it's so good!"

Qing Shuai frowned when she saw Le Youyou's blue sky and gauze skirt, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes, but jealousy swept across her heart, and she couldn't help but provoke Le Youyou and said, "It turns out that my sister came to Jingyin Pavilion early in the morning to serve the prince, and asked for this set of clothes."

Qing Shuai couldn't help but fantasize that Le Youyou was wearing the clothes on himself. How beautiful it was, how could Le Youyou be comparable to himself? The flying clouds on his head looked better on his head than Le Youyou.

The more she thought about it, the harder she held the tray tighter. Le Youyou, who had not wanted to make trouble, stopped in front of the green shaft and nodded to Yufeng with a smile.

Le Youyou took the tray on Qing Shun's hand with both hands, "Thank you, Miss Qing Shun will send us the early morning to enjoy."

Then she deliberately did not look at Qing Shu's angry face, turned her head and smiled at Yufeng, "Yufeng, your master is really not easy to serve. Is it really difficult for you?"

Yufeng had never heard Le Youyou comment on the prince like this, and he suddenly looked at her with a confused look on his face, "Youyou, how do you say this?"

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows, and a light ink-colored eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he curled his lips confidently, "For men and women, I will help you ask the prince for kindness in the future, and I will definitely find you a good wife."

Suddenly, Yufeng and A Qingxue heard this, and their faces changed. Yufeng grabbed the back of his head with a shy smile, "Yuyou, don't joke about me."

Yufeng has been a prince for the rest of his life and is loyal to the King of War. How can he give a woman happiness?"

Le Youyou's intention is not Yufeng, but her intention is Qingsui. Since someone lit the fire everywhere early in the morning and the purpose is to make her angry, she must make the other party feel humiliated by overestimating her power.

As expected, Qing Shuai was so angry that she gritted her teeth as she expected, wishing she could beat Le Youyou well or put medicine to make her a human. She had never gotten the prince. Why could Le Youyou get the prince?

Not only can she be grateful, but she can also gain his deep affection. But now she can't do anything. Last time she did it herself like teaching Le Youyou a lesson, but she didn't want to shoot herself in the foot.

But asking for help from that person will definitely expose her relationship with that person, and even more so if Le Youyou remembers that she and the person were forcing her to fall into the river.

Wouldn't that stealing chickens will not lose a piece of rice, and that Ye Yan will also make him hate him, then it will be impossible for the prince to accept him again...

Qing Shuai became more and more unwilling to accept her. She looked at the smile on Le Youyou's face and felt it was even more dazzling, but in order to cover up her anger.
Chapter completed!