Who can refuse such a request?

Chen Mange was fascinated by him and didn't even know how to go upstairs.

It was not until I felt a cool feeling that I suddenly woke up and said ashamed: "Oh, you..."

"Don't move." Lu Zi'an picked his fingers slightly and walked through Chen Mange's waist that could not be as tight as Yingying's grasp: "Why are you sad? White silk clothes in the middle of the two."

As he spoke, a slightly cold breath blew on Shen Mange's neck, making her unable to help but shrank slightly.

The faint white moonlight, set against the lonely and cold moonlight, actually has a kind of floating beauty.

As he raised his hand and feet, the faint blue highlighted Shen Mange's skin was fair and flawless, as crystal clear as jade.

Seeing him tied his belt and retreating slightly, Chen Mange looked down at himself. The middle clothes were very beautiful, but they were just a little too transparent...

She looked up and said uneasy: "Okay, it seems too thin..."

When the night wind blows, it's a little cold...

But after seeing Lu Zian's dark eyes, he subconsciously swallowed it back.

Lu Zi calmed down and smiled: "Don't move."

He reached out to pick up the silk skirt hanging in the closet and smiled slightly: "Why do you want to answer Huanxin? Wansu's three skirts."

Chen Mange's whole body was stiff, and he raised his hands according to his instructions, and cooperated with the dress.

After seeing this skirt clearly, a hint of surprise burst out in Chen Mange's eyes: This, this is actually a phoenix-tail skirt!

Yuehua skirt is a kind of Hanfu mid-skirt dress and appeared in the late Ming Dynasty.

This kind of skirt is quite particular. There are nearly ten skirts with a large number of skirts. The pleats at the waist are very tight. In one pleat, all five colors are ready. When the breeze blows, the color is like the moonlight, so it is called the "moon skirt".

At this time, the color of this one on her looks almost the same, but when you look closely, you can feel that the color increase and decrease in its own pattern.

Chen Mange couldn't help but gently pull the hem of the skirt. Under the moonlight, he actually saw a slowly blooming peony!

She almost thought she had read it wrong, so she couldn't help but put on the hem of the skirt and looked carefully.

When I got closer, I found that the thin petals woven with silver thread were lightly painted on the skirt, with extremely elegant colors. From different angles, there were various different styles, and the real wind was like the moon.

"This craft..." Chen Mange couldn't help but smack his tongue, and was amazed in his heart: Even her master may not be able to do this skirt...

Suddenly, she felt confused.

She had never heard of this weaving method. It was easy to weave silver thread, but if you want to achieve this effect, you may not be able to just weave...

So, who would be the one who helped Zi'an make this skirt?

But Lu Zian had no intention of explaining. He was moving some boxes over and putting them around.

Seeing Chen Mange come to his senses, he raised his chin slightly and said, "Stand."

Chen Mange immediately stood up straight, looking like he could pick it up.

Lu Zian raised his eyebrows, opened a wooden box on the right, took out something and walked towards her.

A faint fragrance came to my face. Lu Zi'an took the exquisite and small gold-stacked sachet and tied it to Chen Mange: "Why do you knock? The sachet is tied behind the elbow."

Chen Mange moved his elbows, and the fragrance became even more vivid. It was her favorite Qiulan. She was really attentive...

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Why did Qi Kuo?"

With a click, Lu Zi'an opened the wooden box on the left, and raised her hand and slowly pushed a pair of jade bracelets into her wrist: "Jump around the wrist."

He wouldn't have really made the whole love poem!? What a big project that is!

Chen Mange touched the jade bracelet on his wrist, and the hands were warm, and the tip of his nose was also sour: "How can we win a favor?"

With a gentle kiss on her cheek, Lu Zian tied the Luoying tied with jade on her waist: "Beautiful jade tied with Luoying tied."

"This, this should have been done for you..." Chen Mange looked at him with some anxiety.

"It's okay." Lu Zian reached out and lifted up her long scattered hair, opened it all, and slowly coiled it for her with a little unfamiliar way: "Why are there a relationship?"

Chen Mange wanted to cry a little, but she still forced herself to smile, her voice choked: "Jin Bohua scratched her head."

"Silly girl, why are you crying? You should be happy." Lu Zi'an half held her and took a few steps forward, putting his chin on her shoulder: "Why do you get fist?"

"Tong's arms...two golden rings."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of gold and silver stripes coiled into spiral circles wrapped around her arms.

The golden silk is extremely thin and beautiful, and it is entangled with the silver silk. It looks like there are more than ten circles, but it is not related to each other, as beautiful as wearing a few bracelets.

Seeing that she could see the truth, Lu Zian smiled softly: "Why is it just me?"

This poem was overturned by him, and Chen Mange still remembered: "...two pearls in his ears."

Lu Zi'an sucked the tip of his ears into his lips. Chen Mange was weak all over and leaned against him with a light gasp.

"Take a hug? I like it." Lu Zian smiled softly, his chest vibrated slightly, but his hands put earrings on both sides of her without delay: "How to comfort the parting?"

Chen Mange stood up a little unsteadily, grabbed his arm with his hand, lowered his head and murmured: "The tortoiseshell hairpin behind the ear..."

A hairpin hairpin gently swept across the tip of her ears that had not yet recovered. The cold feeling shocked Chen Mange, but after a little calculation, the ring had been given before, and it seemed that it was all in one go, and I felt a little relaxed again.

Lu Zian still refused to let her go, and held her hand with a smile and opened the last wooden box: "Does Manman think it's over? There's another one here."

Following his force, Chen Mange clicked and opened the last wooden box.

A clean white came into view, and Lu Zian held her in his arms from behind: "Well, why is it a piece of white silk? Manman, how can you wear this last love gift yourself?"

All the items of the Love Poem were worn on her at this time, so where did there be an extra piece of white silk?

Chen Mange thought about it carefully and suddenly froze: Why do you feel sad? White silk clothes are covered with white silk.

"You, gangster!"

As she said that, she struggled to run away. Lu Zian tried a little harder to prevent her from escaping, but she would not feel pain.

He gently lifted the white silk with his right hand and slowly approached her ear, then he laughed softly: "Manman guessed where it is used? I'm so sorry, I forgot to add it when I was making the middle clothes before... Why don't we work overtime and make up for it together?"

He said sorry, but he didn't mean anything regretful in his tone, but instead he was a little yearning.

Chen Mange was kissed by him all the way, his whole body became soft, he had no strength to hold his hand, and murmured in a vague way: "You..."

Not ready to go back to the bedroom, Lu Zi'an smiled gentlely, pressed her on the table in the moonlight: "Why do you knot the center? Sulu double needles, Manman, why don't we study the needle method of this moon skirt in depth..."

Her hair floated over her shoulders, and the beauty under the stars was extremely beautiful.

What made Chen Mange feel most ashamed was that Lu Zian actually used every love thing, and it was not until she begged for mercy that she finally let her go.

Before falling asleep, her last thought turned out to be: those things are so exquisite, it will definitely be more troublesome to clean them at that time...

The next day, Chen Mange slept until noon. When he woke up, he felt like he was run over by a car.

"woke up?"

She sat up with difficulty and almost fell down when she heard the sound.

He barely looked over, but found that Lu Zian looked radiant and even came over to ask her considerately: "Manman, is it better? Get up and eat something?"

"...Brother Wuen!" Chen Mange was so angry that he slapped his hand off: "Hmph!"

Pretending to behave! He refused to let go of her begging him so much last night!

The anger value increased sharply, and Chen Mange struggled to wash up, and finally surrendered to hunger.

When we went downstairs to have dinner, everyone was obviously embarrassed.

But Lu Ma smiled and called her into the room after she was full: "Manman, do you have anything to do in the afternoon?"

"It's okay, aunt, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's it." Lu's mother slowly took out the gift list and handed it to her: "This is a gift list. If you have time, take a look and see if there are any few. I can modify it as a result."

Gift list?

Wen Ding’s gift list... Chen Mange hesitated for a moment before taking it.

Originally, this gift list should have been discussed slowly by the parents of both parties, either increasing or decreasing, with a variety of quotations.

But Chen's father and mother are no longer there, and Chen Mange's biological parents cannot come to talk about this matter, so Chen Mange can only take a look at it himself.

The gift list was carefully copied, and it was no longer the same as Lu Zi'an took it out last night.

Chen Mange opened it carefully, and as soon as he read two lines of words, his face turned red.

"..." She quickly stuffed the gift list back into Lu's hand and nodded in panic: "I, I've finished reading it, aunt, it's pretty good, that's all!"

"So fast?" Lu Ma was very surprised and held her hand: "Manman, don't be shy, this matter is not shy, you can take a good look..."

"I've really finished reading it." Chen Mange said seriously: "The reason why I have good grades is because I read books quickly! I've finished reading all these!"

Mom Lu was worried: "Is there really nothing to add?"

"Really! It's really gone!" Chen Mange fled.

Lu's mother, who didn't understand what happened to her, put the gift list away and was full of doubts: "What's wrong with this child? Why does it feel like there is a ghost chasing her behind her?"

Seeing Lu Zi'an standing by the railing, she couldn't help asking, but Lu Zi'an just laughed and didn't say anything.

How could Manman make an opinion on revision? After all, everything they used last night was on this gift list...

It's a pity to say that, it would be great if Manman added some more...

Lu Zi'an, who was smiling and watching the complete play, was in a good mood. After answering the call from the publishing house, he decisively gave a positive reply: "Yes, let's do it today."

After receiving his accurate answer, the publishing house quickly moved.

The set of books that everyone was looking forward to finally revealed their true face.

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