Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 138 The Third Double White Lotus 39
Bai Wei is not a fool, he knows that Lou Jingchen likes him.

This kind of ridiculous emotion is profitable, so Bai Wei has always seen through it without telling it.

Later, Lou Jingchen had no use value, so Bai Wei completely alienated Lou Jingchen.

He didn't expect that Lou Jingchen would think of finding a substitute, but he was still born, and he was looking for Bai Fu.

Thinking of this, Bai Yan looked at Lou Jingchen a little more angrily.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still in a daze at the moment, he has always felt that there is no possibility between him and Bai Wei, Bai Wei is like the wind, unable to grasp, unpredictable, elusive.

He likes Bai Yan and her tough and willful temperament.

He had liked her for a long time, and it was not fake that he was sad after Bai Yan left.

But at this moment, Lou Jingchen, who should be happy, felt inexplicably at a loss in his heart.

"Ah, you."

"Your Highness, you once told me that I can come to you if I have any difficulties. Now, Your Highness, can I not get married?" Bai Wei said directly.

Lou Jingchen never refused Bai Wei's request.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak at the moment.

"Father has issued a summons."

"But you are the crown prince, Your Highness, it's possible that Your Highness has changed his mind and fell in love with my sister." Bai Wei frowned slightly, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lou Jingchen vetoed it straight away, "No, Ah Wei."

The one he's always liked is Bai Yan, it's impossible for him to like Bai Fu.

Yes.

Bai Fu was just a stand-in.

So, he said, "Ah, wait a minute, I'll go back and think of a way."

Seeing that Lou Jingchen agreed, Bai Wei raised his lips and lost his patience.

"In that case, Your Highness, I'll wait for your news." Bai Wei stood up and said goodbye to Lou Jingchen with a smile.

When he got out of the restaurant, the smile on Bai Yan's face disappeared.

Bai Wei, who was dressed in red, looked a bit cool.

"I heard that the palace sent a wedding dress today."

Yan Qing nodded: "Yes, master, I sent it directly to Miss Six's yard."

Bai Zheng went back to the White Mansion, just in time to see Bai Fu who was trying on the wedding dress.

In front of the bronze mirror, Bai Fu tugged at her clothes.

"Yue'er, does this look good?"

The maid Yue'er didn't answer, it came from the elder sister's familiar voice.

But something is different.

"very nice."

Deep and restrained.

He stood behind her, exactly one head higher than her, his chin lightly pressed against her hair, and the breath from the other party was strong.

A bit too intimate.

"Sister?" Bai Fu asked hesitantly.

"Don't move, your hair is loose."

It was when I changed clothes just now that I loosened my hair.

"I let Yue'er come..."

"I'll do it." Wan Ruo Yu Zhuo raised Bai Fu's messy hair at the temples.

Bai Zheng took the comb on the side, and gently tidied Bai Fu's hair at the back.

The eldest sister is not proficient in movements, but the final result is quite good.

The hairpin hung silver flocks, and as she swayed, it made a clear and rhythmic sound.

"All right."

"Like it?"

"I like it, thank you Chang..." Bai Fu didn't know that the elder sister suddenly lowered her head, and when she turned her head, her lips gently brushed the other's face.

"Sister."

Bai Zheng's slightly drooping eyes darkened.

He reached out and pinched Bai Fu's face.

"The clothes I asked you to make for me a few days ago, are they ready?"

He had a gentle smile, showing no emotion.

Bai Fu nodded.

"It's almost done, but the lace on the cuffs is missing."

"Can I try it first?"

"of course can."

Bai Fu was wearing this wedding dress, and turned around to look for the dress made for the elder sister.

She puts it outside and embroiders every day, which is also easy to pick up.

"Can you help me put it on?"

Eldest sister had joy in her eyes, she thought she liked this dress very much, Bai Fu raised her lips, it was naturally a happy thing to be liked by people who made something with her own hands.

(End of this chapter)