Tu Shu subconsciously looked at his fellow apprentices.
The latter pretended not to understand what he meant and looked elsewhere.
Of course they were not afraid of death. If they were, they would not have chosen to follow Tu Shu to the Mu family. However, whether they were in danger or not was one thing, but wearing women's clothes was another.
This kind of good thing should be done by their little senior brother.
Tu Shu: "..."
He had nothing else to say, so he could only nod and agree.
After all, there are only two girls present, and it would not be good for them to wear wedding clothes. And Jiang Luo is indeed right. The most dangerous person is definitely the person pretending to be the bride. He has the highest cultivation level and is perfect for her.
Jiang Luo raised her eyebrows and smiled, looking at him with eyes full of narrow smiles, which made her eyes look even more beautiful in the dim light.
Tu Shu was originally looking at her, but when he looked at her like this, his ears began to feel hot again for no reason, and he subconsciously looked away.
Soon, Mu Jia brought out the prepared wedding clothes.
This wedding dress was originally Mu Jia's size, but since she is tall and plump, the dress size was slightly larger, and it seemed that Tu Shu could just fit it.
He was alone in the boudoir upstairs changing his wedding clothes. Jiang Luo and his men knocked out the maid who was responsible for guarding Mu Jia downstairs and tied her up.
Mu Jia glanced at her twice, her eyes showing an emotion that was difficult to describe in detail.
Logically speaking, she should hate this girl.
They obviously grew up together and were both persecuted by the Mu family. She clearly knew what would happen if she married their biological father tomorrow, but she still helped the Mu family watch her.
But on the other hand, she somehow didn't want to hate her.
She understood her situation, and what she said before was right. If she ran away, she would be the only one who would suffer in her place.
Although they do not have the same mother, they have the same blood and the same experiences. They grew up together and have an unforgettable hatred for the Mu family.
Yin Li, who was standing next to him, noticed that something was wrong with her expression and leaned over: "Sister Mujia, what's wrong?"
Jiang Luo's eyes also fell on her face quietly.
But Mu Jia shook his head and followed them out without saying anything more.
Forget it, what are you thinking about? She can't even protect herself. She still has time to worry about others.
Moreover, with the group of young heroes from the Lingshan Sect here, waiting for them to notify the Lingshan Sect of this matter tomorrow, she... will also be saved.
She calmed down a little. The room was a little stuffy, so she opened the window to ventilate it.
The guard outside heard the movement on her side, turned his head and looked over, met her emotionless gaze, and turned his head back again.
They are all dogs of the Mu family and deserve to die.
Mu Jia twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, and the hatred in her eyes seeped out again. She didn't even notice it, and the ghostly aura on her body loomed out again.
Yin Li and others sat and waited for Jiang Luo to finish drawing the invisibility talisman. Thinking of this, she paused and then realized something was wrong.
It’s really wrong——
She looked stunned.
Where's Jiang Luo's damn green tea? !
*
Tu Shu reluctantly put on her wedding dress, but felt uncomfortable everywhere.
The clothes barely fit me, but this... made me feel something was wrong.
besides.
He looked down at the two remaining red ribbons in his hands in silence.
Where is this tied?
To be honest, it is really difficult for a grown man to wear wedding clothes.
Not to mention that none of his sisters have ever been married, and he has never seen how wedding clothes are worn. Even the clothes that girls wear on daily basis are much more complicated than the Taoist robes worn by boys.
No, sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and he hadn't put on his clothes yet.
Otherwise...these two roots won't be tied together.
He pondered for a moment, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was crazy.
Although Jiang Luo mentioned that someone is indeed needed to pretend to be tomorrow's bride, in that kind of occasion, with so many people coming and going, who has the time to carefully pay attention to whether the bride is wearing the right clothes?
Just be perfunctory.
However, just as he was about to fold the two ribbons and throw them aside, a girl's smiling voice came from the door: "This is the decoration on the sleeves."
Tu Shu was startled for a moment, then raised his eyes to look over, only to see the girl's clear flaxen eyes gradually becoming darker inexplicably.
Jiang Luo was right.
This outfit really suits her Bai Yueguang.
The boy usually wears red, but the wedding dress he is wearing now looks much heavier. A vivid phoenix is embroidered with gold thread on the corner of the crimson skirt. From a distance, it looks like a phoenix is wrapping around him. The whole person is soaring upwards, leaving only the word nirvana in one's head.
In addition, his waist is already thin and strong, without a trace of fat. The waist of the wedding dress is decorated with a circle of crimson tassels, which only makes people feel that his waist is even thinner, less than a handshake.
very nice.
Jiang Luo's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
She has always felt that weddings are a very troublesome thing. Neither she nor her Bai Yueguang are very sociable people. Even if there is a wedding, not many people will come, so in these few planes, she has never Never done such a thing.
But now, her mind has changed.
Such a beautiful Bai Yueguang, wearing neither a wedding dress nor a wedding dress is really a waste of resources.
The thoughts in her mind gradually went in an obscene direction, but on the surface she looked more and more serious.
Tu Shu was a little stunned by her look and felt uncomfortable all over: "Miss Jiang..."
Jiang Luo came to his senses quickly, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't move, I'll help you."
Tu Shu couldn't tell what was wrong, but he still stood there as he was told.
The girl came over and took the ribbon very gently. Her fair skin was in sharp contrast with the bright red ribbon, and she looked a little weird and coquettish.
Her movements behind were equally gentle.
But he didn't know why, even though it was so light, like the spring breeze blowing by, he felt as if everything on the clothes had turned into his skin, and the girl's cold hands were touching her ambiguously and lingeringly. Touch him.
Inexplicably, the base of his ears turned redder.
"Miss Jiang..." When he spoke, his voice was inexplicably low, "Are you done?"
"Wait a minute." Where he couldn't see it, the evil ghost's eyes were lingering on him inch by inch. It was obvious that it had been done, but the pair of pale, slender hands were resting on his waist again.
"The tassels are messed up."
This is hers.
Jiang Luo's dark eyes were full of excitement.
This is hers.
Liusu obediently placed her hand on the boy's waist, and her tone of voice was not at all charming. The innocent boy didn't notice anything was wrong, but responded nervously for no reason.
Jiang Luo succeeded, a smile escaped from the corner of her lips, her pale fingers deliberately messed them up casually, and then straightened them out slowly and slowly.
The room was so quiet that you could hear the breeze teasing the curtains playfully.
Tu Shu stood still, but in fact, all his attention was attracted by the touch on his lower back.
Very...itchy.
It wasn't the kind of itch that surfaced, it seemed to come from deep within his soul.
He obviously couldn't see it, there was a layer of clothes between him, and Jiang Luo behind him didn't touch him obviously, but he just... got goosebumps.
It seems like every inch of skin has become extremely sensitive.
"Okay." He said quickly.
The slightly hoarse but sober voice seemed to suddenly break through the ambiguous film. Jiang Luo paused and retracted his hand with some regret.
When she appeared in front of the boy again, she returned to her usual smiling appearance: "Brother, you look good."
She acted too normal, as if the vague ambiguity just now was all Tu Shu's illusion.
Tu Shu was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the weirdness and smiled helplessly: "Miss Jiang, don't make fun of me."
"No, it's really beautiful." Jiang Luo continued with a crooked look.
It was indeed very beautiful, so nice... She almost couldn't hold it back.
Fortunately, her family, Bai Yueguang, just stopped.
She squinted her eyes and suddenly remembered something when she looked at his appearance: "But if this is the case alone, you may not be able to pass the test."
Tu Shu had a puzzled expression on his face, but before he could speak, Jiang Luo was pulled to the dressing table by the window.
Her hands are very skillful. Although she has passed through many modern dimensions, she is still able to comb ancient hair buns with ease.
She looked at the young man in the bronze mirror, and with very slight movements but quickly helped him tie a girl's hair into a very complicated bun, and then dropped the hair on the table onto his head.
The young man inside has completely transformed into a young girl in her prime.
"It's really... nice."
The blackness in the girl's eyes gradually became thicker.
Tu Shu looked at himself in the bronze mirror and felt strange. He knew that his face was outstanding. From childhood to adulthood, no one except Jiang Luo could compare with him in appearance alone.
But...women's clothing is really weird.
Everything about him was weird, not just because of this... but also because of the girl behind him.
The girl's movements were very light, but they were like a feather tickling his heart.
That strange and ambiguous feeling came back again, even more so than before.
He intuitively couldn't go on like this, even... he couldn't be here, and this kind of situation was not appropriate.
He subconsciously said: "Miss Jiang, no..."
But before he could refuse, Jiang Luo picked up something else on the dressing table and did something to his face.
"Shhh."
The girl's voice seemed to be bewitching, and he didn't want to move for some reason.
"So good."
Jiang Luo praised him in a low voice. The voice was really small, like a cat's whisper, and it seemed that she was speaking to herself.
But inexplicably, the roots of Tu Shu's ears turned extremely red, as if someone had deliberately ravaged them.
As the powder is applied, the sharp lines on the boy's face become softer and the edges and corners are weakened, presenting an innocent and weak beauty.
...The last thing.
The girl's pale and cool fingers held a piece of crimson rouge and brought it to his lips, gesturing for him to sip it.
Tu Shu complied.
Jiang Luo saw that the boy's lips were dyed crimson, like flower petals blooming in spring, which made people want to... bully him.
She lowered her eyes and pinched the boy's chin.
Tu Shu didn't know why, "What's wrong..."
Jiang Luo chuckled: "The eyebrow drawing is a bit light."
At this time, no one cared about why they even put on full makeup just to attend to the Mu family's wedding tomorrow.
They were too close, and the girl's aura like spring snow enveloped him, and Tu Shu's rationality gradually drifted away.
But there is still a hint of it.
For example, he was a little confused as to why the girl kept her eyes on his lips when she said she wanted to draw eyebrows——
The next second, he was stunned.
The girl kissed him.
Her movements were very gentle, and the fingers that lifted his chin did not restrict his movements, leaving him plenty of room to retreat.
But he didn't move.
He seemed to be bewitched by a ghost. Not only did he not retreat, but his body slowly became hot. Then his warm hands slowly fell on the girl's waist and pulled her into his arms.
The temperature is gradually rising and the mood is gradually getting out of control.
His hand around the girl's waist became tighter and tighter——
"Jiang Luo?!"
"I've found everything, and I'm just waiting for you to draw the talisman. Where have you been?!!"
*
Yin Li was really speechless.
She just said that the damn green tea was unreliable. She didn't have much time. Everyone was waiting for her to draw the talisman, but she disappeared after a while.
They searched everywhere downstairs, but saw no one. Even when they called Tu Shu, the younger senior brother upstairs, there was no answer. She felt something was not right, so she went upstairs to have a look.
Good guy, she was indeed right. Jiang Luo's damn green tea is indeed here.
The girl was standing next to the dressing table. She didn't know what she was doing just now. Her clothes looked a little messy. Next to her, sitting was a man in a wedding dress, putting his hands on his knees obediently and wearing a red hijab. "girl."
Yin Li was slightly startled, then realized that this was not a girl: "Eh?"
"Senior brother, have you changed?"
Tu Shu's face was red under the hijab. He pursed his lips. He was about to speak, but suddenly he remembered that because of what happened just now, the lipstick on his lips might have been eaten by Jiang Luo.
"..."
The base of his ears turned redder.
Yin Li wanted to come over with great interest, but as soon as she expressed her thoughts, Jiang Luo smiled lightly and said, "Let's go."
"I just came up to see if brother Tu Shu has changed it. Since he has done it himself, let's go."
"Time is running out."
Sure enough, as she expected, when she said this, Yin Li actually turned around and went out with a grumble.
"I'm sorry to say that I was waiting for you."
The smile in Jiang Luo's eyes grew stronger, but he did not follow him immediately.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the "bride" in front of her again, "Brother."
Her tone was extremely ambiguous, and she once again raised the boy's chin with the same movement she did during the kiss, "You are not allowed to lift the hijab."
"Don't show it to others."
Tu Shu was really ashamed. In his mind, he never thought that he would be so... lingering with a girl he had only known for a day behind the back of his brothers.
Even his peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, but the girl refused to let him go easily, just waiting for his answer.
Tu Shu responded in a low voice: "Yes."
The girl was finally satisfied, the footsteps slowly walked away, and the room finally became completely quiet.
No, not quite quiet either.
Only he knows.
His heart beat like a drum.
