Qiao Mu's words, "If you don't wear them, I'll give them to other men", even his voice changed deliberately.

Feng Jiuer looked at the guy sitting next to her who was much taller than her and frowned slightly.

"Qiaomu, I think you have a talent for acting. The stage above is so big. Should you try it later?"

Qiaomu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"There is no need to act, but I bet that the clothes you made for him will not be in vain."

"Let's wait for the Ninth Prince to attend in a fancy dress, and it's also a couple's dress, the same clothes as his future bride."

“Yes, yes.”

Xiao Cherry on the other side also nodded suddenly, "I also think that the Ninth Prince cannot waste Jiuer's efforts."

"He isn't worried that Jiuer will give the clothes to someone else?

How could you be willing to leave it aside?”

"When I came here just now, my clothes were still in my room. Do I understand?"

Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, too lazy to look at the two more guys.

"I said it earlier, he didn't take it away at all."

Qiaomu and Xiao Cherry leaned forward and looked at each other, with an unknown look in their eyes.

"The Ninth Prince didn't even take away his clothes?"

Little Cherry said.

"In the end, no one was sent to ask for it?"

Qiao Mu was also a little unexpected.

However, the two of them nodded when they saw Feng Jiuer.

Qiaomu frowned and stood up.

"The Ninth Prince is so ignorant. I'll bring it here now and let Zhao Yusheng put it on."

"That's right, let Zhao Yusheng wear it."

Little Cherry also answered.

"What should my elder brother wear?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao was halfway through listening to the words and looked at Qiaomu in confusion.

"Sit down, the opening ceremony will begin soon. Think about what to eat later and what to drink later.

Feng Jiuer gave Qiaomu a blank look.

"What's more, I didn't expect him to wear that dress tonight. If he really insisted on wearing it, I wouldn't wear it."

Feng Jiuer pulled Qiao Mu and raised her eyebrows: "Sit down quickly, don't you know the people in the first row are very eye-catching?"

Qiao Mu looked back, ignored Zhao Xiaoxiao, and sat down reluctantly.

"Then he can't waste your thoughts?"

"Are you a lot of eyes looking at you?"

Feng Jiuer smiled at the pretending calm person.

Qiao Mu coughed lightly and said lightly: "Not much, at most a few hundred."

Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiaomu again and then withdrew her gaze.

"What are you doing?

Why are you more gossipy than Little Cherry today?”

"Jiuer, do you mean I'm usually gossipy?"

Xiao Cherry looked at Feng Jiuer and frowned.

“No need to question this?”

"That's more to say?"

Two different voices sounded at the same time, and Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu looked at Xiao Cherry together.

Qiao Mu Yue frowned, withdrew her gaze and swept her eyes on the stage.

"I'm not gossiping."

Feng Jiuer followed Qiao Mu's gaze and looked on the stage.

"Don't tell me, you hope that the Nine Emperor's Uncle wears the same clothes as me, are you trying to stimulate the two people above?"

As his eyes fell back to Qiao Mu, Feng Jiuer frowned and lowered her voice: "Do I think I'm long-lasting?"

"I originally wanted to wear it together, but after seeing the finished product come out, I didn't have this idea. Anyway, you can't be too high-profile."

Qiao Mu was told through what he thought, raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Xiao Cherry was accused by the two of them on the spot and could not speak for a while.

Suddenly, the audience burst into anger, and the sound made people unable to ignore it even if they wanted to.

Several people sitting together turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction they came in.

Even if there are many people who support each other, Feng Jiuer can still easily see the tall figure.

If it could cause such a big sensation, who else would be the one who would not be the Ninth Emperor?

"It's the Ninth Prince."

"The Ninth Prince is here."

"The Ninth Prince is here, our Prince of Phoenix City is here."

"The Ninth Prince seems very different today. It's so rare to be so energetic!"

"The Ninth Prince looks in a good mood!"

"..." The voices of the people came one after another, without exception, all of them admired and admired.

Feng Jiuer suddenly discovered a fact that even she couldn't believe.

"He..." Xiao Cherry grabbed Feng Jiuer's arm tightly, "Jiuer, didn't you say that the clothes are still there?"

"Isn't that the clothes you designed?"

At the same time, Qiaomu also saw it.

The moment Zhan Qingcheng walked onto the stage, everyone under the stage became quiet.

Today's Ninth Prince is a little unsure, and his clothes are still dark, because Feng Jiuer knows that men cannot accept too bright colors.

The difference is that in addition to the main color of the Ninth Prince's clothes today, there are also a few more different colors.

In fact, the clothes are not fancy at all. As Qiao Mu said, they are just a little fancy compared to the Ninth Prince's usual clothes.

When Feng Jiuer designed this dress, she only thought that the two of them would have a couple outfit, and it was definitely not for the Ninth Prince to go on stage tonight.

The design of the clothes is not solemn, even a bit naughty, beautiful and comfortable, but not as noble as usual.

No one expected that the Ninth Prince still wore a kingly look in a dress that was not very big.

The Ninth Prince's clothes were fluttering, and he was still cold.

Deep eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips that look better than petals, and perfect facial features are so perfect that people cannot find any flaws at all.

The breeze blew his long hair, and the hair brushed across his handsome face, adding a bit of sadness to him.

Beautiful, wild, cold and mysterious, no word can describe the prosperous appearance of the Ninth Prince.

Such a stunning person is like a fairy walking out of a scroll. In this world, you can never find a second person.

Feng Jiuer looked at him for a moment, and the man on the stage seemed to be on her.

She obviously kept the clothes when she left. Did the Nine Emperor go in and steal her clothes?

The clothes he designed were definitely unique, and Feng Jiuer could not admit his mistake.

Qiaomu and Xiao Cherry looked at Feng Jiuer, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.

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Little Cherry blinked and said.

"Not."

Qiao Mu was also a little proud, "In order to give Jiuer a surprise, the Ninth Prince actually stole it, haha, it's not bad!"

After Feng Jiuer looked at the man in her family, she did not look away, and she would not have time to pay attention to the two people beside her.

At this moment, she admitted that she was moved.

Just now, seeing the clothes of Di Ji and Ye Luosha and the rigorous expressions on their faces, Feng Jiuer knew that today's lantern festival should be more than just lantern festivals.

And her man, at such an important moment, was standing on the stage wearing clothes that she could not design and could not be moved?
Chapter completed!