But as soon as she picked up the veil, she paused again.


    Immediately raised his hand and touched himself. It was still men''s curly hair.


    She thought for a moment, her dark soft eyes shaking slightly.


    I can''t help slightly sipping the powder lip petal, simply dismantle the ribbon crown directly, and put on a fine and smooth green silk like a waterfall.


    Then he came to Fenglan''s dressing mirror and tied up a delicate and lovely bun with the ribbon of the original hair crown and the simple jade hairpin.


    Then he nodded his head in the mirror with self satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the screen.


    Looking at the man who heard her movement, but just put down the tea lamp and didn''t look back, Xiang Xing tilted his head and couldn''t help shouting in a small voice.


    "I, I changed..."


    Feng LAN heard the sound and smiled faintly. Then she turned around and looked at her.


    But at a glance, the man''s beautiful peach eyes were slightly raised, and suddenly glittered.


    The two pupils looked up and down for a few minutes, and the crimson lip corners couldn''t help recalling deeply.


    He opened his mouth as if he were vaguely excited.


    But he paused again, raised a bright smile like a spring breeze, immediately got up and approached Xiang Xing.


    "Oh, little general Xiang is really suitable for such a dress ~"


    Feng LAN smiled, holding the little guy''s exquisite shoulders gently with both hands, like facing a beautiful art, tut tut looked up and down.


    Although he was trying his best to hide it, he didn''t cover his warm eyes. The little guy looked a little shy.


    He could not help but hang down his small head slightly. Some small situations urged him to break his fingers for a while.


    Waxy murmured, "just, I''m too tall and my skirt is too short..."


    "No, it''s just right."


    The man interrupted her with a low smile.


    After all, in his dream, she was so tall.


    And the same look, and small movements


    He really didn''t recognize the wrong person.


    He waited for her.


    Thinking, Feng Lan was excited in her heart, and the strength of her hands couldn''t help aggravating some.


    Pinching Xiang Xing''s small arm a little painful, he couldn''t help shrinking.


    Fortunately, the man also recovered quickly. The dark brown pupil flashed a little, and raised his beautiful smile that made his surroundings suddenly pale again.


    "Little general, little general,"


    He called her, leaned slightly and said softly, "if you miss me in the future, you''ll wear this when you come to see me, huh?"


    Seeing that the little guy was stunned and didn''t answer, his tone suddenly became softer, like a kind of coquettish plea, "how''s it, little general? Huh? How''s it..."


    "... good, good."


    Xiang Xing suddenly recovered and nodded like mashing garlic.


    She can''t stand the pleas of beautiful people.


    Even if only the face looks like a little sister, it''s actually a beautiful little brother. Of course, it''s unbearable!


    "That''s great ~"


    Hearing her promise, Feng LAN seemed very excited and directly hugged the petite man to bear.


    His head rested on Xiang Xing''s slender shoulder. He bit his lower lip and turned his eyes, as if he wanted to say something more.


    But just at this time, there was a knock outside the door..


    And a heartless voice calling: "Da LAN! Da LAN! Is the big star here?"