Huaijiao MTL

81-85

The Wei family followed the Zhou etiquette. Although simplicity and elegance are prevalent nowadays, men, women, old and young mostly wear plain robes, but dark black clothes are still worn at solemn moments.

Xue Li could tell at a glance that this was a wedding dress from her daughter's family.

In order to cater to her preferences, some patterns of flowers, plants and birds were embroidered, making the clothes more delicate and delicate even though they were simple and solemn.

Xue Li looked at the wedding dress and couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. He looked at it for a while and made no move.

"When did you prepare it?"

Such wedding clothes were obviously prepared a long time ago.

Wei Jie replied: "About half a year."

That was the period when she was imprisoned in Yuhengju, so Wei Jie asked people to prepare it.

Xue Li didn't feel that she had anything to be ashamed of Wei Jie, even her fault was not far worse than what Wei Jie had done.

Wei Jie is just wishful thinking. She will not like him, let alone be soft-hearted because of it. What can one wedding dress do? Even if there are thousands of them, she will not change her mind.

Thinking like this, Xue Li said in a dry tone: "Why are you showing me these?"

Wei Jie didn't pay attention to her slightly impatient attitude, and his expression remained calm.

"I've wanted to see you put on this dark coat before, but I never found the opportunity."

If she didn't put it on for Wei Jie to take a look at this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have the chance in the future.

Xue Li wanted to be more forceful and refuse, showing that she would not be swayed by his little tricks. However, when she met Wei Jie's warm and gentle eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and her cold words were swallowed back when they reached her lips. , almost instinctively saying: "I'll just put it on."

The skirt is floor-length, equipped with wide silk belts and various colorful ornaments. It is very laborious to put on. Xue Li just stands, occasionally raising his arms in cooperation with Wei Jie , letting him tie the belt of her shirt carefully and smooth out the wrinkles on her clothes one by one.

It became difficult for Xue Li to move around. She raised her hand and turned around in front of Wei Jie and asked, "How is it?"

She always felt that wearing such a dress must be a little weird.

With dark clouds on her temples and a delicate willow waist, Xue Li put on this solemn robe, but she was not dignified and steady at all. On the contrary, it made her look more gorgeous, and her every frown and smile were full of charm.

"Very good." He seemed to want to say something more, but felt at a loss for words, and finally repeated: "You are dressed very well."

Xue Li looked down at the hem of the skirt hanging to the floor, feeling inexplicably sad. She thought of how Wei Jie made a snow tiger for her on the way back to Chang'an, accompanied her to knock down frozen persimmons from the branches, and went to see the flowers and plants all over the mountains. Although she had resentment towards Wei Jie, there was a time when she forgot her worries. time. After she leaves Luoyang, it may be difficult for her to come back.

According to Xue Ke's point of view, since the Wei family was unable to cling to it and the King of Junshan defeated the Qi army, it would be better to use her name to ask Zhao Tong to be accommodating and let her continue to be the daughter of Wu in the future.