At that time, Tang Mo 'er and Jun Xiqing would always receive an exclusive design in the afternoon.
It was the only one in the world.
…
Tang Mo 'er went into the changing room to change out of her dress. This black gown had been altered according to Feng Lingxue's design.
Feng Lingxue went to look at the alterations and only Jun Xiqing was left.
At this moment, she heard a familiar voice. "Elder Sister Qingqing."
Jun Xiqing turned around to look. It was Ah Xiao.
Ah Xiao was now the West Duke's consort. She wore a light yellow fur coat and her face was flushed red, looking very pleased with herself.
There was a socialite beside her. This socialite knew that she was the West Duke's consort and tried to curry favor with her.
"Elder Sister Qingqing, why are you here? I tried on the wedding gown just now. I'll be the West Duke's consort in two weeks. You haven't congratulated me yet, "Ah Xiao said proudly.
Jun Xiqing sneered inside. Great, Ah Xiao had come to her on her own accord.
Someone had to pay the price for Ah Da's death.
Jun Xiqing lifted her head and looked past Ah Xiao. She smiled and called out, "Ah Da, you're back."
Ah Da?
Ah Xiao's pretty face turned pale in an instant. She felt her hair stand on end.
But at this moment, a hand was placed on her shoulder.
"Ah!"
Ah Xiao screamed in fright.
"Miss Ah Xiao, what's your name? It's me, I patted you," the socialite said.
What?
Ah Xiao instantly realized that she had been tricked. She looked at Jun Xiqing, only to see Jun Xiqing's bright eyes on her face. She had a spurious smile on her face and there was an indescribable sense of mockery in her eyes.
Ah Xiao was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. In front of Jun Xiqing, she was just like a clown.
Jun Xiqing was born into a prestigious family. Her uncle was the President of Country Z and her father and brother were both generals. She had been extremely intelligent since she was young and coupled with her untainted beauty, ordinary women were nothing compared to her.
Ah Xiao was so embarrassed that she flew into a rage. She berated an employee. "This is Jadeite Hall. How did she sneak in? She's just a nobody, hurry up and chase her away! "
The shop assistant was put in a difficult position. "This …"
At this moment, the door to the changing room opened and Tang Mo 'er walked out. She held Jun Xiqing's hand and her bright eyes landed on Ah Xiao's face. "Who's chasing Qingqing away?"
Ah Xiao didn't recognize Tang Mo 'er, but the socialite's expression changed. Everyone in Country A knew that the West Duke had an elder sister whom he respected and loved.
Even at the Silver Mask King's celebration banquet, the West Duke didn't bring a female companion, only his elder sister.
The socialite wanted to warn Ah Xiao, but Ah Xiao saw how charming Tang Mo 'er was and how protective she was of Jun Xiqing, so he put his hands on his hips and started scolding her. "Where did you come from, vixen? How dare you talk back to me, the West Duke's consort?"
Jun Xiqing furrowed her pretty brows, she wanted to pull Tang Mo 'er behind her, but she suddenly stopped moving.
Because she saw a tall, jade-like figure by the door.
Something flashed across Jun Xiqing's bright eyes. She took a step back and left the battlefield.
"Miss Tang, your gown is ready." At this moment, a shop assistant walked over and handed an exquisite gift bag to Tang Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er stretched her hand out to take it, but before she could do so, a figure ran over and pushed her away. "What is this? I'm buying this vixen's gown!"
Tang Mo 'er had been in the entertainment industry for a long time and had seen all kinds of women, but she had never come across such a … vixen like Ah Xiao.
She was wearing high heels and was pushed away, so she was caught off guard and took two steps back.
At this moment, a muscular arm wrapped around her svelte waist, holding onto her delicate body.
She fell into a warm and muscular embrace.
Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes and instantly smiled. "Yeming, you're here?"
Lu Yeming had come.
Today, Lu Yeming was wearing a black knit sweater, revealing a small part of his white shirt collar. His shirt was buttoned up, revealing a man's Adam's apple. He exuded a clean charm amidst his elegance.
He stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and the other around Tang Mo 'er's slender waist, lifting her up gently. Tang Mo' er stood up straight, her pink dress falling onto his shiny black leather shoes.
He didn't let go, his handsome face lowered and his gaze landed on Tang Mo 'er's delicate face. He asked in a low and magnetic voice, "Are you alright?"
Tang Mo 'er curved her red lips. "I'm fine, don't worry."
Ah Xiao's eyes widened when she saw Lu Yeming. She and Ye Ruge hadn't seen him since they arrived at Jadeite Hall.
Ah Xiao's gaze landed on the man's handsome face and she couldn't take her eyes off him. He was dressed casually today and his fringe was parted upwards. His face was like jade and he was young and handsome.
His knit sweater was made of an unknown material, it seemed to be handmade cashmere and it shimmered under the bright sunlight.
His trusted aide, Fan Men, and two men in black were guarding the door.
His calm and aloof aura instantly became the center of attention the moment he appeared.
"Young Master, you're here? You're just in time. This vixen dared to talk back to me. Hurry up and help me teach her a lesson. "Ah Xiao pouted her red lips and acted coquettishly.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes, his gaze landing on Ah Xiao's face.
At this moment, Fan Men glanced at the man in black behind him. The man in black nodded and quickly walked forward, raising his hand and landing a slap on Ah Xiao's pretty face.
Ah!
Ah Xiao screamed. The slap had caused blood to flow from the corner of her mouth.
"Young Master, why did you hit me …"
"Pa!" The man in black slapped her face again.
Ah Xiao's pretty face swelled up and she looked extremely hideous.
She looked at Lu Yeming in fear, her whole body trembling. "Young … Young Master …"
Lu Yeming looked at her and his thin lips curved upwards. "Who's the vixen, hm?"
His' hm 'was indescribably alluring. Ah Xiao froze.
She finally realized what she had done wrong. She had called Tang Mo 'er a vixen.
She opened her mouth too late. The black-clothed man slapped her twice on the face with a 'pa pa' sound.
Ah Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.
The socialite beside her was so scared that her teeth were chattering. She lifted her eyes secretly and saw that Lu Yeming was still holding Tang Mo 'er's soft waist, protecting her in his arms.
The socialite quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.
She had merely scolded his sister and pushed him, and he wanted to kill her.
Ah Xiao was his concubine.
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