Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

And what she is familiar with, can be recognized at a glance, Jun Aohan's handwriting.

Tonight, I am waiting for you by the mountain.

This guy, what do you want to do?

Obviously, before marriage, the two can't meet.

However, both of them regarded the common etiquette as if they were nothing.

Therefore, Ye Qingli did not care about these.

See what kind of surprise he can give himself.

In the middle of the night, she came to the foot of the mountain behind the mountain of the School of Theological Medicine.

Above the head, the moon stars are sparse, and all the wanderers are silent.

"Well, people?"

"Miss Ye."

Just then, there was a polite voice behind him.

"Very pleased to be able to get you here at night."

"I don't know, am I lucky enough to invite you to travel with me?"

Ye Qingli turned away with a smile.

Then she saw that Jun Aohan stood behind him.

Moonlight sprinkled on his tall, tall body, and reflected a long reflection on the grassy ground.

He was wearing a slender dress, and he looked so elegant and personable.

"This dress……"

Ye Qingli opened her mouth in surprise.

Black jacket, bow tie, trousers, white undershirt.

This is clearly a modern dress.

She covered her mouth with her hand incredible.

"When did you do it?"

"Just these two days."

Jun Aohan chuckled.

"According to your description, the clothes you made, do you think they look good?"

"Really ... it looks good."

Ye Qingli exclaimed, covering her mouth.

At this moment, she had an illusion of returning to modern times.

I saw a stunning national male god!

No, the male gods of the previous life are a hundred times worse than her men!

There is no man in the world who can compare with him.

"This is the surprise you want to give me?"

Jun Aohan smiled slightly.

Then he waved his hand.

Behind him, I don't know when, a few figures appeared like ghosts.

"This is the dress I gave you. I don't know if you like it or not?"

That is a dress made of white tulle.

It was like a star falling on it.

With a dreamlike feeling, people are fascinated by seeing.

Soon, the men set up screens to block Ye Qingli in the center.

Ye Qingli couldn't help laughing.

"This is what you prepared?"

"This is dotted with 999 diamond crystals, also known as tears of stars."

"It was the tears of the sharks of the North Sea, which were deposited after being spread for thousands of years."

"It is said that it can give out the most dazzling brilliance in the world."

"This is from the Xuanyuan family in Beihai."

"They have a heart."

Ye Qingli said softly.

"The light yarn woven into a dress was collected from Lingxuan Mountain in southern Xinjiang, where the celestial silkworms spit out an inch of silk every 10,000 years and woven into a light yarn, as thin as a cicada wing, extremely tough, invulnerable to fire and water, even Nine days of wind can resist. "

"This is a centuries-old silk-picking family in southern Xinjiang, enshrined by the Xuan family."

"Thank them for me."

"and also……"

Ye Qingli gently touched his lips with one finger.

"How much do you have to say?"

Her eyes were blurred, reflecting the night.

Just like the same bottle of mellow wine.

"So beautiful, do you want to waste all your time?"

She looked at the dress in her hand and said sincerely.

"Thank them for me."