Novel & Cerita Wuxia Clothes

It's rare for his little wife to buy clothes for him . At the end , Su Ling bought five long sleeves shirts with two light , two white and one dark blue colours . She also bought , two white long sleeves t shirt and two t shirt with light purple ,light blue and two gray t shirt . She also bought two dark blue trousers , two jeans and one black trousers for him . She herself then bought five dresses , three jeans , three long sleeves t shirt , three trousers and three track suit. " Hubby ... I 'm hungry ." Su Ling whispers after Xing Li Zhi paid for her clothes.

" After a few days, three girls and one boy stood up in awe. "A few of you, come to my office with Lao Tzu!" When passing Ye Wan, Zhao Xingzhou stared at her for several seconds, his eyes quite grudge. Ye Wan blinked and looked straight and innocent. After Zhao Xingzhou left with a few troublesome students, Ye Wan, under the jealous glare of all the girls, went straight towards Si Xia's position and sat down. Presumably because he had to rehearse after school, Si Xia wore an English-style uniform today, with a plain white base and gold rim on the edge, and an ascetic neckline tied to the first button around his neck, quite in line with the princely man he was going to play.

However, Murong Cheng as a clan head, his city was extremely deep, if he deliberately hid something, if the onlookers wanted to see the clues from his face, I'm afraid it would be impossible. Mu Zi's attention shifted to the clothes in his hand, she tried, "Why don't you wear them for me later?" Murong Cheng smiled and rubbed her head, "Good." The clothes were a set, an old-fashioned navy blue button-down cardigan, very well cut, the outwardly turned cuffs were embroidered with a circle of delicate pirouetting symmetrical floral patterns, the buttons were made of turquoise, and there was dark embroidery on the collar and hem. When an older person wore this dress, it was both rich and elegant

He was trying his luck to see if he could trace his sister, Ding Ke'er. Sure enough, Ding Hao soon saw a large company of martial artists, dressed differently from those from the Central Region. They were not in long robes, but strange tight-fitting clothes. Their arms and legs were mostly bare, and some even went barefoot. They wore many gold bangles, silver rings, and other precious jewelry on their bodies—the exotic fashion of a foreign land.

He doesn't know why but he have this feelings that Zhi Yin doesn't really like him wearing military clothes so he did not think twice to abandoned them as long as he can make the Young Man happy. After putting his clothes, Nangong Yuan Zhi look in his reflection in the mirror. He was wearing a fitted black pants that hug his long legs, partner with a brown boots. As for his upper top, his wearing a simple black long-sleeved that was fold till his elbow and the two buttons at the upper part are not close. Although it was only a simple clothes, Nangong Yuan Zhi can see the quality of the fabrics and the meticulous stitches of the clothes. It can be said that it was a very high quality and made

“Eh, Nannan, I don’t remember you wearing these clothes when I went to visit Xiaorou. These… are a set of men's clothes, aren’t they?” Jian Ansheng had just only noticed his daughter’s clothes. It indeed looked like a man’s t-shirt. Jian Jianan’s red dress was unfit to wear as the smell of blood was quite strong. She was afraid that she might frighten Jian Ansheng and Little Bei, and so she wore Gu Mocheng’s clothes home. She did not expect Qi Xiuli would ridicule her for such a small matter as this.

"You hick, what do you know? These are clothes made by Xi Youmi, the boss of Liusu Clothing and the chief designer." Zhang Tong was startled. He didn't even care that Xu Jiajia called him a hick and asked in shock, "Jiajia, how is this possible? Did you see wrongly?" "This is definitely a masterpiece made by my boss. How could I be wrong?" Xu Jiajia turned back and said to Qin Haodong, "Mr. Qin, could I have a look at your clothes?" Qin Haodong knew that it was impossible to keep a low profile now, so he nodded slightly.

Once Qingxi was out of the room, wearing her heavy red color dress, everyone gasped when their eyes met with this heavenly beauty. While everyone was feeling extreme appraisal towards her, Qingxi was having a really hard time holding up the dress. She had forgotten how heavy and troublesome these dresses were. Looking at Qingxi's vibrant red dress that was perfectly matching with the white and black theme, Luo Xialing looked at her dress frowning. It wasn't like her dress was not pretty. Since she was the female lead, her dress was jade green, embedded with stones and laces, but she still thought that red dress would've suited more.

Then she opened the other side of the wardrobe, thrilled and nervous about what she had found. The same thing Im doing with the kings armor, she said, gathering a heavy tangle of goods into her arms. She donned a pair of wide leather pants, a thick leather tunic, a pair of chain-mail gloves, leather slippers that were certainly too big but that shed have to make work, and a bronze chest guard made of overlapping metal plates. The same black, fire-breathing dragon on the helmet was embroidered on the front of the tunic. It was hard to believe that anyone could fight a war under the weight of these clothes, but Lu Xin knew that the king didnt really fight--he only led battles from the seat of

Shuxuan was not in a hurry and played with the leaves of a large potted plant beside her. Before a leaf was torn apart, Zhang came over and smiled with caution. "Boss Daxin asked me to accompany you, but he said he asked you to change your clothes before going out. . . " Shuxuan nodded and went back to the bedroom to find clothes. Half of the wardrobe was neatly decorated with all kinds of female clothing. They were all brand new. She didn't even take off the hanging plate, and the size was all her size. She sighed again. Daxin was indeed the most perfect person in this aspect.