"Or you'll send it to me later when you have time. Just take you to visit the princess's boudoir." If Zhao Qingyan came, the adults wouldn't bother her and ask questions anymore. Bei Qixi was thinking about his own little plan in his heart.

"Would it be too presumptuous? Should I prepare for a visit?" Zhao Qingyan thought very carefully.

Bei Qixi was amused by her serious look, "No, no, there are not so many rules. Just come, I'll just say to the guards later."

Zhao Qingyan still asked Prince Bei and Prince Bei whether they were at home and prepared some gifts with Chinese characteristics for them.

"Ms. Zhao is so polite. We have been bothering you to take care of her in China during the Chinese Valentine's Day holiday."

Ye Xianying didn't have any airs of a princess at all, which made Zhao Qingyan feel very friendly.

"Prince Bei, you have won the award, just call me Qing Jia. The Chinese Valentine's Day is my friend, so we just help each other."

Bei Zheyang also has a good impression of the girl in front of him. He is very kind, not just a matter of being a scheming person, generous, not afraid of favor and disgrace, and has a very ladylike demeanor.

"I heard from Qixi Festival that she works in your company? Miss Zhao is so business-minded at a young age, and she can really be outstanding. One day, Miss Zhao can come to the country to develop." While Prince Bei praised Zhao Qingyan, he also laid the foundation for the country's future investment promotion.

Zhao Qingyan smiled politely, "The company can do it all depends on the help of friends and the efforts of employees. As for investment and development in your country, I will consider it when the time is ripe in the future."

Zhao Qingyan was elegant in manners and spoke quite humbly, which was highly appreciated by Bei Zheyang.

Seeing Zhao Qingyan, Ye Xianying and Bei Zheyang were also much more at ease about the development of Bei Qixi in China.

"Father, mother, Qing Gun has something to ask me for..." Bei Qixi reminded him at the right time.

Bei Zheyang nodded and agreed, "Then you go and do your business."

Zhao Qingyan said to the two elders, "I lost my companionship" and followed Bei Qixi upstairs.

When Zhao Qingyan took out Bei Qixi's bridesmaid dress, Bei Qixi was really amazed. Her eyes were bright and bright, "Oh my God, the bridesmaid dresses are so beautiful, what should your wedding dress look beautiful?"

"Try it on and see if it fits well. If it is not suitable, there is still time to modify it now." This is also the reason why Zhao Qingyan is so anxious to send the dress. After all, the wedding is about to come.

"Okay, okay. This is the first time I am a bridesmaid." Bei Qixi promised to be the bridesmaid, one to wish Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi, and the other to have some of her own selfishness. She hopes to get some of the happy care of Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi.

She didn't want her feelings to always stand still, she couldn't get out of her own, and no one else could get in.

Perhaps, with Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi's happiness closer, she can be closer to God's favor.

"Oh my God, this bridesmaid suit looks a little nicer. I'm almost in love with myself!" After changing into it, Bei Qixi stood in the mirror and completely submerged in his beauty in his prosperous age.

The three-dimensional flower pendant, the delicate ruffles, the flower embroidery of the ancient palace, and the layered sewn tulle present the mysterious feeling of silhouettes, noble and elegant.

"I finally understand what it means to be a person relying on clothes, and a Buddha relying on gold clothes." Bei Qixi stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at himself back and forth.

Zhao Qingyan was also very satisfied with the effect of wearing this bridesmaid suit on Bai Qixi, "it mainly depends on his appearance."

Bei Qixi glanced at her shyly, "Hate, what are you talking nonsense?"

Zhao Qingyan: "...Well, I am an honest person. Is there any place to improve?"

Bei Qixi shook her head repeatedly, "No, there is no tailor-made one, how can there be any mistakes? Just wait for me to be amazed at your wedding." As he said that, Bei Qixi looked at himself in the glass again, "I won't be overwhelming."

Zhao Qingyan bent her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I don't mind."

After staying for a while, Zhao Qingyan said goodbye.

"Or you stay for dinner, it's rare to come." Bei Qixi invited.

Zhao Qingyan shook her head, "It's still not possible. Didn't you say that the queen will come later? I won't join in the fun." She was not prepared, and it would be bad if she lost her composure in front of the queen.

Bei Qixi thought about it, too. Although the aunt seemed easy to get along with and kind on the surface, she was a picky person at heart. She didn't want Zhao Qingyan to be restrained, "Okay. I'll invite you again another day and take you around the mansion."

Then, Bei Qixi sent Zhao Qingyan downstairs and left.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw Dongfang Wuqiong's car driving into the yard.

Bei Qixi reminded Zhao Qingyan, "My aunt is here."

Zhao Qingyan looked up at the sky. What a good fate she is? She has seen almost all the members of the royal family of the country, without missing a single one.

Seeing that the car had stopped, Bei Qixi hurriedly greeted him, "Auntie, you are here."

Dongfang Wuqiong walked out of the car with a smile, "After the Chinese Valentine's Day, I am becoming more and more sensible."

Bei Qixi made a face, "You said it as if I was ignorant before."

Dongfang Wuqiong reached out and poked her forehead, "You are so verbally. But in the past two years you have been out there, I have heard your mother complain a lot."

"Auntie, go in quickly." Bei Qixi said with a smile.

At this time, Bei Zheyang and Ye Xianying also came out. Dongfang Wuqiong put on a gentle smile and walked in. Then his eyes swept to the young figure standing behind Bei Qixi. "What is this?" Dongfang Wuqiong asked casually, without raising his eyes carefully to look.

"Oh, this is my friend Zhao Qingyan, she is from China..."

Dongfang Wuqiong was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became dizzy. The next second, she stared at Zhao Qingyan with a little sharpness and contempt, but in a flash, she needed to maintain her calmness as a queen.

"Your Highness, it's a great honor to see you." Zhao Qingyan said hello to her sincerely.

Hearing Zhao Qingyan's voice, Dongfang Wuqiong looked at Zhao Qingyan again, smiling, her eyes reflecting the setting sun in May, but it exuded a sense of extreme cold. Then, she nodded slightly.

After Zhao Qingyan left, Dongfang Wuqiong thoughtfully gave Bei Qixi a piece of advice: "Yixi Festival, your identity is not as good as an ordinary person, you should be more cautious when making friends. Don't just take people to the royal palace casually."

"Auntie, Qing Gu is not the kind of person you mentioned."
Chapter completed!