Worry-free turned around and thanked the Da Yan clan from afar. Lowered his head and withdrew from the Great Clan's line of sight.

She also thought that the Da Yan clan wanted to dress her up as a Turkic woman.

But in fact, it's quite the opposite. The tent that the maidservant took her into was filled with the sumptuous costumes of Han women. If you look at it, you can see that everything is brand new.

Even the tent itself.

Perhaps, the Da Yan clan has just befriended a certain nobleman in the Han land. The sheep were exchanged for these beautifully sewn gifts in return!

Carefree looked carefully at the clothes. I want to find a little familiar and distinguishable clues in the style of those clothes. But although the fabrics of these clothes are luxurious, they still add sandy style embellishments, whether it is because, someone has long thought that there may be eyes from the Central Plains to see the real owner of these clothes. So those obvious features are obscured.

After determining these, she was very casual and chose a dress that was a little lighter than the one she was wearing now, although the one on her body was also dignified, but in the end it was heavier, and the most important thing was that the one she picked could be called simple and dignified, which was very in line with her current identity as a hostage.

But the maid who accompanied her had another opinion.

"The girl should dress more conspicuously, which is in line with the girl's mood now. When the servant lowered her raised brow again, if there was nothing, then it seemed carefree.

Worry-free knows that all the words that come out of the mouth of this servant now are all the instructions of the Da Yan clan.

She thought that Da Yan might want to pick a blood-red dress for herself, and use that color to remind He Zhou that I was right next to her knife, and if he acted a little wrong, she would use the knife on me. She didn't care if Shamu would run away once or twice, what she cared about most was whose hands would be in the end? They will lay a dozen traps for a conspiracy, and the failure of the first few traps will instead contribute to the subtlety of the later traps. There is no way back in the eyes of the world, and there will be another taste in the eyes of them.

Sanssouci continued to look at the cuffs of her dress, trying to find its origin in the details, but it was still to no avail, and she did not see which workshop it was from. It can be seen that these things come from, and you can't hope for Hezhou Gongzi, who should know nothing about these clothes and clothing. Although she really wants him to know everything. But it's normal not to know about these.

At this time, the maid beside her was talking to her about the clothes from the Han land, which decoration part seemed to have a better meaning in the eyes of their people.

At the same time that the costumes of these Han lands were delivered, the introduction of the styles that were intended to match them was also delivered. Therefore, the maid of the Da Yan clan can not only say these clothes, but also the beautiful meaning of the Turkic people, and even the part of the Han people is also very good.

Nodding politely, her fingers ran over the splendid fabrics like dragonflies, "They are beautiful! As soon as the women of the world see them, they will immediately fall in love with them!" Her fingers were digging down at the bottom of the fabric. The gentle touch is like picking up the calm water.

What will be hidden beneath the ripples?

She smiled. Moonlight-colored gauze flowed through her fingers.

She suddenly realized that this kind of touch. Only Celestia's workshop can weave. Is Celestia's gaze looking at the sand? Someone had mentioned to her the power of the desert before, and she was adamantly against it. Princess Celestia didn't want to distract the elite power of the sword in her hand. She has always insisted that the power in her hands must be combined into one to be invincible. But time has passed, and even dynasties are changing, what kind of judgment will be unswerving!

If it was really the eldest princess, she might be able to make a deal with the eldest princess, and when she thought of the hope that would allow her to return to the imperial capital, maybe it was right in front of her, and her heart was jumping. But she soon hid the thought that had excited her from a gentle, lowered gaze. When the eyes of the maid and the maid gradually melted into each other's faces, the carefree smile was like a flower, "These clothes feel like the bright moon in my hometown." My Turkic language is not good, maybe the meaning I want to express is not very clear, but the girl is using these clothes to remind me that the confidant that the Da Yan clan made in the imperial capital is not simple, or is her mind not simple?"

The servant who had always been respectful was shocked by Wuwu's words, she really couldn't think of what Wuwu could see through these clothes, but she just said that it was because of what she said, could it be that she lost her words in a certain sentence? The origin of these clothes and the owners behind them are absolutely unknown.

The panic in her eyes gradually revealed.

Wu Wu made a little sure in his heart, but smiled at her with those beautiful eyes, "Did I say something wrong? I mean, far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, of course it will not be easy for people to carry these clothes." Even if the stones come to the desert and the edges are worn off, but look at the soft fabrics, they don't change!"

So the servant spat out her half-swallowed tongue, "This noble gift from beyond the desert! Then she took one and showed it to Carefree, and when she thought that Carefree would not like to change it at any time, Carefree had already put on the dress, "This is it, we should wear it for the Da Yan clan to see." ”

This one is a harsh red, and when it is reflected in the sun, it is even more dazzling.

The servant was relieved. She felt that the carefree girl in front of her who was as gentle as water must be more than just as simple as it looked. The look she had just looked at her...... She was going to help Sanssouci get dressed, and secretly stopped the thoughts that were making her feel palpitating, and lingered in her mind again.

Gentle water sleeves flowed through her skin!Carefree thought, if it weren't for the many intentions behind it, she would really like this dress! But now, too, they reminded her a lot! At this time, the fabric that was completely friendly to the skin exuded the fragrance of orchid, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if she could see the high upturned eaves of the palace...... She really didn't think that a new bridge would appear like this! There would be too many difficulties and dangers to build this bridge by herself, and now she just needs to find a way to step on this bridge!

When she returned, she saw that she was talking to one of her aunts. Even when the woman sat between the banquets, she could feel the demeanor of a strong character, and if it weren't for the slight drooping of her eyes by the years, the gaze she picked at her would have been ten times sharper than it is now.

"It seems that this is the sweetheart of Prince Hezhou?" The aunt of the Da Yan clan had been here for a while, but she had been closing her eyes and recuperating, and now she began to ask questions as if it was the time she was expecting.