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"Come here." Sha Qianmo beckoned Yu Weiwei to walk in front of him, picked up the dress on the bed beside him, gestured at Wei Wei's body, and nodded: "Put on this clothes."

Yu Weiyi silently took the plain dress that was handed over to her, and after a moment of silence, she quietly retreated behind the screen.

Sha Qianmo turned his head, looked at the portraits hanging in the air, brushed his fingers over the one in the plain dress, his face was full of longing and a little obsession, until he heard the movement behind the screen stopped, he turned around again, looked Yu Weiyi was already wearing a plain skirt.

Sha Qianmo beckoned and asked Yu Weiwei to stand still in front of him. He looked around Yu Wei Wei before nodding in satisfaction: "This dress suits you very well." Frowning slightly, he pressed the person in front of the dressing table, picked up the wooden comb, untied the only hair, and ordered: "You are not allowed to do this hairstyle in the future, only this hairstyle." He combed his only hair strand by strand, flexibly tied an auspicious cloud flat bun with his wrists, fixed it with two translucent peach blossom white jade hairpins, smoothed out the untied long hair behind him, and then clapped his hands , very satisfied with my work.

Yu Weiwei looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes drooping slightly. Isn't this her favorite hairstyle when she and him first arrived in Gusu?She pursed her lips, and then said in a embarrassed tone: "Shengjun, this outfit is very inconvenient for Ruohua's actions."

Sha Qianmo's face turned cold, he pulled Yu Weiyi out of the chair, made her face him, looked at her face steadily, picked up a white veil to cover Wei Yi, leaving only her pair of Then he opened his mouth: "You don't need to do anything, you just need to dress up like this." He looked up and down his masterpiece again, and stretched out his hand to tie the few strands of hair on the only side of her cheek behind her ear, Then he said to himself: "Your eyes are not almond eyes like hers, but they make me feel like them, since this is the case," he raised his hand and swept across the eyes of the only one, who had turned black due to the medicine His eyes suddenly became the original gray eyes: "That's right," Sha Qianmo was finally satisfied: "From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to take off your veil, and you are not allowed to dress up differently."

Yu Weiwei lowered his head slightly, and replied respectfully, "Yes."

Plain color wide-sleeve skirt, auspicious cloud flat bun, white jade peach hairpin, and long hair hanging down to the waist behind him, Yu Weiyi looked at his image in the mirror at this time, and remembered the sentence he saw when he was the eldest daughter of the family. Words: Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, and I will be happy when Yiren returns. I have come to court from all over the world, and I don't see Ruan Lang smiling.

Sha Qianmo was standing behind Yu Weiwei at this time, watching her look at her new makeup through the mirror, and unconsciously stared at Yu Weiwei's familiar eyes in the mirror.

At this time, Yu Weiyi put away the prajna flower aura that he usually deliberately created because of his familiar makeup. He looked calm and calm, but in Sha Qianmo's eyes, this calmness changed.

Sha Qianmo stepped forward and hugged Yu Weiwei who was still in a daze from behind, staring at the only pair of gray eyes in the mirror, with a faint satisfaction on his face: "I really want to hug you like this, Wushuang." He shook his head Low, buried on the only neck, the strength of the arm has increased a bit.

Yu Weiwei looked at Sha Qianmo's appearance in the mirror at this time, closed his eyes, suppressed the overturned thoughts in his heart, and then spoke in the voice of Prajna Flower: "Sage Monarch, my subordinate is Prajna Flower."

"That's enough, shut up," Sha Qianmo's ruthless voice came from his neck: "From now on, don't speak without my order."

When Yu Weiyi heard Sha Qianmo's words, she felt a little displeased with his dominance, but her heart was still slightly shaken. When she felt the moisture coming from her neck, her eyes when she looked at the person in the mirror softened even more. In a few minutes, he cried.

How does it feel to be a stand-in?How does it feel to be your own stand-in?

Yu Weiyi had never thought about this problem before. Her original plan was to pretend to be a prajna flower, attract Sha Qianmo's attention, stay by Sha Qianmo's side, and exercise her emotions so that she would not hear Sha Qianmo's words. The news is unstable and controlled by evil spirits.But what is it now?Yu Weiwei looked at himself in a blue dress, puzzled.Since Sha Qianmo asked him to change into plain skirts and veils last time, he would bring some plain dresses for him to change from time to time, and then he would just look at his own appearance in a trance.

"You, stay in the house and don't go out." Sha Qianmo looked at Prajna Flower in blue dress and blue dress, stared into her eyes, and said softly for a moment, "I'm going to Kunshan, and there is news that there may be news about Wushuang there."

When Yu Weiwei heard the news, he subconsciously stood up and wanted to follow.

Sha Qianmo's face was stunned, Mei stared at Yu Weiyi, and said in a bad tone: "I told you to stay here, if the news from Kunshan is true, do you want Wushuang to see you now?" After finishing speaking, Sha Qianmo left without looking back.

Yu Weiwei stood where he was, tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and let the tears flow down.She turned around and looked at the bottles and jars on the dressing table. He still loves beauty. She opened a jar, put it under her nose and smelled it. This is... hair oil?The only one frowned. Although the canned oil smelled like the one he had used for him before, it should have been stored for a long time and had never been used. Was it just for the smell?

Yu Weiyi rolled his eyes, put down the hair oil, and opened another box. This is... rouge?She looked at the unused can of cherry pink rouge and was stunned. This color was the first and only box of rouge he bought for herself.Wei Wei shook her teeth and opened another box of rouge, which was still cherry pink. She was a little flustered, and opened the other rouge boxes in a panic, and found that they were all the same color. She picked up one box and smelled it. This is... She bought it from the family in Gusu, she sniffed all the rouges in a panic, and found that Sha Qianmo bought all the rouges of the same color from the same store.Yu Weiwei's legs were a little weak, she took a few steps back and sat on the chair, staring blankly at the rouge on the dressing table. Some disturbed evil spirits.

It seems that Sha Qianmo is my nemesis.

When Sha Qianmo came back angrily because he did not find Jue Wushuang in Kunshan, the only one had already tidied the dressing table back to its original state.Seeing the anger on Sha Qianmo's face, she subconsciously took two steps forward and walked in front of Sha Qianmo.

Sha Qianmo raised his hand: "Don't talk," he touched Yu Weiwei's veiled cheek with his hand, staring intently at those gray eyes: "Your eyes are like hers, Wushuang, where are you?" With that, Sha Qianmo hugged Yu Weiyi into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Yu Weiyi was stiffly embraced by Sha Qianmo. She raised her hand, as if she wanted to hug him back, but she still sighed in her heart, put her hand down, and stood there quietly, letting go Hugged by Sha Qianmo.

No one spoke between the two, and the atmosphere was sad and ambiguous.

After the trip to Kunshan, Sha Qianmo's behavior became even more strange.

When he drinks, he wants Yu Weiyi to be with him; when he eats, he wants Yu Weiwei to be with him; even when he sleeps at night, he only sleeps peacefully with his arms around Yu Weiyi.

He treated her like a puppet, and she was not allowed to speak, and she was not allowed to take off her veil, but could only wear the dress he had prepared for her.He often made her sit in front of the dressing table, combed her long hair, tied her hair and thrushed her eyebrows, and then sat in front of the only one, watching her quietly for several hours.

He spends more and more time painting portraits of Wushuang. As soon as he hears about Wushuang, he shuts Sui in the room and rushes away, and then returns with a frustrated and angry face, holds her in his arms and stops talking.

He slept less and less, and he didn't like to take care of his appearance. His originally beautiful and flamboyant face gradually paled and haggarded in this kind of torture day after day.

His mood became more and more unstable, irritable and irritable, often jumping his feet in anger one second, and quietly motionless the next second, often losing his temper unconsciously, and even hurt the only one, and then he looked distressed Hugging the only one who was injured, it lasted for several hours.

One time, he looked at Wei Wei's hands, frowned at the black nails for a long time, and then gave Wei Wei a bowl of medicine.In the words of Shaqianmo, Prajna Flower is for practicing Poison Kung Fu, so the nails of both hands will turn black due to toxin, and that bowl of medicine is San Gong San for dispelling Poison Kung Fu. Standing on one's feet, if one is dispelled from poisoning skills, in this Seven Kills faction where the strong are respected, one will definitely not be able to survive without Sha Qianmo.Yu Weiyi looked down at the bowl of hot Sangong San, fell silent for a moment, picked up the bowl, and drank it silently.

Then, when the effect of the medicine was exerted, Sha Qianmo held Yu Weiyi's hands, looked at the pink and round nails, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then... Sha Qianmo paused, frowned and looked at it carefully He rubbed his hands, raised his eyes to see the only pair of gray eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

It stands to reason that being imprisoned by Sha Qianmo's nervousness in disguise, and being treated hot and cold, is unbearable for anyone, but only a little sweetness began to show in her heart, she frowned, feeling the sweetness in her heart emanating , Seeing Sha Qianmo's haggard face and moody expression, he was confused.She unconsciously went in and out of the kitchen to cook a bowl of health soup for him.

Sha Qianmo looked at the soup that Yu Weiwei brought over, looked at her in silence for a long time, smelled the smell, frowned, took it, and drank it slowly.He watched Yu Weiwei go out with an empty soup bowl, his brows furrowed even tighter, and then he said to Wei Wei's back, "Cook a bowl for me every day from now on."

The only one nodded silently and didn't speak, but he really cooked a bowl of soup for Sha Qianmo every day, and Sha Qianmo also finished it in silence every day, and then he would look at Yu Weiwei for a long time, even Yu Weiwei didn't know him at this time Thinking about something.Even when Sha Qianmo went out after receiving news about Wushuang, he would come back and drink that bowl of soup quietly, no matter whether the bowl of soup was hot or cold.

Under Yu Weiwei's nourishing soup, Sha Qianmo's complexion improved a lot, and his mood stabilized a lot, and his attitude towards Yu Weiwei became even more dependent, almost to the point of not letting her leave him.However, seeing Yu Weiyi's quiet attitude without any resistance, it seemed that there was a faint degree of satisfaction.

Is it bitter to be a substitute for someone, or to be a substitute for yourself?pain?Or... Confused?

Yu Weiyi tilted his head slightly, looked at Sha Qianmo lying beside him with a face satisfied with his peaceful sleeping face, and smiled bleakly, it seemed that he was really confused, it seemed that he really didn't know what to do next to him.

Right, Sha Qianmo!