She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Hearing this, Si Cheng's look at Yu Huang suddenly became strange. "Little girl, you are not very old, but your thoughts are extremely careful." Sicheng asked hesitantly and curiously: "Aside from Mrs. Jing, who else is your suspect?"

"That's a lot." Yu Huang smiled enigmatically and whispered: "Mrs. Jing, Jing Ruge, Zhang Zhanyi, Jing Jiaren, and even you, the second uncle, are all subjects of my suspicion."

Hearing this, Si Cheng opened his mouth slightly and asked in disbelief: "Why am I still here?"

"Because you are my mother's friend." Yu Huang stared directly at Sicheng and said, "Second uncle, the only person who can hurt my mother is someone who is familiar with my mother and can get her. Someone you trust. What do you think?"

Si Cheng had nothing to say.

Touching his nose, Sicheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Listening to what you said, it's an honor for me to be the subject of your suspicion."

Yu Huang smiled sullenly and said nothing.

Mo Xiao also gently curved his lips, and he joked to Sicheng: "Emperor Sicheng, your niece is sober in the world and is not easy to fool."

Sicheng said: "It's a good thing that it's not easy to fool."

*

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, the capital became more lively than ever.

One aircraft after another landed on the aircraft apron in the capital, and wave after wave of big shots stayed at different star-rated hotels. The number of luxury cars on the streets suddenly increased, and major shopping malls became lively.

Noticing the various changes in the capital, Yu Huang also gained a deeper understanding of the Jing family's status in the Divination Continent.

Mrs. Jing's birthday banquet was officially held at eight o'clock in the evening. The guests attending the birthday banquet had a whole day to prepare for the birthday banquet in the evening. After lunch, Yu Huang meditated cross-legged in the room for two hours when she heard the housekeeper come to announce that the stylists had arrived.

Yu Huang asked the housekeeper to invite the stylists into the suite and let him entertain them in the living room outside, while she went into the bathroom and took a shower. When Yu Huang walked out of the bedroom after taking a shower and wearing comfortable and light silk pajamas, the stylists had finished their tea and were preparing the tools they would need later.

The gauze could not cover Yu Huang's pregnant belly, but Yu Huang still maintained a great figure after pregnancy. In addition to the swollen belly that fit her status as a pregnant woman, her limbs were still slender. Several styling teachers took a quick look, then lowered their heads sensibly, and said respectfully to her, "Master Yuhuang."

"Teachers, don't be nervous, just go about your business."

Yu Huang stepped on the soft ground with bare feet and walked to the clothing model standing in the northeast corner of the living room. The figure of the mannequin was similar to that of Yu Huang, and she was wearing the Advent dress that Yu Huang had clearly pointed out to wear.

Seeing Yu Huang looking at the dress, the stylists subconsciously relaxed their movements, fearing that Yu Huang would be dissatisfied with the details of the dress. But soon, a smile appeared on Yu Huang's face. She turned around and said to the chief designer: "I like this belt style very much. I asked the teacher to worry about it."

The dress was originally paired with a wide golden belt. When worn on Jing Rujiu, it would certainly make Jing Rujiu's sexy waist look even more charming. But Yu Huang is a pregnant woman, and her waist size is much larger than that of Jing Rujiu. The wide belt will definitely make Yu Huang feel uncomfortable. Therefore, the chief designer took it upon himself to replace Yu Huang with a narrow gold belt.

The belt is elastic and adjustable, which not only looks good but also makes Yu Huang feel comfortable.

Seeing that Yu Huang did not blame himself, the chief designer relaxed slightly.

Looking at Yu Huang's belly with a smile, the chief designer said softly: "No matter how beautiful the clothes are, they are just embellishments on a beautiful woman. Master Yu Huang has a stunning appearance. Whatever he wears, he looks stunning in the world. A looser belt will not affect the dress." The effect showed, so I took the decision without permission and temporarily modified the style of the belt. It is my honor if Lord Yuhuang is satisfied."

Nodding, Yu Huang asked again: "Is this the original version?"

"Yes." The chief designer told Yu Huang: "Because this dress was selected as the light of the century, our old master asked Master Jing Rujiu for this dress and displayed it in the Costume Museum. . Your Majesty specified that you want to wear this dress, so we temporarily borrowed it."

It took a lot of effort to borrow clothes from the museum. Yu Huang smiled and said, "I'll ask my adoptive father to advertise your studio more later."

"Then thank you Lord Yuhuang and Lord Emperor."

With Yu Huang's words, the stylists became more serious about their work. As soon as Yu Huang's shape was finished, she heard Professor Song's voice in the distance.

Professor Song was saying, "Why did you come here too?"

Then Yu Huang heard Emperor Sicheng say: "I have always had a good relationship with Jing Ruge. This time, the Jing family also sent me an invitation letter for Mrs. Jing's birthday. Thinking that my master has been living in the capital recently, he decided to I rushed here in two days and wanted to pay my respects to the master."

Professor Song snorted and said, "I really don't think I know what you think about Xiao Jiujiu. Aren't you just reluctant to pay for a hotel stay at your own expense? Why did Taixu accept a disciple like you? No wonder you still ask for help at your age. Not as good as my wife.”

"What kind of master he is, what kind of apprentice he teaches."

So Yu Huang heard Si Cheng reply without fear of death: "Well, the master has not married and established a business. How can we, the disciples and grandsons, dare to get married first?"

Professor Song was so angry that he picked up the garbage bag on his shoulder and was about to beat Sicheng.

Sicheng turned around and ran away.

Mo Xiao squatted on the maple tree, looking at the Miracle Emperor and Sicheng Emperor chasing each other. He let out a cry, transformed into a human form and landed in the yard, facing Professor Song who was yelling at Sicheng. He said, "Master, it's getting late. It's time for you to take a shower and change clothes. Then take us to Jing's house to congratulate Mrs. Jing on her birthday."

Hearing this, Professor Song stopped and shouted to Si Cheng, who had already disappeared from sight: "Sicheng, don't show up in front of me if you have the guts!"

Sicheng's voice came from the direction of the room where he lived: "Master, I was wrong!"

"Ha." Yu Huang couldn't help laughing.

On the side, the stylists were feeling uncomfortable, but they did not dare to laugh out loud.

Putting half a bright white pearl in the middle of Yu Huang's eyebrows, the stylist said to Yu Huang: "Okay, Master Yu Huang."

"Um."

After a female stylist helped Yu Huang put on the Advent dress, the styling team left first. Yu Huang sat alone in the room, pondered for a moment, then took out the golden hairpin from the space ring and inserted it into the high bun of her hair.

She replaced the crown with a gold hairpin and wore a Saint Advent suit, waiting for the opening of the birthday banquet.

*

The Jing family is located on the God Worship Mountain just north of the capital. The entire family's houses are built at the foot of the mountain along a wide river. Only the Patriarch's Mansion, where the patriarch lives, is built on the top of the highest mountain of the God Worship Mountain.

Standing on the highest mountain, you can overlook the entire Jing family and the capital city.

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