Outside a room at the end of the hallway, a maid poked her head out and pulled the door through the crack.

The back of the lit slender pipe smacked on the pouting buttocks.

"Oops!"

jumped up, knocked on the door frame again, and let out a low cry, the maid Xiao Tao immediately covered her head and turned around, and said, "Nan, Nan, mother." ”

She took back her pipe, swallowed and spit out, and through the smoke, the plump woman squinted at the iron lock she was holding in her hand with narrow phoenix eyes, and asked, "Where is the thrush inside?"

"Yes. Xiao Tao nodded immediately, "Miss Mei is drawing young lady's eyebrows." ”

Nan's mother was slightly warped, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and did not speak.

Xiao Tao lowered her eyes again and said carefully, "The slave can see that the young lady is more beautiful than the fairy today." ”

Nan's mother glanced at her with a smile, "Yo, have you ever seen a heavenly immortal?"

"I haven't seen it, it's the slave maid who thinks about it herself, like my mother is a fairy. ”

Nan's mother pinched the handkerchief and covered her mouth when she heard this, and smiled and sneered, "Don't be poor." ”

Xiao Tao also laughed, and saw the woman squinting her eyes and glancing at the corridor, twisting her fat crotch and walking out, while saying: "Although people want to open, in the end, it is a noble lady, guarding Qinggao, looking at people, don't die." ”

"Nan Mama! The people outside are urging again, clamoring to see the first noble girl in the capital. Another girl came running from outside in a panic.

"What's the hurry. Nan's mother raised her thin eyebrows, her red and glamorous lips curled, and her words were sarcastic, "These kings and grandsons are the best, so let them wait slowly!"

Then he twisted his hips and walked up to the corridor in a charming way.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, hooked her lips slightly in the smoke ring and smiled sarcastically, "Who would have thought that this day would change." ”

"Sister Mei. The tail of the eyebrow is drawn off here. ”

The plain white fingers holding the eyebrow pencil paused, and the beautiful girl who frowned lowered her eyes to look at the girl in the bronze mirror.

The girl was born extremely beautiful, with dark clouds in her hair, willow eyebrows and melon seed face, cherry mouth and a little red, and the best thing is that the beautiful eyes, full of water, make people can't take their eyes off at a glance.

The little face with baby fat was slightly puffed up, and she curled her lips slightly, looking up at herself with a smile.

Thrush frowned, sighed softly and muttered, "Rouge." ”

I want to talk about it, as if many words are in these two words, endless sorrow and helplessness.

The smiling eyes flashed slightly, and the red lips were slightly curled, "Sister Mei, draw quickly! ”

Knock knock -

"Miss Mei, someone in the front hall is coming. ”

"Wake up, what are you urging?" the thrush raised his eyebrows and shouted.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, the thrush glanced at the girl with drooping eyes again, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her lips moved, and she didn't say a word after all.

It's just that before leaving, he removed the hairpin on his head, put it in the girl's hand, closed his palm, and then turned away.

Jiang Youyan spread out his palm, it was a dotted emerald bead hairpin, the needle was sharpened, and the reflection could be seen.

"In this Oiran Contest the day after tomorrow, half of the kings, grandsons, and nobles in this capital will come. Jiang Youyan recalled that day when the door of the firewood room was pushed open, Nan's mother came against the light, squinting and saying, "It's a hundred years old, but there is hope for being alive." ”

Obviously, she still has the vulgar appearance of having a face so thick that it almost drops slag, and her lips are wiped like she has drunk blood, but at that time, Jiang Youyan was amazed.

She was stunned and thought for a while, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, and the pain for a moment made her fingertips immediately stain blood beads.

The pain brought her back to her senses, and she looked up into the bronze mirror.

But this time, I only felt that the mirror was so blurry that I couldn't see anything clearly.

frowned slightly, leaned closer, and stroked the figure in the mirror.

The mirror was even more blurry, with heavy figures, and many noisy sounds seemed to be heard in my ears.

Jiang Yourou only felt dizzy, and she just wanted to lie on the table and sleep peacefully.

In a daze, I could vaguely see the cold white moonlight shining through the window, shining on the reddish-brown blood spots, which spread rapidly and spun like a whirlpool.

The figure that had been sitting in front of the dresser disappeared into thin air.

And this is only a matter of moments.

"Miss, miss?"

After calling several times and not hearing any movement, Xiao Tao outside the door turned pale and immediately pushed the door in.

He immediately ran out in a panic, shouting as he ran, "Oh no, no! Miss is gone!"

"Jingle Bell Bell—"

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Youyan woke up to a strange ringing, and the sound outside was noisy.

She frowned, and opened her eyes in a daze, and she looked into a paleness.

The bed under her was extremely hard, and she woke up suddenly, and suddenly grabbed the hairpin in her hand, she immediately stood up, and looked around in fright, but she was stunned in place.

Very unfamiliar.

Everything is unfamiliar.

It's all things that she has never seen before, but it also makes her conclude that this must not be a green building.

The tense nerves relaxed slightly, and Jiang Youyan held the hairpin and looked around.

Remembering the scene before he fainted, the strange mirror and the whirlpool on the mirror that he saw in a trance before he fell unconscious.

She seems to have been taken to other places by the mirror youkai.

Is it a yokai's chassis?

Jiang Youyan pinched the hairpin and smiled bitterly, but even the territory of the monster is better than the Qinglou.

Only then did he take a closer look around.

The gaze was directly on a strangely narrow couch, with a neatly folded futon and a strange pillow.

She looked sideways, and it was a similar couch.

The couch was high above the floor, and there was a strange desk underneath.

In a small room, only the middle area is free.

And there is such a bed under her, and there is a soft futon behind her.

She turned, and the futon was folded squarely, more regular than the ones she had just seen.

And there is also a wisp of good fragrance that has never been smelled before.

But do youkai also want to sleep in a bed?

The special fragrance between her nose made Jiang Youyan couldn't help but lower her head and get closer and sniff gently.

After doing this, she couldn't help but blush, she bit her lip in shame, and scolded herself, "How can you sniff other people's private items?"

When the embarrassment had passed, she continued to look at the other furnishings, and then she saw the curtains next to the wall, but the other three beds were not, black hard fabric, and she reached out and touched it, and then let it go.

Next to the curtain of the bed was a window, but she could clearly see the scene outside, just as a bird flew by, she was slightly stunned, and murmured, "Is this glass?"

The glass is so valuable, they are used to set the windows.

"But if it's glass, how can this place be so cramped?"

She sat there for a moment, when she saw a ladder in the middle of the two beds next to her.

Then she crawled on her knees to the gap between the two beds, and she carefully climbed down the ladder.

The floor was clean, and there was a pair of large clogs, and she lifted the hem of her skirt to show her ankles, and compared them with her embroidered shoes, which were much smaller.

The table where she had come down was lined with many books, but the handwriting on them was not the words she was familiar with.

Sleeps in bed, wears shoes, and reads...... It doesn't seem to be the territory of the monsters, nor is it Anguo?

She arrived at a strange place.

Knowing that it was a place where there were people, Jiang Youyan was a little relieved.

There were very few things on this table, except for the book and a pen holder.

Coming to a strange place, Jiang Youyan was very curious about everything, but this table was too formal, she quickly looked away, and then was attracted by the table behind her.

There were a lot of things on that table, colorful, and full of strange things.

"What a beautiful painting. ”

What catches the eye is a small portrait of colorful people, and the painting is a girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, although the clothes are too revealing, and it is not the kind of painting she usually sees, but it is not describably good-looking.

There are also several delicate "little clay figurines" on the shelves on the table. She was patiently curious, adhered to the principle of "do not move", did not reach out to touch, only looked at it with her eyes.

Then I was attracted to another painting.

"It's so detailed and vivid, even the hair is distinct, like a living thing. ”

There are four short-haired sons in the painting, all of whom are very handsome, and the four of them are smiling very heartily with their shoulders on their backs, but the person standing on the right is cold when he looks at it, although he is the best-looking, but he looks very unapproachable.

Jiang Youyan looked at the painting, but there was a sound outside the door.

Jiang Youyan subconsciously took a step back, clenched the hairpin and stared at the door tightly.

"Click-"

Jiang Youyan, who was so vigilant that he didn't dare to move, had round eyes like a little hedgehog, although he was weak and had no offensive power in the eyes of others.

The person who came was also stunned, staring blankly at the person who appeared in the room inexplicably and suddenly.

After a while, he asked, "Little, little fairy?"