Chapter Twenty-Eight: Entering the Palace
Early in the morning, Feng Yue was pulled up by Lian Zi early in the morning, and there was no pause.
Feng Yue stared at herself in the bronze mirror, her face couldn't be darker.
What hairpins, step shakes, hairpins on the head are messy, and the face is slowly pasted with some white powder, leaving only a pair of big dark eyes that are about to erupt fire, and the lips don't know what to paint, they are almost red and about to drip blood.
There is also the jingling on this dress, and she is not going to sing.
She is a killer in modern times, and has always paid the most attention to simplicity and lightness, which will only hinder her actions.
Zilan saw Feng Yuexi's black face on the side, and she wanted to laugh a little, but because Feng Yuexi might get angry now, she had to hold back.
Lian Zi didn't seem to notice Feng Yuexi's dissatisfaction, and she was still praising that she was really skillful, higher than those professionals.
"Miss, how about the makeup painted by Mercy Zi, but Miss is really beautiful"
Feng Yue glanced at her, and her voice was a little cold.
"Before I come back, I am bound to see you make me look like this, today, let Zilan accompany me. ”
"Miss, Miss, Lianzi is also going, Miss, don't leave the slave and maid alone in the house"
Feng Yue didn't pay attention to it, pulled out all the hairpins on his head, and plunged into the water dish on the side.
It wasn't until all the gouache on his face was washed off that Feng Yue regretted it to come out.
took the handkerchief that Zilan brought and wiped the water stains on his face.
Some of the wet hair sticks to the little face, and the small and feminine face is extremely charming at the moment.
Delicate as a flower, beautiful as a fairy.
Lian Zi and Zilan looked at Feng Yue stupidly, it was not the first time that the two of them saw the true face of the young lady, but they would look at it stupidly every time.
They think that the first beauty is a fart, not even a little compared to their own young lady, Feng Yue may be the most beautiful person they have ever seen, it is hard to imagine that she will be like this when she grows up in the future.
Lian Zi stood aside listlessly, she felt that the young lady's appearance without makeup could surprise the audience.
Zilan saw the look of pity and regret, and shook her head with a smile.
Lian Zi didn't understand, but she could see that when she went to the palace this time, something would definitely happen, and Miss did this for the sake of Lian Zi's safety.
Zilan walked over, picked up the comb, and combed Feng Yue's hair one by one.
The technique is skillful, the movements are beautiful, all in one go, the temperament is inadvertently revealed, and the pity purple is a little dumbfounded.
Zilan is very beautiful, her beauty is beautiful and beautiful.
From the first time they met, Lian Zi knew that she was extraordinary, even if the clothes were not gorgeous, but she was worn by Zilan with a certain flavor, and her actions and words were also elegant and noble, not only generous and decent, showing off her wisdom, but also good martial arts, not bad at all.
She almost forgot that Zilan is the richest daughter, golden branches and jade leaves, she has been extremely noble since she was a child, and she has the attitude of a lady in her conversation, and she naturally understands a lot of things.
Compared with Zilan, she has been by the side of Miss since she was a child, and she was so busy that she didn't help a few times, and she caused a lot of trouble, and she really didn't succeed enough to lose.
Lian Zi didn't know, her thoughts and demeanor were all known by the two of them.
Feng Yuexi and Zilan glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
Zilan combed a bun for Feng Yue, inserted a delicate and small butterfly hairpin, and had no makeup, beautiful and feminine.
"Miss, it's really beautiful"
Seeing this scene, Lian Zi was very excited, Miss looked like a little fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust.
Feng Yue Xi picked up the mask on the dresser and put it on, covering the peerless elegance.
Walking up to Lian Zi, Feng Yue took out a martial arts cheats book out of nowhere and handed it to Lian Zi.
"In the future, there will be a lot of danger by my side, and I can't protect you all the time, so if you want to stay by my side, you have to become stronger"
Pity Zi Muran nodded.
Yes, to be eligible to stay with Miss, she has to be stronger.
Zilan also took out a dagger from her arms and handed it to Lian Zi.
"This is for you, you can also protect yourself in case of danger"
"Thank you, Miss, thank you Zilan, I will definitely become stronger to show you, Miss, I will become the same as Zilan, I can protect you"
"Okay, I'll wait for you!"
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