Chapter 11 Hair Accessories Here

It's really strange that I suddenly have a very violent feeling in the depths of my heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm starting to feel so bored, so tired of this country, and tired of the people of this country. And this person who didn't know where he came from, came to me with such a bold boldness and tried to take advantage of me.

Thinking that I, Lu Yuan, have lived for so long, what I hate most now is this kind of intriguing thing. I don't know if it's the filth there, trying to take advantage of me.

I don't know why, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I was very angry. In fact, not long after I arrived here, especially after I somehow became a holy envoy, I knew that there were people secretly manipulating me in all of this, and they wanted to use me to do something. However, what they did was done early and in secret, and I was able to ensure my own safety, so I would be used if I was used. However, they dared to come so blatantly, which really made me hold back my anger.

Thinking about it, my fingers uncontrollably pinched the lotus leaf in my hand, and the juice of the lotus leaf flowed in my hand, flowed between my fingers, and fell to the ground.

After a few breaths, I managed to calm my anger. Looking at the green mass in my hand, I began to think about what to do with this mass of things.

The green juice flowed in my hands, my skin was very white, the pale kind, probably because I rarely saw the sun before, I had been lacking in blood, and later, I walked so many roads with Ruyi, and I was exposed to wind and rain along the way, and I still followed the beginning, with an abnormal pale color.

And the green juice of the lotus leaf, now flowing in my hands, looks extraordinarily tempting, like a plate of good delicacies. It makes me want to take a bite.

It's very tempting to look at, but with such juice on your hands, it really feels very uncomfortable, and your hands are sticky, and it's not easy to sleep or anything.

I walked up to the window, threw the lotus leaf in my hand down the window, and pulled out a linen handkerchief to wipe the juice off my hands. After wiping, I smelled my hands, there was a good smell, the fragrance of lotus leaves, very comfortable, much better than the incense here.

It's been a long time since I've smelled such a sweet smell, and when I go to sleep, I keep putting my hands on my face and smelling the fragrance of lotus leaves that I keep on my hands.

In this way, I slept until dawn.

As soon as the sun was shining into the house, a group of people came in and woke me up to give me a bath, change my clothes, apply heavy eye shadow and paint all over my arms.

I really couldn't understand why I was given so many things, and every time I applied eyeshadow, I found that I only had one pair of eyes left on my face.

Because I didn't like their clothes, I asked them to make me a dress like the wide-sleeved clothes at home. That way, I could drape over my body and cover my exposed arms and legs.

"Did I make your clothes last time?" I asked them as they brought me jewelry.

"Well, Holy Envoy Christiana, the clothes aren't ready?" said a slightly older woman.

"Oh. I raised an eyebrow and signaled that I understood. They didn't make what I wanted, and I wondered if it was something I didn't know what I was drawing.

There are no brushes here, just a wooden stick and writing and drawing on a piece of paper that looks like a straw mat, or on a sheepskin.

Compared to the fact that the inscription is carved on bamboo at home, I think this is quite good.

I didn't expect that the older woman would be mistaken, thinking that I was angry, and raising her eyebrows was about to punish them.

They quickly knelt down in unison and kowtowed to me.

"What's wrong?" I asked them.

"Your Excellency Christiana, it's our fault that your clothes weren't done at all. "A group of them, looking at each other for a long time, it was the older woman who spoke to me.

"Didn't do it?" I wondered a little and didn't think much about it.

"Yes...... Be...... The older woman who has already ....., her voice is getting thinner and thinner, and the person kneeling next to her is not young enough and unstable, and her body can't help but tremble secretly.

As soon as I saw it, I knew I was gone. And there is only one reason, and that is that someone ordered me not to do it.

If you don't do it, don't do it. Anyway, the exposed arms and legs are all painted, and I can't see anything else. Moreover, compared to the rest of the temple, I still wore very conservative clothes, and I wore the most fabrics.

Motioned for them to get up and continue to dress me, wearing gold ornaments, which were really heavy for me. I don't know what it is, but the hair ornament here is a hat, yes, a hat made of pure gold and studded with precious stones.

After staring at this "hat" for a long time, I said to the people around me, "Can I not wear this hat?"

"Christiana, this ......" The older woman looked sad.

Seeing this, I understood that I had to wear this "hat".

With a horizontal head, I put my neck under the "hat".

The "hat" was put on my head, and my long black hair was pulled up and hidden in the "hat".

After all this was done, the woman who was waiting next to me brought a basin of water and asked me to see what I was like now.

I waved my hand again and again, the top of my head was too heavy, what if, as soon as I lowered my head, and then, I couldn't lift it?

The door was opened again, and a priest walked in and said, "Holy Envoy Christiana, the priests have been waiting for a long time. ”

Sitting in a chair, I smiled and watched as the priests from all over the region stood in front of me, talking to me, arguing or something.

They said so much, too urgently, and so many specialized words that I could only understand a little bit. In addition, after I was oppressed by Daggis, I learned advanced sacrificial scripts, and I can only use simple communication languages.

I can't do anything but keep smiling.

However, it seemed that they were arguing, arguing about something, and they looked at me from time to time.

I'm a little helpless, you guys are arguing, just don't focus on me. As long as you don't have anything to do with me, you can argue as much as you want.

And...... I rubbed my face that had been holding the news for a long time: if I laughed like this, my face would be sour.