Chapter 709: Court Feast (1)

"Wait well for the high priest to make up, and if anything goes wrong, watch your heads!" Qin Xiaoya's eyes lit up, and his voice was not angry and arrogant.

"Yes!" The maids held the delicate plates and bowed down to bless.

Ling Luo changed his clothes, Qin Xiaoya and Xuanyuan Yu, as well as the male servant guarding the door, retreated in recognition of each other.

"High Priest, there are a total of sixteen Yunjin costumes here, please choose one." The leader is still the big girl from before.

Ling Luo glanced at her lightly and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave cold smoke." The big girl was asked her name, and a deep joy crossed her face.

Ling Luo nodded, his gaze swept over the sixteen extremely gorgeous clothes, and finally stopped at an alizarin-red red silk gown.

The quaint style is atmospheric and simple, but it also exudes an elegant and dusty charm.

"That's it."

"Yes, High Priest."

Hanyan waited for Ling Luo to change into new clothes, and according to Ling Luo's request, he lost a simple bun.

"High Priest, is it a little too simple?" A trace of embarrassment crossed Han Yan's face, "After all, you are entering the palace for a banquet, this looks a bit ...... The slave maid will add a few more sticks of vermilion hairpin to you, and put on some makeup ......"

"No need." Ling Luo refused without hesitation, "It's so simple and good, no makeup." ”

She just likes to look so good, why do she look so good, anyway, she didn't go on a blind date.

Those people in the royal family of Dongchen Kingdom, she never took it to heart.

Han Yan still did not give up on making suggestions: "But when Mrs. Ah Li was alive, every time she entered the palace for a banquet, she was dressed up extremely gorgeous and solemn......"

Ling Luo glanced at her impatiently and said, "Is it you who enter the palace or me who enter the palace, why is there so much nonsense?" ”

Hanyan's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a "poof", kowtowing again and again and begging for mercy.

"Ah Li is already dead, and how gorgeous she dresses up has nothing to do with me. If you miss her so much, why don't you go with her to the underworld? ”

Ling Luo sneered, stretched out a hand, and raised his cold chin.

This big girl, at first glance, was the person that Chaos trusted very much when she was alive, and now that Chaos was by her side, how could she reuse such a dangerous person to serve her?

"High Priest spare your life! The High Priest spares his life! The slave and the maid don't dare, the slave and the maid really don't dare! ”

Ling Luo waved his hand, a trace of coldness crossed his eyes, and said, "Drag her out of the court, send her to Vice General Qin, and tell Vice General Qin, I don't need such a maid." ”

After speaking, a cold gaze swept over the face of a maid, full of intimidation.

She will not leave a scourge on her side.

"Who among you has served Ahri, and has stood up for himself." Ling Luo's voice was not stern, and the tone was not loud, but it carried a terrifying force.

After a while, more than half of the more than 20 maids walked out, all with their heads bowed and trembling.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, and said, "All of them are gone, I won't need you here in the future." ”

More than a dozen servant girls had earthy faces, and with the example of cold smoke, they did not cry and beg for mercy, but went out very consciously with their heads down.

Ling Luo counted, and there were still eight people left.

She got up and walked in front of the eight people, squinting her eyes and examining them carefully, and at the end, she picked four with relatively clean eyes, and dismissed the rest together.