The humanoid time bomb finally left, taking with it a room full of maids and slaves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chang'an finally felt that his depressed heart relaxed slightly. I just wanted to find a place to hide and take a lazy rest, you know, although it was just a sachet, it had already made Chang'an feel a sore back.

However, she didn't seem to have a chance to rest.

The grandmother who came to look for her just now watched the girl walk away from the door, and then walked in mysteriously, dragging Chang'an to press it to the dresser where the girl was sitting just now.

Chang An was shocked: "What are you going to do?" ”

I saw that the rest of the slaves also hula and surrounded me: "Miss Qing'er, we can only count on you now, do you want to give it a go, wait...... We won't be able to survive then! ”

What are you waiting for! I hate talking the most, Chang'an doesn't know what they have to do with whether they have a way to live, but she only cares about what these people want to do to her.

I saw a maid take a sticky and greasy unknown object, and she was about to wipe it on Chang'an's face.

Chang An hurriedly avoided it and said in horror: "What is this?" What the hell are you asking me to do? ”

"Miss Qing'er, the duke has a banquet today in order to choose the woman he likes. You're the most likely of us, and only you, dressed up, can compete with Miss Lulu. We know that if you succeed, you will never forget us. Otherwise, when the time comes, once Miss Lulu succeeds, the first thing she wants will be our lives! ”

"Yes, the promises she just made to you are all nonsense, if she can become a duchess, how can she let a group of people who know her details live in this world, without us, no one will know, she Lulu? Cindya was originally a slave! You have to think about the stakes in this. ”

This group of people talked hard, but Chang'an probably figured out their intentions, but she couldn't put her hands on smearing those messy things on her face.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Chang'an asked with a little disgust: "What is this black thing?" ”

The servant holding the jar said with a little pride, "I have secretly saved from Miss Lulu's daily use, which is the sweetest honey, mixed with fresh bird droppings, to make the skin smooth and white." ”

Chang An almost jumped up from the stool, and hurriedly said, "Take it and take it!" I'll come on my own, I'll come on my own! ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone bringing a set of long dresses with a hem similar to the one worn by Miss Lulu, Chang'an subconsciously stroked his small waist, and said with palpitations: "Okay, okay, I know, I will dress up well, I will make myself different at today's dinner, I will make myself different at today's dinner party, you all go out first, when I dress up, I am not used to someone staying aside." ”

Seeing that the old woman seemed to be a little skeptical, Chang'an said bitterly: "Don't worry, for my life, for everyone's life, how can I not do my best." Besides, you're all out there, and I'm not going to run away, am I? ”

Finally, the group hesitated to leave. Chang'an felt that his mouth was already a little dry.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Chang'an had the opportunity to take a good look at his current "appearance". Except for the lighter hair color and eye color, it is not much different from himself. Chang'an's mother concubine was originally a princess of the small countries around the Great Zhou Kingdom, and it has always been reasonable to have some exotic blood.

At this time, Chang'an remembered the holographic game that Yu Shen'er said, and he had also checked that the holographic game can form a virtual image according to the player's true appearance, and it can also be adjusted according to personal preferences.

In this way, I must have entered some virtual game. Since it is virtual, Chang'an's heart has gradually let go, so let yourself go, and obediently "enjoy" the game process here, knowing that the jade pendant's prank heart has dropped slightly, so he is willing to let himself out and end the game.

She avoided the jar of "skin purifying cream" full of unknown smells, only traced her eyebrows slightly with the only eyebrows she knew, sorted out the color of her hair, and then pulled the white gauze curtain to cover the "flower skirt" that the group had prepared for herself, replacing her gray maid outfit.

It's just that the tie around her waist, she only ties it loosely to make sure that she doesn't have a trace of breathlessness.

Reluctant to use the lipstick used by Miss Lulu, Chang'an was lucky enough to find a piece of red paper, sipped it, and applied the lip color in the most primitive way.

Look left and right, that's all there is to it. He jumped off the makeup stool, opened the door and walked out.

The moment she pushed the door open, the crowd froze without blinking. She had already washed her face before dressing up, and the dirty little face that seemed to never be washed before saw the light, and it turned out to be like this.

The people who had always known her beauty were frozen in place as if they had been immobilized.

It wasn't until Chang'an smiled slightly that they gradually returned to normal. The old lady took out a necklace made of stones, shells, and bones of unknown creatures from her hand, and saw the "beauty tears" hanging around Chang'an's neck, so she was reluctant to take them off, but wrapped the necklace she prepared around Chang'an's bare arm.

In this way, a group of people were very satisfied, surrounded by the newly decorated Chang'an, and headed towards the banquet.

The clothes and sideburns, looking at the description, seem to be somewhat similar to the medieval Western world that Chang'an has seen in film and television materials.

As the men and women talked happily, but faintly, it seemed that the eyes of everyone in the audience were going in one direction.

Women are admiration; Men are envious.

His Majesty the King made a special trip to hold a banquet for the Duke, what a scenery and glory, and more importantly, if any woman can be lucky enough to be favored by the Duke, it can really be regarded as a phoenix that once flew up the branches and became a phoenix.

The dance music sounded, and a couple of men and women danced off the dance floor. But the duke, who was being watched by everyone, didn't seem to have this intention, and still said something to the people around him, and didn't mean to invite the lady to dance.

Chang'an got closer and closer, and when she saw the duke's face clearly, her heartbeat sped up a little, and she was eight or nine points similar to Fu Huan today, if it weren't for his clothes and demeanor, Chang'an might even mistake it for Fu Huan.

What is this cheating game doing so really? Looking at the Duke who was coveted by all the women in the audience, Chang'an somehow had a sour feeling in his heart. (To be continued.) )