In the early morning, the sun shines obliquely through the faint clouds on the clear lotus after the rain, scattering sparkling blue light.

In the Fengdi Pavilion, a group of maids came and went. The end of the basin, the preparation of the dish. Although there are many affairs, they are well organized.

Because all this is all too familiar to them.

Every day the county lord gets up, it will be repeated.

"County Lord, what are you going to pick today?" Agarwood stood elegantly on the side of the bed and smiled at Qiao Le on the couch.

At her hand, a group of maids were waiting respectfully. They carried sandalwood trays containing the finest costumes. If it is placed in an ordinary official family, any one is the dream of the ladies and daughters.

Soft smoke, water cloud satin, Guanghan silk, lover brocade......

Rubbing his eyes, Qiao Le crawled lazily to the side of the bed. Looking up at the gorgeous clothes, I couldn't help but be amazed. Because there are not only clothes in the tray, but also delicate jewelry.

From bracelets, earrings, necklaces, to the head of the head of the beads, it can be described as a dazzling array of everything.

It's inhuman.

"Anything else?"

Qiao Le asked casually.

"Back to the county lord, don't you like these clothes?" Agarwood's expression changed, and he immediately looked sideways at the maid beside him and said: "Send someone to Yibaozhai and ask them to send the best tailor to come immediately, by the way, the aunt in the embroidery room in the palace is also ......."

"Agarwood, you stop for a moment......"

Seeing that the agarwood was open, Qiao Le couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"This county lord likes these clothes very much, no need, no need to do it again."

This is the county lord of the villain's family, what do you want? Even if there are too many, if you don't like it, you can just ask for a new one?

Well, she kind of understood.

"That's it."

Raised her hand and ordered a bamboo blue dress at random, she still likes to be lighter. She can't hold on to those gorgeous ones, and there is always a feeling that she is not too conspicuous and will be struck by lightning.

"Yes."

Agarwood lowered her eyebrows, and the maids suddenly became numb in their hands and feet. Someone is responsible for serving Qiao Le to wash, and someone is responsible for arranging her hair, they are not only quick with their hands and feet, but also careful.

Standing in the center of the crowd, Qiao Le felt that they were afraid that they would not dare to get rid of even a single hair for her.

In fact, it's not like she hasn't tried to communicate with them amicably, after all, we are modern people. But as soon as she said that she told the people not to be so inhibited by her, they would all kneel down to her.

seems to think that he has something dissatisfied with them, but he is more restrained.

What can she do, she is also helpless.

I was thinking about it, but I saw the maids who changed her medicine come up. As yesterday, Qiao Le sat on the edge of the bed, quietly at the mercy of them.

But when the white veil was removed from her forehead and neck, the maids froze.

Not only them, but even Agarwood, who has always been calm, also has a strange face, as if she has seen a ghost.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Le was a little strange, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her neck.

Well, the skin texture is delicate and smooth.

But when she touched it, her face changed. Suddenly raised her hand to touch her smashed forehead again, and she was completely stunned.

The same finesse, the same smoothness.

Her injuries?

What about her injuries!

Qiao Le was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

"Quick, bring a mirror to the lord of this county!"

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Le immediately asked for a mirror. In front of a crowd of onlookers, she witnessed her healing wounds.

And the black flame in the center of the eyebrows is like five thunderbolts, which is even more terrifying than before.

Click!

Her mirror shattered again.

Qiao Le: ......