Qiao Le was a little surprised.

That's right, everything is exactly like the one in the picture.

If you have to ask what is different, it is probably only that everything in the picture is from the witch's point of view, and it is the witch who sees it. And everything I have experienced is with myself as the protagonist.

Do you ......

Can you see the future?

But she didn't feel right.

Just as she was struggling with this, someone outside the door had already hurriedly come to report. This person is Hou Liang, the chief butler of the palace. As Qiao Yin's right-hand man, he is now here to report that the other party has a visitor.

It seemed that it was necessary for the plot, Qiao Yin changed his previous verbosity, just explained a few words to Qiao Le gently, and then turned around and left. The servants were so frightened that they kowtowed again and again by the warning eyes of the other party.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Qiao Le lay back on the bed. She felt that Qiao Yin was like a gust of wind, coming and going in a hurry. The elegance when he came and the crispness when he left seemed to make him less of the fireworks in the world.

is such an elegant villain, and he is actually a daughter......

It's really unexpected.

But when she thought about it, she seemed to have forgotten an extremely important thing.

Looking sideways at the maids who stayed in the room, I saw that these people were all in good spirits, standing straight, and they didn't even shake.

It seems that they found that the master was looking at themselves, and they even managed their expressions.

The black line slipped from his forehead, and Qiao Le felt that this scene was very similar to himself who had once stood in a military posture.

But I don't seem to have anyone standing so standard.

"The ......"

"What does the county lord command, I will do my best, it is incumbent on us, before and after the saddle!"

The maids lined up in one line.

At this moment, Qiao Le has a new understanding of the strict tutoring of the villain of the novel. Look, look at these beautiful flowers that have been destroyed by the author.

"Ahem, the county lord wants a mirror."

As soon as Qiao Le's words fell, more than a dozen mirrors were respectfully held in front of her by the maids. Some are made of silver, some are inlaid with precious stones, and some are carved by various famous artists.

In short, there is only what you can't think of.

Pressing the twitch of the corner of his mouth, Qiao Le casually chose a side to take advantage of.

That's right, she wants to see what she's become now. After all, she has traveled through a small half of the day, except for the moment when she was autistic in bed.

Now is also the time to appreciate the beauty of your own prosperous ......

Beauty......

What the hell am I ......

Snapping the mirror in his hand, Qiao Le gasped.

His hands trembled slightly, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"County Lord, you, are you alright......?"

"Is that mirror not delicate enough?"

"The county lord, this mirror is the work of a famous teacher? You are naturally beautiful, and only such antiquities can match you. ”

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The maids' hearts were tight, and they hurriedly came up with the mirror. It is said that this companion is like a tiger, but the county lord who accompanies them is even more terrible than a tiger. Because the county lord can be unlucky anytime and anywhere.

If it weren't for the fact that the family really couldn't open the pot and sold them to King Qiao's mansion, if they weren't really unlucky enough to be assigned to this Fengdi Pavilion, they wouldn't want to be the servants of the little county lord.

Think about the look in the eyes of the prince when he left.

County Lord, you can hold on, don't have an accident......

At this moment, Qiao Le was holding the mirror tightly, she didn't know how many people she had scared so many people that she almost went into cardiac arrest by her sudden move.

She only hoped that she had just had a problem with her eyes and was wrong.

Plucking up the courage to pick up the mirror again, she was completely speechless.