Chapter 310: Strange and Ugly Skin

"Crying for what?" There was no expression on his face, but he stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on my cheeks, and looked at me helplessly: "I promised to let you go to find her, don't cry." ”

With that, he shoved a sugar gourd into my mouth.

The sweetness and sourness of the sugar gourd are mixed with the bitterness of tears, but it has a different taste.

"However, if you enter the palace, you must always be careful, be cautious in your words and deeds, by the way, be a fool, you don't know three questions, you don't understand three questions, people who are too smart will not live long." Stygian told me.

I nodded my head again and again, this master had said something similar to me.

It is said that he walks the rivers and lakes, and cannot show his face.

Beilin said a lot of things to me about how to behave in the world today, but he still had worry in his eyes, and he still didn't seem to worry about me.

"Knock knock!"

As he spoke, there was another knock on the door of the wing, and Red Sleeves came in with a box.

This box is the same as Sister Yulan's, but the color is different.

"Two, please inspect the goods." Redsleeves said, placing the box on the table.

When I opened the box, I saw the dough covered under the red silk.

I stretched out my hand and picked up the dough, it was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was no less tactile than the one in Magnolia.

"Girl, do you need help?" Redsleeves stood aside and asked.

"Okay, you can help me put it on." As I spoke, I tilted my head slightly.

Red Sleeves leaned over and put the skin on my top.

Although I am a woman, I am still shocked by the "scenery" on her chest, and I can't help but straighten my chest.

In the afterglow of his gaze, he saw Shen Beilin, smiling mockingly on the side.

After Red Sleeves put the skin on my face, Ming Beilin glanced at me first, then nodded, and only said two words: "Okay." ”

I was very suspicious, and immediately walked to the bronze mirror behind the screen to take a look, and was suddenly a little speechless.

The woman in the mirror really can't find my shadow at all, but this face is too "bland", even more "bland" than the face used by Nishang.

Moreover, there are many spots on this skin, and there are slight lines at the corners of the eyes, which is matched with the overall effect, that is, the more you look at it, the uglier it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

"Girl, are you not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, you can change it again. The red sleeves on the side, looking at my face, have a subtle expression.

"Okay, for me?" Before I could say the word "change", I was interrupted by Beilin.

"Just this one, if you want to change it, my son won't pay for it." He knew that I didn't have any money, so he threatened me like this.

I immediately walked up to the underworld, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Lord Shenjun, it's so ugly, it's so ugly, you definitely can't choose it?" ”

What kind of place is the palace, the appearance is so bad, it should be brushed down immediately, right?

"If you don't want it, forget it." After speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Oh, me?" I looked at him helplessly: "That's it." ”

"It seems reluctant, you should know, what is the price, right?" Beilin stared at me and asked in a cold voice.

"Thank you Childe, I am very satisfied, I like it very much, Childe's kindness is unforgettable." I looked at him and could only change my words.

"It's good to know." As he spoke, he took out the silver ticket from his sleeve, handed it to the girl with red sleeves, and then led me out of the incense building.

Coming out of the Xianglou, we went to the North Street Entrance, because this is the place where the imperial list is posted, and the "palace pavilion" here is the place where the blessed women are selected.

When we arrived, we saw that outside the majestic "palace pavilion" building like the county government, a red list had been pasted, and on the list was a group of blessed women who had been selected.