"Don't stand stupidly, change your clothes, and go out for dinner together for a while, which can be regarded as a meal for you." Seeing that I was standing stupidly, Beilin opened his mouth first.

I nodded, and he got up and went out of the house to wait for me.

Looking at the open wooden cabinet, I picked out a lotus pink brocade dress, carefully changed it, looked in the mirror, and peeled off the skin.

When I look in the mirror, I don't see my own face, and it's weird.

"Knock knock."

Then I had put the dough away, and there was a knock at the door.

"Xiyan, are you alright?"

Outside the door came the voice of Sister Yulan's question.

"yes, alright." I closed the box and immediately opened the door.

"Wow!" Sister Yulan looked at me dressed up and couldn't help exclaiming: "Xiyan, this skirt, you are so white." ”

"Really? I, I, I'm still a little unaccustomed. I smiled a little embarrassed.

With such a silky fabric and such a beautiful embroidery, I was afraid that it would get dirty, and I was reluctant to wear it.

"But?" Sister Yulan looked me up and down for a long time, with an expression on her face that wanted to speak and stopped.

"But what?" I pulled the corner of my sleeve and asked Sister Yulan a little nervously.

"This dress is beautiful, but you, too plain, I'll comb your hair and apply some rouge?" When she had finished speaking, she took me to her house.

Stygian Beilin was talking to Elder Gao at the moment, and he didn't notice us.

In Sister Yulan's room, there is a faint smell of smoke, the bed is huge, and the bedding is neatly folded.

On the opposite side of the bed is a dressing table with many boxes.

Sister Magnolia motioned for me to sit down at the dresser, and then untied my long hair that was casually coiled.

"Xiyan, your usual hair is made into a lump, just like an old way, too casual, without the slightest femininity." She picked up the wooden comb on the table and muttered as she brushed my hair.

"It's good to be convenient, where there are so many exquisite." I looked at myself in the mirror and said to Sister Yulan: "My master said that women should cultivate their minds, as for their appearance?" ”

"Mind cultivation? But haven't you heard that women are allowed to please themselves? Today, if you dress up well, the god will definitely be? Sister Yulan said, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Hey, even if I dress up, I may not be able to enter his eyes, he has seen a woman with such a beautiful appearance in a neon dress, how can I be?" I paused and didn't continue.

Sister Yulan had already combed me with a side bun, opened her box, and chose a magnolia flower hairpin for me and plugged it in for me.

This magnolia flower is beautiful, and it complements this side bun.

After finishing my hair, Sister Yulan took out another box of snails and dai for me to paint thrushes.

"Your eyebrows are good, but they're lighter." She carefully swept my eyebrows, comparing left and right, drawing very seriously.

"You're white, and you don't have anything to cover on your face, so you can't wear fat powder, but this lip color?" As she spoke, she smeared something slippery, greasy on my lips.

"What is this?" I asked suspiciously.

"Honey cream, cover it for a while, and then use the colored paper of Hongyan Pavilion to give you a lip color." As she spoke, she opened a small silver box and took out a piece of rose-red incense paper from it and brought it to my lips.

I took a sip, and Sister Yulan took a step back and looked at me.

She looked at me with a strange expression on her face, and looked at me for a long time without speaking.