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Early the next morning, before dawn, Baili Lonely Smoke had already been pulled up by Cai Ling to freshen up. Cai Ling is the maid arranged by Jin Feng to serve her, nominally to serve, but in fact, it has a little bit of surveillance. After all, Jin Fenglou spent a hundred gold to buy her, so she couldn't do a loss-making business.

"Miss Wan, you are going to go on stage tonight, Sister Fenglai specially instructed you to dress up beautifully, so that you can ......" Cai Ling was halfway through her words, and then she lost her voice.

Baili Guyan glanced at her with a faint smile, and then continued, "In this way, you can sell it for a good price." ”

Cai Ling immediately blushed, bit her lip and said, "Miss Wan, why are you so direct." ”

"Just telling the truth."

Baili Guyan shook his head, at first glance, he was an unemployed child, and he actually wanted to make a living in the Qinglou! The imperial city under the jurisdiction of Zongzheng Zhaoyan seems to be nothing more than that. She was bedridden for five years, and for five years, in order to expand her power, Zongzheng Zhaoyan blindly trained and fought in battle, and did not pay attention to the lives of the people at all. This huge imperial city is still prosperous on the surface, but it is slowly deteriorating in its bones.

Cai Ling helped Baili Guyan comb a Chaoyun near fragrant bun, which was beautiful from a distance, and very glamorous from a distance, and the maids around him couldn't help but praise her for being good-looking.

Baili Guyan glanced in the mirror and frowned dissatisfiedly. With a soft hairstyle and a Jiangnan woman's gauze dress, she looks really a delicate beauty. However, the stage of Jinfeng Tower is located in the center of the second floor, and from the seats on the first floor, the people standing on the stage are very small. She dressed like this and stood up, at most she won a few more glances, and it was impossible to make a splash.

"Miss Wan, are you not satisfied?" Cai Ling was puzzled. Since she entered Jinfeng Tower for a year, there have been two Oiran, one is named Yun Chuchu and the other is Tang Yiyi, both of them are rushing to find her to comb her hair, and the new master is still not happy?

Baili Guyan took off the hairpin on his head, let the green silk pour down, and said with a smile: "Don't comb it, help me find a piece of fiery red glass yarn." ”

Cai Ling nodded stunned, and then ordered the maid to find some glass yarn in the feeding room, red, purple, green, all kinds of colors were all together.

Baili Guyan closed his eyes, recalling the scene when he fought in the desert five years ago. The local dancers use glass yarn to make skirts, and their faces are also covered with a thin layer, and their bodies are like snakes, enchanting and colorful, which attracts the soldiers to take their eyes off them, and after singing and dancing, their morale is greatly boosted, and they annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Baili Guyan took the scissors, went down in three or two, and cut a whole piece of glass yarn. She cut some purple material, folded it into three or five lines, and made a corset, which was covered with a layer of red gauze on the outside, and her belly was looming, showing her figure.

Cai Ling looked a little stunned.

Baili Guyan asked, "How about this?" ”

Cai Ling bit her lip, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Tai...... Coquettish. ”

"Good! So decide! "If you want to be coquettish, if not, how can you make this matter all over the city?!

Cai Ling was speechless in shock.

Most of the women in Qinglou are not clean, so those who have a little talent will do their best to dress themselves up purely, and they will be favored by the sons of good families in the future, and it can be regarded as a way out for them. It's the first time she's seen someone as bold as Miss Wan.

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