Hands-on makeover

In the morning, the sun rises and shines slowly through the window.

Mu Shishi opened her eyes, greeted the soft sunlight, took a deep breath, got up from the bed with a half-sound, thinking of yesterday's events, she had the feeling of wanting to cry for the first time, how many cruel battles in modern times, she gritted her teeth in the past.

I wanted to cry yesterday, it seems that the modern experience is not as important as a family affection!

"Miss. The maid pushed the door open and came in.

Mu Shishi got up, washed it briefly, raised her eyes and frowned at the ancient costume in Bai Ying's hand, she had never worn trivial clothes, not even a skirt.

"Shirakura, are there any simple clothes? Mu Shishi stretched out her hand and pressed her head, long clothes are her natural enemy!

I remember a few times when I went on a mission and wore a gown, only to fall in public.

Fortunately, the mission attracted the attention of the original target because of the fall, and it was successfully completed, otherwise he would have been punished.

Since that day, she has been strongly urged to learn ballroom dancing, dance and try on various long dresses.

She almost collapsed after a month of torture, and since then, she has had a special aversion to long clothes.

"Simple, Miss, don't you like clothes with bright colors and exaggerated styles than ordinary people?" Bai Sakura asked, how do you feel that Miss has been missing for half a month and seems to be different?

"Yes or no. Mu Shishi's voice cooled down, and she didn't want to explain too much.

Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, and then raised her eyes slightly and glanced at it: "Miss, we don't have it." ”

"Doesn't the eldest sister like that kind of exaggerated and revealing clothes, so as to attract the attention of men more, eldest sister, today my sister heard that the eighth prince will go to Fengmanlou. A ghostly voice came from outside the door.

Mu Shishi blinked her eyes and looked at the door, knowing that a group of stupid women would not be able to stay.

"Third sister, I have so much time to come to my wonderful garden this morning. Mu Shishi retracted her gaze, asked lazily, raised her hand and took the clothes in Bai Ying's hand and put them on her body.

Then, looking down at the style of the clothes, since there was none, then she had to transform it herself.

Mu Yingying's face sank when she heard this, it was really different from before, damn slut, even if it was changed, even if she had her father's support, she would never want to step on her head!

"Miss......" Bai Ying looked at Mu Yingying's fierce face and whispered.

"Sakura Hakura brought me a pair of scissors. Mu Shishi raised her head and said, her fingers tugging at the fluffy skirt below with a 'stab' sound, and removed it from the calf.