Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 211 If the elder sister eats meat, the younger sister drinks soup.

"Search for me, search carefully, catch the thief, and find the treasure. I will reward you heavily!"

It seemed to be the voice of King Nan'an.

When Concubine Shu heard the noise outside, she was so frightened that she was about to cry. She grabbed Concubine De and cried, "I am disheveled and my hair is messy. If someone sees me..., wuwuwu, I won't survive." Got it!"

Concubine De said coldly, "Do you need me to give you a knife?"

Concubine Shu: "..."

Uh……

He choked and burped, and his eyes were red with anger, "Zhao Chennian, you are not a human being!"

Concubine De had no time to pay attention to her. She looked at Xia Baozheng and said, "If we burn this place down, we can go out openly. King Liang Nan'an won't dare to do anything to us."

Xia Baozheng shook his head, "Prince Nan'an is hot-tempered and impulsive, and he doesn't deal with the emperor. If he finds out that we are here, he will definitely make things worse."

Concubine De raised her sword and said, "Then I'll go out and force King Nan'an back, and you can burn this place down again."

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He raised his hand to hold De Fei's wrist and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, so many Nanzhao envoys died here, and if they are missing, King Bilong will definitely take care of them. We have to arrange a reasonable way for these people to die." That’s it.”

Concubine De frowned, "How to arrange it?"

Xia Baozheng smiled and said, "King Nan'an came just in time, please help me dress up."

As he spoke, he leaned down, grabbed the corpse of a Nan Zhao envoy, took off his clothes, and put them on in two or three times.

He took out a charcoal pen from his purse, handed it to De Fei and said, "Help me roughly transform into the appearance of Nan Zhao's envoy."

Concubine De was in trouble, "I don't know how to put on makeup."

She can only use weapons with her hands. Concubine Shu stood up, pushed Concubine De away and said, "Let me come, I can do makeup."

He took the charcoal pen from Xia Baozheng's hand and began to draw quickly on Xia Baozheng's face.

She has no other hobbies, her only two hobbies are singing and painting makeup.

Lonely in the palace, she often put makeup on herself, making herself look like various Hua Dan and Wu Dan. She would take pictures of herself in the mirror in the middle of the night. She simply loved herself to death.

After a while, Xia Baozheng's face actually looked a bit like someone from Nanzhao.

Concubine Shu looked at Xia Baozheng's hair, frowned and said, "No matter how similar the painting is, the long hair can break the skill."

The envoys of Nan Zhao did not have long hair, but wore short hair and hats.

Xia Baozheng smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this!"

After she finished speaking, she took the soft sword from Concubine De's hand, pulled off the hairpin on her head, and her long hair fell down smoothly.

Holding the long hair with one hand, he raised the soft sword with the other hand, clicked, clicked twice, and strangled his long hair up to his neck.

Crisply and without hesitation.

Not only Concubine Shu was dumbfounded, but Concubine De was also shocked!
Unless they die, no woman will hang her long hair. Not to mention that the body, hair and skin are protected by her parents, long hair is a symbol of a woman’s status. What’s more, they are concubines in the harem, how can they hang it casually? My own long hair!

Xia Baozheng was a modern soul and didn't care about this. He leaned over and put a hat of Nan Zhao's envoy on his head. He looked at the two of them and asked, "How about this? Does it look better?"

Concubine Shu looked at her long hair that had disappeared, "Wow-" she cried, hugged her arm, and cried, "If I can successfully get out safely this time, I will have a sister to eat her meat in the future. My sister took a sip of the soup, woo woo woo..."

Xia Baozheng said with a smile, "Okay, I remember."

(End of this chapter)