Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 707 Beauty, a special encounter [3]

However, this test product is different in the eyes of others.

Even sitting here, she could feel the faint fragrance in the air.

It is the fragrance that belongs only to women.

A touch of red clothes, like a blood butterfly, caught everyone's eyes.

It was a woman, walking past them, with black hair and red clothes, enchanting phoenix eyes, and crimson lips, her skin was like jade, her face was like a hibiscus, and her exquisite facial features, combined together, gave people a stunning look. Feel.

She walked all the way in front of the prison gate, and the eyes of the judges burst into strong jealousy.

This woman is really beautiful.

And——she was actually holding a blood-red oil-paper umbrella, and a red plum was painted on the umbrella, which was burning brightly.

It is not uncommon to come here as a test subject.

This red dress is amazing and her face is stunning, so it's not surprising. After all, women love beauty. She is born to be good-looking, and with the maintenance of the day after tomorrow, she will be beautiful.

The point is, why did this experimental product appear with a red umbrella?

It's broad daylight, and it's not raining here, so what is she doing with an umbrella?
The fat head is in front, and the woman is in the back, "Cell No. 2 has been arranged for you."

When passing by the prison, the woman's phoenix eyes flickered, and Gu Pan looked brightly at the crowd, scanning them thoroughly.

The fat man in front said that he wanted to take her to No. 2 prison, but the woman suddenly stopped in No. 1 cell, "Brother fat, can I stay in No. 1 cell?"

The woman's voice is sweet and glutinous, the voice is extremely thin and pleasant to listen to, melodious and ethereal, like a celestial girl playing music, impacting on people's hearts.

Not to mention that a careless man like Fat Datou couldn't stand the coaxing of such a soft tone, even the women around felt that this voice was too haunting for them.

The guards were overjoyed for a long time, and the fat man waved his hand with some guilt, "Yes, yes, let's stay in cell No. 1."

The story of the woman in red with an umbrella staying in Cell No. 1 spread quickly.

"Hey, it's so strange. When other people enter the cell, it's like weeping in mourning. They have a slumped face all day long. This woman is fine. Going to the prison is like going home for the New Year. Look at her happy."

"That's right, but this woman is beautiful, the key lies in the makeup on her face, a little powder is applied, it's quite delicate, look at this red dress, it's enchanting and eye-catching, those who don't know may think she is the oiran of some family Woolen cloth."

"That's right, this place of life and death, who was not dirty when we came in, she is so clean, she even held an umbrella in the prison in broad daylight."

"..."

If this woman is beautiful or not, the result is affirmative: beautiful.

But if Ye Xiyue had washed and removed the stains on her face now, they would not think that the woman in red was absolutely beautiful.

Because Ye Xiyue's beauty is more aura than the woman in red, and a hundred times more transparent.

Ye Xiyue's beauty, the beauty of Ye Xiyue's beauty at first sight, and the city of people at second sight, when she first saw her, she was a little beauty, but the more you look at it, the more you can find that the beauty of Ye Xiyue's five sense organs combined is The kind of stunning beauty that can amaze the time and enchant the years.

What's more, the current Ye Xiyue is only 15 years old, at the puberty age, she is already a beauty.

If it takes another two or three years, her appearance will be unimaginable.

As soon as the woman in red came in, she picked a random place, put away her umbrella, and sat down.

(End of this chapter)