Excellent doctor: The best pharmacist

Chapter 297

"I still want to be a dance partner, alas..." Sighing, Fei Cui rubbed the center of her brows with her hands, knowing that she couldn't continue thinking about it. She still had a lot of things to do, how could it be possible that she was drifting away because of a friend? Just think about so many things.

Just go with it.

"If you don't feel well, stay here and rest." Ya's voice sounded behind him, his face was full of worry, it seemed that he was very worried about Fei Cui's state in the past two days, even a healer couldn't continue I haven't eaten anything for such a long time, I haven't even touched a little water, and I'm just in a daze.

"No, I agreed, why don't I go." Facing a full-length mirror that was just pulled over by the servants, Fei Cui raised his hand and fumbled around the edge of his bun, and came across a When it was raised, she gently pulled it down, and easily tore off the transparent mask that Chen Jiuyu gave her.

Tonight must be the time when a hundred flowers are blooming, and there must be some important people who will observe her. In that case, wearing a mask will attract people's attention. It is better to show your face openly. After all, she has never thought about it. She will get the first place, and it is impossible for her to keep a low profile in this ranking.

Seeing Fei Cui remove a layer of film from her face, Ya was stunned for a moment. Although she knew what she looked like, she was still amazed by it. Previously, Yu Fei Cui's improvement was not very good because of the old age. A woman, no matter how beautiful she is, should lose her color, but she is different.

That kind of beauty is actually what Han Wuyou possessed, a kind of delicate and haggard morbid beauty, not the beauty that Fei Cui originally possessed. As time goes by, the beauty on Fei Cui's body becomes more and more shallow, only occasionally It will only flash for a moment when you are too weak.

Coincidentally, Ya caught him right at that moment, and he had never seen such beauty before, so he was immediately attracted in.

"Master, go out and wait for a while." Seeing my young master just standing there in a daze, the maid coughed in embarrassment with the dress lining in her hand, but she had no choice but to remind Fei Cui to change her clothes. , he can't just stand here.

Because of the servant's words, Ya suddenly regained consciousness, brushed the broken hair on her forehead with her hand, waved at Fei Cui awkwardly, and retreated to the door while laughing, until the sound of closing the door sounded in Fei Cui's ear, she could Continue to the next step.

After putting the mask in the box and putting it in the storage space, a servant came over immediately with a basin, and there was a new towel inside.

Letting the maids wipe her face with a towel, and even endured that they began to touch her and take off her clothes, Fei Cui stood dryly like a porcelain figure, and when she glanced at the empty bed not far away, Suddenly there was a little sadness in my heart.

Earlier, people from the Law Enforcement Hall had come to pick up Qing Ze, and because Qing Ze was already awake last night, but his body was weak, so it was not forced by the Law Enforcement Hall, but Qing Ze voluntarily left with the people from the Law Enforcement Hall. Even Feizi couldn't be relieved of this.

But looking at Qing Ze's indifferent face, she didn't know how to tell him not to leave, she could only watch him drag his weak body away, leaving her alone at Jintar's house until the evening dance .

"Suck your belly down." The maid waited on Fei Cui to put on the huge gown. When she pulled the zipper, the maid suddenly found that the size of her young master's newspaper was a little small. The current situation is that if Fei Cui didn't take a breath, she was afraid that she would not be able to zip the zipper up.

Fei Cui was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Han Wuyou's thin and small body would wear small clothes, inhaling obediently, feeling the feeling that the zipper was about to mess with the flesh, Fei Cui changed deeply. He took a deep breath, tugged at the skirt with his hands, and turned it around twice after making sure it was firm.

Looking at her exquisite appearance in the mirror, Fei Cui had to admit that Ya's taste was indeed good. Although it was not as simple and elegant as the dress Mu Huan chose, it was superior in its complicated tailoring and beautiful style.

And maybe because of her reasons, this skirt is not a traditional Lonely Moon dress, but a skirt between Jialan and Lonely Moon.

The water-pink flat skirt didn't stop until it covered her lower abdomen, and then it was matched with gauze lace of different materials in the same color, layered on top of the skirt, getting thicker and thicker until it completely covered her. Only when the ankle stopped.

The lace at the back waist has changed a bit. The silver hot flower wraps the lace, extruding out a large pink flower in full bloom, spreading all the way to the skirt dragging on the ground. At the end, the skirt's There are even a few silky petals dotted on the edge, just like those flowers that withered and fell naturally, quite artistic.

"You don't need to braid your hair, just wear it like this." The maid stood on tiptoe and began to play with Fei Cui's hair. Fei Cui caught the maid's movement of holding the hair flower and was about to insert it upwards, and took her hand with her backhand. Wearing a pink headdress, I smoothed my hair and found a place to pin flowers on it. It looked elegant and glamorous, which was different from ordinary people.

"That makeup?" After all, Fei Cui is the guest and the master. Although the maid felt that it was too casual to go to the ball with her hair loose, she didn't dare to refute Fei Cui's words. Man holding loose powder with a brush on a plate.

Fei Cui squinted at the powder box in the maid's hand, then turned to look in the mirror, "Just paint casually, not too thick."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly walked to Fei Cui's side after hearing the words. She was afraid that if Fei Cui said she didn't want to paint, she would be in trouble at that time. How about going to the ball with a bare face in the sky?And she went there as her young master's dance partner.

It doesn't matter to Diufeizi's people, but Ya's face must be taken into account, after all, they are servants of the Jintal family.

Finally, after finishing her makeup, Fei Cui pushed away the maid who was about to help her, and walked out by herself, dragging her skirt. When she saw Ya's helpless expression when she looked at her, she couldn't help but smile.

She smiled brightly, just like flowers blooming in summer, her fair skin looked even more charming under the support of the water pink dress, and she was speechless at all.

Her heart seemed to be beating non-stop, Ya took half a step back, and covered her chest with her hands, not understanding why her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, which was completely unreasonable.

"Aren't you going?" Although Fei Cui felt a little proud of being stared at by a man like this, she couldn't let the time go on like this. Would it be too late for the dance?

This ball can be regarded as a large-scale ball in the four countries, and it is one of the best balls. Although the ball is mainly held by the younger generation, in Fei Cui's opinion, it is a lot more important than the super formal official ball .

After all, she herself is a younger generation, so what's the use of going to those occasions with many important people?Of course, she should go to a place where there are young people, because in the future, they will be the "big shots" who can shake one side by stomping their feet.

"Ah, ok, ok, the carriage is already waiting outside." Suddenly returning to his senses, Ya smiled awkwardly, this was the second time his mind was distracted, and he was still staring at the woman so directly, it was too much excuse me.

Thinking of Ya stretching out her arm to Fei Cui, Fei Cui understood that he meant to support her, so she wrapped her arms around his arm without thinking too much, and then let the maid behind her help her temporarily Drag the hem of the skirt, and then go outside.

(End of this chapter)