"Why are you still angry about this little thing?"

"..." when Dongfang Shijin looked back, ye Qingcheng's face had a lingering charm of just now, a look of cunning and success.

"However, now the mood becomes happy," Dongfang Shijin looked at her with a light smile on her lips, "I hope you can still do so in the next days."

Not in the soft waxy, she can wave her little claws.

She can be jealous of him and show her little tricks to other women.

Dongfang Shijin asked the maid to take ye Qingcheng to clean up the wine stains on her face. Tonight's dinner hasn't officially started.

Ye Qingcheng was led to a huge luxury room. The room was super large and extremely luxurious. The eye-catching place was the golden wall relief of the scarlet curtain

She sat on a royal concubine's couch. In front of her was an oval copper mirror surrounded by dense retro carvings and inlaid red gemstones.

The makeup artist made up for her. When the human skin mask was pasted on her face, it could not be seen that it was a layer of mask. It was extremely thin, not even 0.001mm. Moreover, the facial features on it were redrawn and shaped on the basis of the original facial features. There was no clue at all, or even where it was pasted.

The maid carried a wooden plate of cosmetics, which was full of rouge in a delicate small box.

The bronze mirror is facing the door. A very retro champagne door looks thick and slightly open. Through the mirror, you can see the wall hung with retro oil paintings and character reliefs.

And the red carpet outside

Even

A woman stood at the door. The difference was that she didn't wear that kind of thick, heavy and jumbled dress like a cake train, but just a pure sea blue silk dress. The dense silk yarn fell down like fog, and her upper body was classic court embroidery.

She has a dark blue ring on her hand. A layer of skirt yarn is connected from her wrist. Her face looks like she is in her 40s.

The hair is neatly curled, split in the middle, hanging gracefully on both sides of the body.

There was a chain of jewels woven in her forehead and heart.

That face shows a mature charm. Her clothes seem very ordinary, but the temperament of the whole person is obviously different.

Her eyes kept looking at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng naturally saw her through the mirror. She turned her head slightly. It was very strange.

However, at the moment she turned her head, the woman also lifted her skirt and left, as if she had just passed by and looked at it.

But clearly, she has been standing here for more than 10 minutes

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