Ziyi held the rouge in his hand with an expressionless face, and smiled at Yaoyao very softly: "Don't worry about others, you should think about yourself!"
"What on earth will Wushuang perform in a while? Let me make some mental preparations!" Yaoyao asked unwillingly,
Zi Yi pursed her lips and smiled: "You will know after watching her performance!"
Unable to figure out the reason, Yaoyao pouted her lips and resigned herself to letting Ziyi put layers of rouge and gouache on her pretty little face like a toy...
Finally, a coquettish peony flower was placed on her forehead... This makeup was so vulgar that it was so thorough that it was so rich that it was impossible to see Yaoyao's face. Finally, Ziyi very thoughtfully helped Yaoyao cover her face with a gauze scarf.
Slightly resisted the smell of dust...
There is a huge stage set up in the middle of the main hall of Piaoxiang Pavilion, with several layers of gauze hanging around the top, half-covering it, making the stage mysterious. Coupled with the surrounding lampstands and candlelight, it becomes even more ethereal and illusory...
…Sure enough, what an ingenious design!
Ziyi knocked Yaoyao on the head in dissatisfaction, and directly pushed Yaoyao, who was admiring it with gusto, into the rest area in a hidden corner of the stage, waiting for the pk.
Wushuang was already sitting there dressed in her personal maid Luo Ying, leaning lazily on the chaise longue, gently swinging the small folding fan... What was strange to Yaoyao was that Wushuang actually changed from her usual lively and active nature.
I have adopted a demure style, I really don’t know what Wushuang wants to play today?
Wushuang wore very light makeup, with a delicate and beautiful oval face, fair and soft skin, long and picturesque eyebrows, twinkling eyes, a light peach mouth, thin lips, and the corners of the mouth were slightly upward.
Wan, smiling but not smiling, greeted Yaoyao: "Mysterious oiran, today we finally have the opportunity to compete on the same stage. Let's decide the rules of the competition in private!"
Yaoyao raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems that I don't need to place more bets?"
"What? You don't dare?" Wushuang's beautiful phoenix eyes glanced at Yaoyao contemptuously, and said angrily,
"I have nothing to fear, but there is no need!"
"I've been wearing a veil all day, and I don't know if I'm too embarrassed to see people. Now that we're competing, of course we have to play bigger!" Wushuang casually said to Yaoyao,
----In the evening, we will continue to review the pk between Yaoyao and Wushuang. Brother Haofeng dances with her. Yaoyao is so beautiful that she eats tofu...