"Chunchun, how about we change into men's clothes and sneak out to play? I've found out clearly that Hao has been busy with official duties all day today and has no time to care about me." An Ying secretly picked up Tianjun Hao's clothes and put them on her body
Gestures.
She has been thinking about this matter for the past few days. She is really a novel fan who has been deeply poisoned by time-travel novels.
The maid Chun Hua remained silent, and An Ying turned her attention to Hua Hua. She had become very familiar with these two maids recently. Chun Hua, one restrained and the other public, treated her meticulously.
The maidservant Hua shook her head repeatedly and exclaimed: "My little ancestor, please put down Tianjun's clothes quickly. If Tianjun knows that we asked you to go out for a walk disguised as a man, don't break my and Chunchun's legs. You can do it."
Good job, will it work?"
She made a bitter face as she spoke. An Ying lowered her head slightly, her lowered eyes falling on the clothes in her hands, and then she turned her eyes back to Chunchun.[
"Chunchun, let's sneak out for an hour. Hao won't find out. I promise, I swear, I won't let Hao embarrass you." She raised her left hand confidently, holding Tian Junhao's red coat.
Be willing to let go.
One master and two servants shouted loudly, regardless of superiority or inferiority.
Qiuyue had already quietly rushed to Liuli Palace from outside to ask Tianjun for instructions.
"Let her go, send a few more people to protect her secretly, and come back before dark." Tian Junhao raised his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, and gave careful instructions.
After receiving Tianjun's order, Qiuyue hurried back and whispered a few words to her maid Chun.
The maid Chun Cai finally gave in to An Ying and pressed her in front of the bronze mirror. In about half a stick of incense, An Ying turned into a playful little man.
An Ying took out a folding fan from somewhere and unfolded it. Chao Chunchun, who was half-hiding her face with her pipa in her arms, winked and asked mischievously: "Little girl, are you handsome?"
"What does handsome mean?" Huahua came up and straightened her sleeves.
"Uh, it means beautiful, haha, Huahua, let me tease you, boo." She was excited and looked at the bronze mirror for a while.
She has waist-length black hair tied high in a jade crown, a red rosy robe that flows elegantly to the floor, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade face and red lips, and the skin on her cheeks is as white and translucent as ice and snow.
An Ying couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but Hao's clothes were a bit too big. Tomorrow, she would have someone make some suitable clothes for her, in various colors. She couldn't follow Hao's example, they were all red.