Murong Qingshuang still had her back to them, with no emotion on her face.
"But...how could..."
Nangong Pei showed off his second master's style, "Don't you still believe in me?"
The bearded man kept saying: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just... I recognized the wrong person for a moment. This is all a misunderstanding. Second Young Master, please don't blame me. Second Young Master, please don't blame me."
Nangong Pei snorted coldly and whispered, "Why do I see you making things difficult for her next time? I will be rude to you!" [
The bearded man lowered his head and smiled, "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
"Luo Yi, let's go!"
Luo Yi glared at the bearded man, but when she was walking up, Gucheng Bi suddenly stood up, "Wait a minute!"
Murong Qingshuang suddenly looked up at him, wondering what he was up to.
Guchengbi stood up, kicked the bench to the side, slung her arms around her waist, and stared at Luo Yi, "Look, the person in this portrait looks a lot like the princess."
He looked sideways at Murong Qingshuang: "Zhang Cheng, open the painting and show it to her!"
Murong Qingshuang wanted to glare at him fiercely, but she couldn't show any trace in this situation.
She stood up calmly, picked up the scroll, shook her right hand down, and the portrait opened in front of her eyes.
Now facing Luo Yi and Nangong Pei, her face was a little stiff.
Before this disguise, she had only heard a little bit about it from Yuwen Longxiang, but had never seen it. She had always thought that this kind of thing was just nonsense in novels and TV shows.
Now her whole person is completely different from her previous appearance, but her habit of feeling is that she still thinks she is the same as before.
It was the first time that I pretended that I had never met someone in front of someone I clearly recognized.
Luo Yi retracted her feet and walked over. She didn't look at Murong Qingshuang's face at all, she only stared at the painting in her hand.
When she looked at her without saying anything for a long time, Murong Qingshuang instinctively shrank her hand, wondering if she recognized her own hand.
She was only disguised on her face, and her body remained untouched. However, her skin tone overall became darker. After being soaked in a jar of strange water for half an hour, her skin became yellow and black.
"Probably, it looks like sixty-seven." After a long while, Luo Yi said, "The lady's face is not so round, and is a bit more pointed. But it's not bad to be able to draw it to this extent."
"What's the approximate face shape? Do any of us here have a similar face shape to hers?" Guchengbi asked again.
