Yue Lao's voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Little baby, don't think I can't hear you scolding me, saying I'm a god."
With a wave of his crutch, a strong gust of wind blew directly towards Chu Mengni.
Little baby, if I don’t let you suffer, you won’t know how powerful I am at Yue Lao.
Chu Mengni felt the wind filling her ears. The strong wind was like a knife blowing on her delicate face, causing a sharp stinging sensation.
"Bang", her body seemed to have hit something just now, and then she found that her body had stopped falling.
She touched the ash on her nose. Her nose was already flat, and it must have become even flatter after being touched like this.
She pursed her lips, touched the bridge of her nose and muttered: "Smelly old man, you did it on purpose!"
When she is angry, she must vent her anger by scolding others.
Ha, the old man didn’t hear me this time, luckily!
Then, she traveled to another time and space.
It's so damn good, I just put it on, so why did it end up in someone else's bed?
When she was lost in memories, there was a knock on the door. She was frightened and wrapped her body tightly in the quilt, regardless of the fact that it was a hot summer day.
"Miss Chu, I'm coming in."
The person who came in was not that hateful gangster prince, Chu Mengni breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"My name is Bingbing. From now on, I will serve Miss Chu exclusively. Your Majesty asked Miss Chu to change into clothes." She said as she placed a set of soft and gorgeous silk clothes beside the bed.
Bingbing is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, thin, frail, pretty and pretty, and she looks like a very well-behaved girl.
"Put it down, I can just put it on myself."
She hasn't had anyone wait on her to get dressed since she was three years old
Chapter 7 Can’t Put It Down
Oh my god, how could ancient clothes be so complicated! If she had known how she wanted to wear them, she wouldn't have asked Bingbing to leave, so now she had to do it herself.
After she got dressed, she felt like she was covered from head to toe.
Is it like spring here all year round?
This skirt is dragged to the ground. Will it cause tripping when walking? The sleeves are too long, which is in the way and a waste of fabric; this gauze... Could it be that there are too many mosquitoes in the palace, so it needs a mosquito net to wrap the body...
She said that she would not stay here so obediently.
She couldn't wait to see the outside world now.
She gently opened the door, stretched her head out, and found Bingbing standing at the door.
That damn prince actually sent people to monitor her every move?
"Miss Chu..." Bingbing saw Chu Mengni's outfit and suddenly rushed into the house, pulled her into the house and closed the door.
"What's wrong?" Chu Mengni looked surprised. Is there anything shameful?
"If you dress like this, the prince will definitely kill your slave."
It turned out that she tied her flowing sleeves to her hands, folded her skirt and her slender legs were exposed, and the gauze was knotted and she looked so majestic...
A set of gorgeous palace clothes completely changed when she wore it.
Without saying a word, Bingbing took off her clothes and put them on again. Suddenly, a delicate and beautiful girl appeared in front of her eyes.
"This is very inconvenient, can you not do it this way?"
"It's just a little bit off, and it will be perfect if I add a little haircut."
Bingbing pulled Chu Mengni to the dressing table, held her shoulders and made her sit down, and began to comb her hair.
For women in ancient times, combing their hair was a very sacred thing. Bingbing arranged Chu Mengni's hair meticulously.
