"You should serve the high priest well and dress up. If there is any mistake, look carefully at your head!" Qin Xiaoya's eyes narrowed and his voice was calm and authoritative.
"Yes!" The maids held the exquisite plates and bowed to give blessings.
Ling Luo changed his clothes, and Qin Xiaoya, Xuanyuan Yu, and the male servant guarding the door retreated knowingly.
"High Priest, there are a total of sixteen Yunjin costumes here. Please choose one." The leader was the same maid from before.
Ling Luo glanced at her lightly and said, "What's your name?"
"Slave Han Yan." The eldest maid was asked her name, and a deep joy flashed across her face.
Ling Luo nodded, his eyes swept over the sixteen extremely gorgeous clothes, and finally stopped at an alizarin red gauze dress.
The simple style is grand and simple, but it also reveals an elegant and pure charm.
"That's it."
"Yes, High Priest."
Han Yan helped Ling Luo change into new clothes, and then made a simple bun as per Ling Luo's request.
"High Priest, isn't it a little too simple?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Han Yan's face, "After all, you are entering the palace for a banquet, this seems a bit... I will give you a few more red hairpins, and then
Put on some makeup..."
"No need." Ling Luo refused without hesitation, "It's nice to be simple like this, no makeup required."
She just likes to look bare-faced. Why does she look so good? She's not going on a blind date anyway.
She never cared about those people in the Dongchen Kingdom royal family.
Han Yan still gave up suggestions: "But when Mrs. A Li was alive, every time she went to the palace for a banquet, she dressed extremely gorgeously and solemnly..."
Ling Luo rolled her eyes at her very impatiently and said, "Are you going to the palace or am I going to enter the palace? Why are there so many nonsense?"
Han Yan's face turned pale, and he knelt down with a "pop", kowtow and begged for mercy.
"Ali is dead long ago. No matter how gorgeous she dresses, it has nothing to do with me. If you miss her so much, why not go to the underground netherworld with her to keep company?"
Ling Luo sneered, stretched out a hand, and lifted Han Yan's cold chin.
This maidservant looked like someone whom Chaos trusted a lot during his lifetime. Now that Chaos is by his side, how could she reuse such a dangerous person to serve her?
"High Priest, have mercy on me! High Priest, have mercy on me! I don't dare to do it anymore. I really don't dare to do it anymore!"
Ling Luo waved her hand, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, and said: "Drag her out, send her to Vice General Qin, and tell him that I have no need for such a maid."
After saying that, a cold gaze swept across the face of a kind of maid, full of intimidation.
She won't leave any harm behind her.
"Who among you has ever served A Li, please stand up." Ling Luo's voice was not harsh, nor loud, but it carried a frightening power.
After a while, more than half of the twenty or so maids came out, each with their heads lowered and looking trembling.
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly and said, "All of you, get out. I won't need you here anymore."
The dozen or so maidservants had earth-colored faces. Following Han Yan's example, they stopped crying and begging for mercy. Instead, they consciously lowered their heads and went out.
Ling Luo counted and there were eight people left.
She stood up and walked past the eight people, squinting her eyes and examining them carefully. Finally, she picked four with relatively clean eyes and dismissed the rest.