In the end, under her intense gaze, Luo Tianchen could only say hesitantly: "Well, he gave me this thing!"
While talking, Luo Tianchen slowly took out a box from the space bracelet and placed it on the table.
The box is a fine wooden box with exquisite carvings. At first glance, you can tell that it is a valuable box.
Shu Jingrong dropped the book and ran over. She picked up the box and looked around. There was nothing visible on the box. It was just a small box with very fine carvings.
Then, she opened the box without hesitation!
The two masks are as thin as blue wings. You can hardly feel their weight in your hands, and they are cold and comfortable to the touch.
Luo Tianchen had an indifferent look on his face, obviously he already knew what it was. At this moment, he looked at her looking at the thing in her hand with a surprised look on her face, and her eyes were even more round.
He picked up one of the pieces and said: "The Duke has asked you to wear this mask on certain occasions when you go outside, so that others will not recognize you. Although your name Shu Jingrong is not very famous, it is certainly not very famous here in North Vietnam."
I understand, but sometimes in order to avoid some trouble, it is better to wear this mask."
Shu Jingrong fumbled and put the mask on her face. After it fit perfectly on her face, she felt cold at the beginning, but after a while she seemed to feel nothing at all.
But I can still vaguely feel something on my face, but the feeling is almost the same as applying a facial mask, and I can't feel its temperature.
"This mask should not be worn for too long. It is best to take it off every day, clean it, and put it back on the next day. Wearing it for too long will not be good for your facial skin."
Luo Tianchen was very familiar with this mask. He put the mask in his hand back into the box, looked up at her, and while explaining it to her, he stretched out his hand to adjust some minor details.
Finally, he looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go and look in the mirror."
Shu Jingrong took a mirror and looked at it. What was revealed in the bronze mirror was a handsome young face. Her appearance was somewhat similar to her original appearance, but at first glance she didn't think she was a girl. Instead, she looked more like
A teenage version of Shu Jingrong.
She fumbled with the mask on her cheeks, and the touch was almost like touching her own skin.
"This thing is really good, but why does it look a little like myself?" she asked while groping with interest.
Luo Tianchen smiled, picked up the mask that had been put back in the box, and put it on his face: "One of the most exquisite things about this mask is that it is very thin, so it can be said that it is
Based on your own appearance, I transformed you into another style. Look at me now, am I still somewhat similar to the original one?"
Shu Jingrong raised her eyes and looked at him, couldn't hold back her laughter, and laughed.
Luo Tianchen, who was wearing a mask at this time, turned into a stunning beauty, but her slightly delicate temperament changed the beauty of a voluptuous beauty.
But even so, you can still vaguely see some of the original charm and face, but he has completely transformed into a different person.
"Tsk tsk!" Shu Jingrong couldn't help but click her tongue and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
