Thinking of this, she went to look for the wardrobe, but found that it was missing, so she opened the white wooden door in the room with confusion.
As soon as the door opened, I couldn't help but want to scream.
This side room is actually a cloakroom, at least more than thirty square meters, which is much larger than the house in Wenming Lane. It is almost comparable to the cloakroom in Dayong Dynasty when she was the empress.
However, Empress Dayong's clothes were extremely monotonous and solemn. In order to maintain her majesty, she could not wear them casually. She could only drag the clothes that, although comfortable, made her feel uncomfortable.
The wall in this cloakroom is divided into upper and lower floors, and every piece of clothing hung on it is extremely beautiful.
On the other wall, there is a dazzling array of shoes of various colors, sandals, leather shoes, boots...
The wall in the middle is filled with all kinds of beautiful hats and bags...
Su Hen 2 immediately took off the worn and wide school uniform she was wearing, and selected a pink dress from it that Lu Xiaojing had worn as the host at the school anniversary.
The clothes may be a little loose when I put them on because I have lost weight, but it does not affect the fit.
She looked in the mirror with satisfaction, then picked up a comb to comb her messy hair, tied a beautiful pink bow, opened the jewelry box, picked out a rhinestone chain, and put on the diamond earrings that Lu Xiaojing only used for important dinners.
, wearing the most beautiful white jade bracelet on her wrist, and emerald rings on her fingers, picked up a pair of milky white strappy half-heels and put them on, and picked an exquisite handbag to hold...
She walked around in front of the mirror with satisfaction, constantly changing her handbags, shoes, hairpins, and clothes...
After wearing most of the clothes in the closet, Fang went to take a shower with satisfaction, then put on Lu Xiaojing's soft and light silk pink nightgown, lay on the bed, and had a beautiful dream.
In the dream, she was the sleeping beauty, and was kissed by Zhuo Yifan, the prince riding a white horse...
We were kissing each other deeply and affectionately, but we were woken up by a knock on the door...
She didn't dare to open her eyes.
She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would return to that terrible place in Wenming Lane...
I was afraid that all my sweet dreams would disappear, until I heard Ma Huang's call from outside the door, "Miss Xiaojing, it's already noon, I want you to go down for lunch."
Miss Xiaojing?
This means that I am not dreaming, and I will not wake up and return to that terrible place in Wenming Lane...
So, she slowly opened her eyes.
Dreamy crystal chandelier, pink dome princess hanging tent, milky white ivory bed, soft silk pajamas...
Everything she saw before her eyes proved that she had become the real Lu Xiaojing and could enjoy everything she had.
From now on, she was no longer the ugly, poor and stupid Su Wuyan, but the school beauty Lu Xiaojing who was born into a famous family and was favored by thousands of people.
Ha ha!
No more suffering!
She couldn't help laughing a few times, jumped up from the bed, picked up the photo of Zhuo Yifan next to her, kissed it, and then quickly changed into a pink dress that was supposed to attend the dinner, with her hair tied in two beautiful
hairpin and a pair of half-high heels to open the door.
Seeing her dress that was too solemn but a bit nondescript, Huang Ma was startled, "Is Miss Xiaojing going to attend an event somewhere?"
"No, didn't you ask me to go down for dinner?"
Su Hen 2 blinked and asked Huang's mother, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
Huang Ma was sweating.
Lu Xiaojing used to be cool and refreshing at home, but now that she comes back, she becomes weird and can't even dress up?
This look is completely without temperament and looks like a nouveau riche outfit!
However, she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she nodded and said, "Very beautiful!"
