Duan Qingyao almost couldn't recognize herself when she saw her beautiful face in the bronze mirror.
I can’t even remember the last time she dressed up so carefully!
"Myolie, bring me the medicine box, I'm going to see the prince right away!"
Never before had Myolie felt so happy delivering the medicine box to the lady.
"Miss, this box is heavy. Otherwise, how about I go with you?"
The moment Duan Qingyao took the medicine box, Xing'er took it back again.
She was really worried about the young lady going alone.
"This box isn't too heavy, I'm used to it!"
Duan Qingyao saw Xing'er's little thoughts clearly with just one glance.
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Duan Qingyao grabbed the medicine box from Xing'er's hand and strode toward the door.
"Where did you come from, maid? Why are you so unruly? Can you break into the prince's room without permission?"
The white tiger who was guarding the door took a nap. When he looked up, he saw a charming figure rushing straight into the prince's room.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately drew out his sword and blocked Duan Qingyao's path.
"What? Even I can't enter the prince's house?"
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Bai Hu took a closer look, and then saw the medicine box in Duan Qingyao's hand, and suddenly realized something.
He stammered and asked: "An, Princess An?"
"It's me! I just changed my clothes and you don't even recognize me?"
This is more than just a change of clothes, it feels like a new layer of skin.
"Can I come in?"
Duan Qingyao stared at the shining silver sword and smiled.
"Yes, yes, of course I can! Princess An is here!"
In order to prepare Jun Yan'an mentally, Bai Hu announced loudly.
Jun Yanan's brows furrowed slightly, looking a little impatient.
"Didn't I say that there is winter snow here to take care of you, so you don't have to come over?"
Hearing the light footsteps behind him, Jun Yanan said in an unhappy tone without looking back.
"Miss Dongxue is new here, who knows the prince's preferences better than I do? Besides, I have been treating the prince's leg disease. I can't give up halfway and ignore it, right?"
Jun Yanan thought that Duan Qingyao would leave angrily if he said this.
After all, that girl is not a good-tempered person!
But unexpectedly, Duan Qingyao not only did not leave, but she even happily wanted to stay and serve him.
Is the sun coming out in the west today?
A person who had been thinking about how to leave him and Prince An's Mansion all day long actually volunteered to take care of him?
Jun Yanan raised his head sharply, he wanted to see what kind of medicine Duan Qingyao Hulu was selling.
"you--"
But when he saw the charming girl in front of him, he couldn't help but froze!
Is this still the Duan Qingyao he knew?
Duan Qingyao is quite good-looking, but she is always simple and looks like a fragrant jasmine. She is small and exquisite, and the more she looks, the better she looks!
But the person in front of me is so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes away, as if they are radiating light.
What is Duan Qingyao doing?
Especially when he saw her specially exposed spring color, Jun Yanan's color became darker and darker.
Doesn't she know that only women from brothels dress so revealingly?
When I thought about what I saw, the white tiger at the door must have also seen it, and I became even more depressed.
"Why are you dressed like this?"
Duan Qingyao turned around gracefully and said, "A woman looks good to herself, doesn't she look good?"
"It's so ugly!"
Jun Yanan snorted coldly and only gave these three words.
Really not good looking?
Myolie clearly said that it looked good, and she also thought it was good!
Why did it come to Jun Yan'an, but it had no effect at all?
Isn't this man's vision different from that of a woman?
She, Duan Qingyao, has an attitude of continuous learning and continuous improvement, and is willing to ask for advice humbly.
If there is a way, correct it and encourage it!
"My lord, please tell me, what's not good about it?"
Duan Qingyao pulled up her sleeves and looked carefully at her clothes.
Isn’t this the most fashionable floral fabric and pleated skirt at the moment?
She saw that all the ladies in the palace were dressed like this. Although it was not in line with modern aesthetics, they were antique and had a unique classical charm.
"Huh, it has nothing to do with clothes! Haven't you heard a saying? Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince!"
Seeing Duan Qingyao checking her up and down, Jun Yanan not only did not comfort her, but also made sarcastic remarks.
Sure enough, Duan Qingyao's face fell.
The prince doesn't like him, so no matter how he dresses up, he doesn't think he looks good!
Normally, Duan Qingyao would have exploded!
She is just a little girl, and she has never thought about becoming a prince.
Even if this sentence is intended to be sarcastic, it is still talking about Jun Yan'an who is now lame, right?
Not to mention putting on a dragon robe for him, even if the dragon chair was placed right in front of him, he wouldn't be able to get up on it even if he had only one leg!
However, at the critical moment, Duan Qingyao still held back!
She came today to seek peace, not to quarrel.
Myolie said that men all like gentle women, so she should be gentle for once!
"Your Majesty is really good at joking. How can this dragon robe be worn by a girl like me! If Your Majesty thinks that I don't look good in this outfit, then I can just change into another one!"
Jun Yanan was stunned as if he had eaten an egg. Did Qingyao take the wrong medicine today?
Why does he seem to be a different person from the inside out?
The clothes are different, the tone and voice of speaking are different!
"Your Majesty, Dongxue has specially stewed ginger duck for you. This is not available in the capital. You must try it!"
Dongxue pretended not to hear the conversation in the room, and walked in holding the food box.
"Isn't this Concubine An? Concubine An is dressed like this, but she's here to dance?"
Duan Qingyao glared at Sai Dongxue fiercely. Is it her turn to judge what she wears?