The group of people staggered out of Fuliuyuan, clutching their chests with lingering fears. They didn't understand why the cowardly and incompetent Ninth Princess suddenly changed her temperament. That look in her eyes was so terrifying! After a few people came to their senses,

He looked embarrassed again, the master's mission has not been completed yet!

"It's just that I didn't put on makeup. My master won't blame me. Let's go back and recover quickly!" an older palace maid said. Several people nodded and hurriedly blended into the darkness.

In the room, Hyacinth sneered and pulled on her palace clothes. It was bright red, like the color worn by a newlywed bride.

"Princess, what happened? Why are all the maids gone..." Yuzhui pushed the door open and was shocked when he saw Hyacinth. He shouted in fear: "Princess, why are you wearing such a palace dress?"

Pack?"

Why?

Hyacinth smiled, and Ren Yuhui hurriedly helped her take off her clothes. Her beautiful and smart eyes were covered with a layer of cold mist, and the chill was overwhelming.

Yes, how could she wear a bright red palace dress?

In the Riju Dynasty, only empresses with high status were qualified to wear bright red palace clothes!

The room was filled with green smoke. Hyacinth glanced coldly at the golden incense burner. The coldness in her eyes was even worse. She thought it was the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, but it turned out to be the incense. This palace is really full of surprises.

If it weren't for her internal power to protect her body, the amount of incense used would be very small. She might really have to make a fool of herself at the palace banquet wearing this red palace dress. She was actually a little curious as to who used such a clumsy method.

Obviously, Wan Qiqing, who plays the role of a loving father, doesn't know how to play the role of the sixth princess, and the unpredictable Sikou Wuxie doesn't know how to do it! However, this matter cannot be separated from him. If it weren't for his ability to attract bees and butterflies,

With her face, she can hide herself very well.

"Princess, I can't wear this palace attire, so tonight's banquet..."

"I remember I had a white dress."

After Hyacinth finished speaking, she walked towards the bookshelf on the other side of the screen. There were only a few empty books, but there were pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Although they were a bit old, she could tell that they were of high quality in the past.

The deceased Concubine Liu was a woman who was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she was a versatile woman who gave birth to a weak and slow daughter, she also inherited some bookishness from her. She occasionally wrote and drew, although the things she produced were unacceptable.

But at this moment, Hyacinth was a little grateful to her for not throwing away the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Princess, do you think it's this one?" Yuzhui came over holding the skirt, but found Hyacinth polishing ink. She frowned in confusion and asked: "Princess, when is this? The palace banquet will be held soon.

It's about to start, you are still in the mood at this time..."

Before Yuzhui finished speaking, the skirt in her hand had been pulled over by Hyacinth, and she spread it flat on the table. She picked up the pen and started painting.

The large ink-colored peonies are blooming freely on the skirt of the white clothes. In addition to the grace, there is a little bit of coldness and indifference. There are no branches and leaves, and there is another bud in bud under the flower. Compared with the strong blooming, the light ink

The traces outline the elegance and freshness. It is actually a white peony written in ink. Several smaller buds are scattered here and there, with different sizes and shapes. Even the shades of colors are clear and distinct, as if each flower

The flowers have a life of their own...

After finishing the last stroke, Hyacinth looked at the peonies she had painted with satisfaction. The strong flamboyance on the skirt, the coolness and elegance on the skirt. The originally holy and pure white clothes became more noble and poetic because of these beautiful ink-colored peonies.

Elegant.

After changing Hyacinth's clothes, Yuhui's eyes were filled with surprise and admiration. He didn't care to think about when the princess learned to paint, and exclaimed blankly: "It's so beautiful!"

Hyacinthia was not wearing makeup at this time, and this natural beauty showed her compelling aura. Her temples had long been loosened, and her green hair was pouring down. Under her white clothes, she complemented the dark peony on her body.

, as beautiful as the fairy in the painting, but even more incomparable in vitality.

The pure and natural spirit, coupled with the inadvertent laziness, perfectly combines charm and purity, and exudes the ultimate beauty, both enchanting and immortal.

Still without tying up her hair, she picked out the so-called priceless South Sea black pearl from the jewelry box. With a little force, the pearls scattered on the ground. In Jade Pendant's astonished eyes, Hyacinth remembered a round pearl.

beads, smiling beautifully.

In the bronze mirror, the beauty is draped in black silk, with a black pearl dangling on her forehead, flashing a low-key and luxurious luster. Her long hair is slightly pulled back with a pure white gauze ribbon, and the exposed white jade earlobes are also

There is a black pearl hanging on each of them, falling straight between the necks, with a natural and harmonious beauty. There are no other accessories. Two strands of blue silk hang down on the chest, quiet and gentle.

The rouge was lightly applied, the lips were dotted, and the eyelids were covered with pearl-colored pearl powder, which shone brightly in the blink of an eye and captivated the soul.

That kind of dress is not as gorgeous and complicated as palace dress, but it has a kind of aloofness and arrogance that cannot be ignored. There is no precious gold, silver, jade, or deliberate heavy makeup. It is a natural and smart beauty, the beauty of the world.

"Princess, today is a banquet hosted by the emperor. As a member of the royal family, you must wear palace clothes. Although this makeup is beautiful, it is indeed a bit inappropriate." Jade pendant was a little worried, although the princess's confidence and beauty made her

I am happy and envious, but in this palace, how many pairs of eyes are looking at the princess, trying every possible means to find fault with her. If the princess goes to the imperial garden like this, the emperor will blame her...

"Jade pendant, ever since my mother passed away, I can no longer be considered a princess. Now that I am married, no matter how the ghost-faced Pluto treats me, I am still his matchmaker's wife." Hyacinth smiled indifferently, a little sad and sad.

If she wants to avoid being used by Wan Qiqing again, marrying far away and returning to the Khanate, and falling into Sikou Wuxie's unclear trap and shackles, she can only rely on the power of the ghost-faced Hades, who Wan Qiqing is afraid of.

Taking out the mask she bought yesterday, Hyacinth slowly put it on for herself, covering up her peerless appearance, leaving only her delicate chin and slender jade neck. She sighed softly and said, "It's a pity that I missed the peony season.

"

In his memory, he seemed to love peonies and always loved to caress a ghost face with peony patterns inadvertently.

"Princess's makeup, coupled with a peony flower, the peony fairy is really descending to the earth over there!" Yuzhui said with a smile, looking at the beauty in front of him, he suddenly felt that his master's appearance was actually quite similar to the ghost-faced Pluto's usual appearance.

They are so similar. If they stand together, Pluto in black will captivate the country, and the princess in white will captivate the city. They have the same mystery and charm, the same aloofness and ruthlessness, what a perfect match would they be?
Chapter completed!