C8

The next day, before dawn, Joan was awakened and opened her eyes to the furtive clouds.

Yun Duan felt a bit embarrassed. She scratched her head and smiled. "I woke you up."

Jean Ying glanced at the mess on the ground and sighed. "What is the master looking for?"

"Men's clothes."

"Nope."

It was the first time that Qiong Ying had answered her question so categorically. Yun Duan was slightly stunned.

"How could there be a man's things in his daughter's boudoir?"

No wonder he couldn't find it. Yun Duan thought about it and said, "Go and help me get a set of men's clothes."

"Two sets," said Joan. "Master is going out of the palace, and I must go with him."

Yun Duan was surprised. "How did you know I was leaving the palace?" "I've been in the palace for so long, it's not like I haven't seen her before."

Yun Duan thought about it and said, "Alright, then two sets." Qiong Ying happily agreed. She turned around and ran outside. Yun Duan called out to her, "Who was on duty last night?"

The sky slightly revealed a sliver of light. Qin Ni lowered her head and respectfully stood outside the pearl curtain.

"It's too hard to comb." Yun Duan angrily threw down the jade comb. The jade comb fell on the ground, letting out a loud clanging sound.

"You," Cloud said, raising her head. "Can you comb your hair?"

"To Wang Ji, yes."

"Then help me comb it."

"Yes." Qin Ni quickly picked up the comb and smoothed her hair with her ten fingers.

Cloud looked at her in the mirror. "Qiong Ying said, 'Your name is Ni Qin?'"

"Yes." Qin Ni nodded slightly. "How long have you been at the Myriad Empire Palace?" It's been over a hundred years, "Qin Ni laughed:" The servants' cultivations are shallow, not much better than the masters. Wang Ji still looks to be around eighteen or nineteen, but this servant appears to be much older. "

She thought that she would die of old age like a mortal, but after so many years had passed, she had become immortal. Presumably, Emperor Chen feared that she might have been released and placed something on her body.

Yun Duan looked at her face through the mirror. Qin Nei was pretty, but there were times when she would grow old no matter how beautiful she was. There were already fine lines around Liu Ye's eyes.

Yun Duan looked at her face and suddenly thought of Imperial Consort Chu Yu.

When she was young, she would cling to her neck and pout, saying that mufei was bad. She blamed herself for being so beautiful, but she'd instead been so ugly.

At that time, Imperial Concubine Chaoyu was smiling so beautifully that she touched her head and said that Yun Duan wasn't ugly, Yun Duan's beauty was only that it was still too young. When she grew up, she would be even more beautiful than Imperial Mother.

Now that she had grown up, Yun Duan touched her face and muttered, "Is it really beautiful?"

Qin Ni thought she was asking herself, but she smiled and said, "I haven't seen Wang Ji before. After Wang Ji returned, those little girls all talked about how beautiful she was, and said she was even more charming than the Wutong Mountains' Morning Dew Fairy."

"Wutong Ridge? Fairy Morning Dew? " Yun Duan frowned.

Qin Ni was surprised, "Wang Ji roamed the world, but you've never heard of her?"

Yun Duan coughed dryly and said, "I have something to take care of. I will be taking Qiong Ying out of the palace. Xingyun Pavilion will leave you in charge. No matter who comes, you are not allowed to reveal the news of me leaving the palace."

Qin Ni didn't obstruct him in the slightest. She only agreed, telling Yun Duan to be at ease.

Qiongying brought clothes, the cloud picked up a set of moon embroidery nunzu bamboo, white jade crown hair, holding a folding paper fan. "Qiong Ying picked out a jade colored camouflage sweater, tied her hair with a brocade ribbon, and also took out a paper fan.

Although Lin Mu Yi was a bit timid, she still had some ability. The guards seemed to be on good terms with him, so she left the palace while laughing.

The three of them walked down the street. June was young, and curious about everything she saw.

Especially when she saw the rouge and cosmetic powder that had been changed on the stall, she pulled at the clouds and could not walk.

Although Yun Duan had been trapped for more than three hundred years, she still loved to be pretty. She was also very interested in these novelty girls' toys. The two men painted and wiped in the makeup shop, causing the shopkeeper to sigh. Luckily, he bought a lot of them, and the shopkeeper, who had received the money, was all smiles as he gave out many small gifts.

By noon, the three of them found a restaurant to eat. Yun Duan had a pretty face with delicate features. She was wearing luxurious clothes made out of wood. The three of them looked like people of noble status.

The waiter was the best at judging people. He hastily arranged a private room, served some good wine, and invited the three of them to take a seat.

Mu Yi introduced the chef of this restaurant as a remarkable person. He loved to research new dishes the most, and every dish had a unique taste that no one could learn.

Yun Duan didn't manage to catch a single word. She missed the clear carp soup in the barren mountain. However, Xuan Hong said that she was a milkmaid and that You Duan could shamelessly say whatever she liked, but Yun Duan couldn't. She was Wang Ji, so she had to live life with care.

"Give me some soy sauce!" Cloud said to the waiter with a wave of her hand. The waiter wiped his face and hurriedly ran downstairs. He had to ask the shopkeeper if he wanted to take their private room! Jean Ying covered her face with a fan, and Mu Yi swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.