The Favoured Medical Princess: 050 Easy Dressing

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Shouldn't he find this a huge insult? Nangong Yue's brows twitched and she was quite speechless. Well, it seemed that she couldn't guess what the **** was thinking.

Now that the words have been released, I cannot allow myself to go back on my words. Nangong Yue immediately turned to Yimei and said, "Yimei, go and get a set of women's clothes suitable for Prince Xiao."

Yimei looked at Nangong Yue in disbelief. Do they really want to help the young man in front of them disguise themselves as a woman? This...is not good. If someone discovers that she is hiding her foreign husband, the third girl's life will be ruined!

Yimei was extremely torn. On the one hand, she wanted to obey the third girl's order, but on the other hand, she was afraid that it would be detrimental to the third girl after the incident. After thinking for a while, Yimei finally gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Yes, Miss Three!"

Since she sincerely recognizes the third girl as her master, she must believe in the third girl’s decision!

Although Yimei had already fetched women's clothing and other items as quickly as possible, Xiao Yi was still a little impatient to wait. As soon as he saw Yimei coming, he immediately snatched the women's clothes from her hand and went to the cave in the rockery to change clothes.

Yimei stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

What Yimei brought was a light blue floor-length pleated phoenix skirt with water sleeves. It was just the right size to wear on Xiao Yi. His narrow waist was tightened by a light blue ribbon, and it was covered with a dark floral fine silk fabric. The orchid cloak covered his slightly wider shoulders. His long black hair was spread down, and the strands of hair were flying in the breeze, blowing on his cheeks that were as white as jade without any makeup, making him look like a fairy in the empty valley.

Nangong Yue and Yimei were stunned to see that Xiao Yi looked much prettier than a woman in women's clothing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the perfect picture was completely destroyed. "Little girl," he pointed at Yimei and said arrogantly, "Come and comb my hair." He grabbed a handful of hair, He complained impatiently, "Your girl's hairstyle is the most troublesome. Why make it so complicated..."

Nangong Yue didn't want to hear his chirping at all, so she gave Yimei a wink, and Yimei immediately stepped forward and asked Xiao Yi to sit down on a big rock, and then combed his hair skillfully.

Yimei's hands and feet were very fast. In just a few strokes, she tied a loose knot on his arm, put on a few pearl flowers, and put makeup on him with powder... With a few strokes of painting, he let him It seems that he has changed into a gorgeous painting style. At a glance, his beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and his bright red lips have a charming and natural arc, as beautiful as a world-famous painting.

Nangong Yue was stunned again, coughed covertly and said: "Yimei, put a mole on the corner of his lip."

Although Yimei didn't understand why, she still did it obediently. Nangong Yue looked at him again, looked a little reluctant, and said: "It's okay. We can go."

"What does it mean to be okay?" Xiao Yi admired himself in the mirror and said boastfully, "She is obviously very beautiful! Of course, my mother was the most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang back then. My son and I My mother is eighty-nine years old, and I am loved by everyone in southern Xinjiang. From an eighty-year-old woman to a three-year-old child, everyone is fascinated by my peerless beauty..."

He kept talking, getting more and more enthusiastic. Nangong Yue also let him speak, but it went in through the left ear and out through the right ear. After he had said enough, he said: "I will take you there later and tell you that you are from the troupe. Then you must not say anything to avoid exposing yourself."

"Exposed? Are you too underestimating my son?" Xiao Yi glared at Nangong Yue dissatisfied, suddenly cleared his throat, put his hands on his waist, and stretched himself out in a decent manner, "The little slave of the slave family Yu has met several ladies."

The voice he spoke was soft and sweet, just like a woman's, and it didn't show any dryness. It was extremely natural.

Nangong Yue and Yimei were both startled and looked at Xiao Yi in shock.

Xiao Yi said with a smug look on his face: "How is it? Are you impressed by my prince's talent? Let me tell you, my prince is a genius. He has learned ventriloquism before, and he can't handle these ninety-nine and eighty-one sounds. , not to mention it’s just a simple female voice, so don’t worry about it.” He waved his hand and spoke with great ambition.

Although Nangong Yue was surprised, she was relieved because of it. She just wanted to fight quickly and felt that she had dismissed this evil star.

When Nangong Yue led Xiao Yi and Yimei back to the main hall of the theater, the drama on the stage was reaching its climax, and the audience was watching it with gusto.

Nangong Yue was just about to ask Xiao Yi to wait at the door, but Su Qingping came up to her immediately and said enthusiastically: "Sister Yue, you are back." As he said that, his eyes fell on Xiao Yi beside Nangong Yue. On Yi, a deep surprise flashed in his eyes, "This girl is..."

As she spoke, her eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at Xiao Yi again, and found several doubts. She only felt that this woman was taller and had wider shoulders... She immediately remembered the scene at the rockery just now. The male voice heard nearby made me feel a little suspicious.

After calming down, Su Qingping smiled and asked tentatively: "Sister Yue, this girl has very sharp eyes. It seems that she has never seen her in the house before?"

Nangong Yue also knew what Su Qingping was suspecting, but she was calm and introduced casually: "Cousin Ping, this girl is a disciple of the opera troupe, but she has not yet graduated, so she is not qualified to perform on the stage. ."

Su Qingping was doubtful of Nangong Yue's words, and smiled: "Oh? Really?" She turned her head to Xiao Yi again, "What's your name?"

Beautiful Xiao pretended to be blessed again, "My little fish."

This voice is really that of a girl. Su Qingping was stunned for a moment, then smiled innocently and enthusiastically, "Xiaoyu? What a cute name." Until then, her previous doubts finally disappeared.

"Thank you for your compliments, Miss Nujia." Xiao Yi became more and more enthusiastic in his performance, and his bright smile instantly added a few rays of bright color to his beautiful face, which was really beautiful.

The two of them said a few polite words without meaning, and Su Qingping walked away bored.

As soon as he saw her leaving, Xiao Yi turned his face away and closed his smile like he was reading a book. He approached Nangong Yue and whispered: "Stinky girl, where is Nangong Cheng? I came to see Nangong Cheng."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and the boy's unique and slightly magnetic voice rang in Nangong Yue's ears. It was a little itchy and warm, accompanied by the faint fragrance of Xiao Yi... Nangong Yue felt a little embarrassed. She naturally avoided him by turning around, "Don't wander around here, I'm going to find my eldest sister right now."

Nangong Yue quickly led Nangong Cheng over. Nangong Cheng was also stunned when she saw Xiao Yi. She has always relied on her beauty, but when she first saw a strange woman who was as beautiful as herself, her eyes showed a hint of surprise.