1748 Chapter 1747 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”

A woman disguises herself as a prince and a man disguises himself as a concubine [6]

Li Xin went out this time without causing much commotion.

She also had a mirror brought to her on the pretext of tidying up her appearance, and for the first time she could see her appearance clearly. At the same time, she couldn’t help but admire the wisdom of the ancients.

The medicine that changes the voice is powerful enough, but if you look at the makeup on the face, it’s so subtle.

The skin color has not been deliberately darkened, but is only slightly yellower. The thick black eyebrows are sharp and majestic.As for the cheeks, I don’t know how to trim them, but I carved out the outline of a soft oval face.

The color of my lips has faded and my Adam’s apple is sticky.

At first glance, he really looks like a graceful and handsome young man, but he is a bit indistinguishable from male to female.

So, it’s no wonder that in the novel world, there are all kinds of amazing technologies.

Li Xin looked at the mirror and admired it for a while. If she hadn’t known that this body was a girl’s, she would have fallen in love with herself.

And when she stepped on her boots and stepped into the mystery inside, she burst into laughter.

Ancient, ancient version increased?

Interesting.

Dressed in splendid clothes and tall, she can be said to be like a dragon or a phoenix, crushing most of the real men.

This feeling intensified as she rode out of the palace and onto the streets.

Nowadays, the folk customs are quite acceptable, and the restrictions on women are not too harsh. Not to mention married women, there are also young girls in groups.

Every time she walked by, she would attract many shy, curious, or inquiring glances.

She also received a lot of gifts, and a lot of handkerchiefs were dropped on the road, but she didn’t pick up any of them.

If she hadn’t gone out alone, one horse and one entourage, there’s no way she would have gained the so-called reputation of “throwing fruit and winning cars”.

However, this trip was still for the original identity.

She vaguely remembered the mansion in her memory, but she couldn’t explain it clearly. She could only follow the vague route to find it, and she had to pretend it was unintentional so as not to arouse the suspicion of the guards.

That area, in the bustling Dongfang Street, was mostly home to dignitaries and relatives. The further she went there, the more different the cars, horses and people she saw.

When he was about to pass by a teahouse, Li Xin smelled the fragrance of tea and slowed down his pace.

This place is somewhat familiar.

She looked sideways and saw that it was a three-story building. There was a plaque in front of the door, with three big Chinese characters written in a wild and unruly tone:

Mingpinlou.

The first floor was already crowded with people, most of them from well-to-do families, judging by their clothing, and they gathered together to have tea and talk.

There are private seats on the second floor. There are only a few windows open outside, and there are many people inside, so you can’t see clearly.

Li Xin squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

Suddenly, a window above my head happened to be opened, revealing a corner of emerald gauze sleeves.

Li Xin looked up, and the person in the window looked down. The two people just looked at each other, both stunned.

The emerald gauze sleeves belonged to a pretty little maid. Next to her was a woman leaning against the window, her lips and nose covered by a scarf, only half of her face exposed.

It was that half of his face that amazed Li Xin.

She turned her gaze slightly, and her eyebrows were thin and long, like willow leaves in the morning, filled with indigo.

The eyes are like peach petals, filled with autumn water. When those eyes glance at people, they are like looking at flowers in the mist, and the person is lost in all directions.

She and Li Xin looked away at the same time.

The little maid didn’t know this, so she quickly lowered the window to block out the noise outside:

“Girl, would you like to change seats?”

Ning Shuyao shook her head, and the hairpin on her temples swayed loudly. She stroked it and leaned lazily on the soft cushion.

Seeing her silence, Cui Ying looked at the half-opened door. She immediately knew it and hurriedly closed it.

“Aunt… Young Master, it’s ready.”