While tying the laces for her, Nanny Tong praised her delicate skin.

"It's a pity that the bronze mirror in my room is not big, otherwise you can see what you look like in the palace maid's clothes."

Lu Jiao stretched out her arms, and her small hands just stretched out from the light pink narrow-sleeved cross-collared blouse, neither too long nor too short.

The amber floral pattern half-sleeve is also very fitted.

She waved her arms around a bit, not restricting movement at all without looking overly generous.

It can be seen that this dress was made specially for her to enter the palace.

The bottoms are even simpler.

Simply tie it up with a large piece of amber and light pink pleated skirt, covering the lower edge of the blouse and half-sleeves.

Perhaps considering that Lu Jiao would move around a lot in the palace, Nanny Tong tied it loosely on purpose, but it still made Lu Jiao's waist look only as wide as a palm.

After putting on her clothes, Lu Jiao touched her belly, feeling a little confused.

In the past, I wore loose-fitting long gowns, which weren’t very noticeable.

Now that it's changed into a long skirt with a cinched waist, something feels wrong.

I ate so much before, why doesn’t my belly look big at all?

Lu Jiao stared at her belly in a daze, and Nanny Tong thought she was thinking about her chest problem.

"You are not very old, so this is not surprising.

If you were as old as Xing Xuan, I would have to consider giving you a cushion."

Lu Jiao was about to explain, but swallowed the words back.

Let her misunderstanding continue.

Nanny Tong pushed Lu Jiao in front of the dressing table again and began to comb her hair.

In order to be consistent with Xing Xuan, she also had her hair done in a flying fairy bun.

On the dressing table, there are all kinds of rouge, powder, and even a razor for eyebrow trimming.

Because everyone in Guiyan Pavilion knew about Lu Jiao's ability to disguise herself, Nanny Tong did not take the initiative to do it, but left it to her to complete it herself.

Lu Jiao looked at the slightly distorted face in the bronze mirror and felt a little dazed for a moment.

I haven't seen myself in women's clothes for many years.

For more than twenty years since the end of the world, Lu Jiao has always kept short hair because of frequent attacks by mutated animals and plants.

In order to blend into the wild environment, the skin is tanned to a wheat color.

It's nothing like it is now. My skin is not as white as snow, but it can be said to be as white as cream.

She touched her face and couldn't help but feel proud for a moment.

Recalling the appearance of Concubine Shu and her stepfather, she began to operate on her face.

It was almost noon and Lu Jiao had not returned yet.

Kuilang walked into the study room with a haughty manner and bowed to Yan Yuanhao: "My Lord, the carriage is ready, you should prepare to set off."

Yan Yuanhao pinched the jade token on his waist and stood up: "Let's go, we can't delay entering the palace."

At today's palace banquet, Yan Yuanhao and Gu Yanning agreed that he would specially change the jade token to the one that represented his identity instead of the one his mother left for him. He felt a little uncomfortable with it for a while.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

Yan Yuanhao's brows furrowed even deeper. Since when did the guards in Guiyan Pavilion become like Kuilang, with such lax rules!

Kuilang didn't know that in Yan Yuanhao's mind, he had become the source of disobedience.

He also heard the noise outside and walked out first: "What's going on? There's nothing to do...huh?"

Yan Yuanhao fell behind, and because Kuilang was a lot bigger than him, he blocked his view.

All I could see was a circle of people standing in the open space outside the study door, pointing and talking in the middle.

He pushed Kuilang and found that Kuilang had been frozen in place, like a huge rock, not moving at all.

He could only avoid Kuilang.

In the middle of the open space in front of him stood a girl dressed in maid's clothes, looking at Kuilang with a smug smile on her face.

If it weren't for this familiar smile, Yan Yuanhao would never be able to connect this childish girl in front of him with Lu Jiao.

Lu Jiao crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, slightly bent his knees, and asked, "Prince, can we set off now?"

Yan Yuanhao's face suddenly became hot and he didn't dare to look directly at Lu Jiao.

"But...it's okay."

Lu Jiao smiled even more proudly, without even glancing at Kui Lang, and took the initiative to walk behind Yan Yuanhao.

Only Xing Xuan and Lu Jiao followed Yan Yuanhao into the palace, but Kaiyang and Liuhuo also went with them.

They waited outside the palace, just in case.

Liuhuo is a person who never shows his emotions, and Kaiyang's focus is simply on Lu Jiao's "disguise" method.

Kaiyang concluded that Lu Jiao must have some unique skills that he had not taught him.

Five people walked towards the gate, four of them with no expression on their faces.

Only Kaiyang came up to Lu Jiao and asked with a smile: "Lu Jiao, what is this technique? Can you teach it to me?"

"You want to wear women's clothes too?"

Kaiyang immediately denied: "I didn't mean to wear women's clothes! I just think your disguise skills are too powerful.

You must have kept it to yourself and didn’t teach us everything.”

Lu Jiao's eyebrows were trimmed into willow-leaf eyebrows, and then deepened with green bird's head ink. When slightly raised, they have a unique charm.

“It is said that teaching an apprentice will starve the master to death.

It's normal for me to have one or two unique skills.

If you want to learn, you can take me as your teacher!"

Kaiyang was just curious, and it wasn't to the point where he had to learn it, so he naturally wouldn't agree.

They were exceptionally silent, but the Guiyan Pavilion was in an uproar.

"Did you see it? Is that Lu Jiao?"

"Didn't you hear what Madam Tong said? And he and Xing Xuan are wearing the same clothes, so he must be Lu Jiao who entered the palace with the prince!"

"I now understand why those dignitaries would go to Qinming Cottage, hehehe!"

A guard nearby patted the man and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's a pity that you learned the art of disguise from Lu Jiao. It was all in vain!

Don't get involved in this kind of good thing again!"

The man who spoke earlier slapped his mouth hard a few times and said, "It's all because of this rotten mouth! You must tell Lu Jiao!"

The guards discussed for a while and then dispersed, leaving only Kuilang standing in front of the study door.

After standing for a long while, until his legs were numb, Kuilang finally came to his senses.

Except for him and the secret guards hiding in the dark, there was no one in front of the study door.

He stamped his stiff feet, closed the study door, and walked towards the courtyard where the guards lived.

Kuilang just felt that he was like a clown after being targeted for so long.

What on earth had he missed?

The carriage from the Prince's Mansion began to slow down when it reached Xi'an Gate.

Liuhuo turned sideways and said to the carriage, "Prince, the carriage in front is not moving."

Yan Yuanhao raised his head woodenly and looked at Lu Jiao subconsciously.

Arriving so soon?

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. With the three of them in the carriage, why didn't he think of reminding them of the things to pay attention to when entering the palace!

Yan Yuanhao blamed all this on Lu Jiao, because it was her fault for changing her makeup so successfully!

I can only make it short: "After entering the palace, Xing Xuan will be by my side.

You can act according to circumstances and protect Miss Gu."

Lu Jiao threw him a wink: "Don't worry!"

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