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In the room, Jia Lan put on his clothes, looked at Feng Tiance's back facing the wall, curled up the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

She walked tiptoe behind him, the blue light on her fingertips flashed, and a small water column spurted out. Under her fingertips, the water column turned into a spiral shape, and the corners of her lips raised a wider arc,

Two fingers went to the collar of his neck.

"I'm so sleepy--" The man in front of me stretched his arms out wide. It might be said that he was stretching, but the range of his arm movements was too large and tricky.

Her arm was hit hard.

"puff!"

After spraying water all over his face, Jialan reaped the consequences.

"Eh? Are you washing your face? Why are the clothes on your chest wet? Let me wipe it for you!" A big hand touched her chest and wiped it randomly.

Jialan's face was covered with water and she was trembling all over. Especially when someone pretended to wipe it carefully but was actually taking the opportunity to wipe it off, she went crazy.

"Feng, Tian, ​​Ce, you'd better move your claws away from my body quickly, otherwise -" The sound of gnashing teeth ended with a sizzling sound.

"Huh? So you have feelings." Feng Tiance pointed out her current state truthfully, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't I feel anything when I touch it?"

As he said that, he touched it hard again. Jialan finally couldn't help it, and the small universe exploded.

He picked up two ice spears and thrust them towards Feng Tiance: "If I don't kill you today, I won't call you Jialan!"

Feng Tiance finally withdrew his hand, dodged and warned with a smile: "Girls, don't be so violent. At worst, I'll let you touch it back. Anyway, it feels the same."

Bang bang bang, the tables, chairs, cups and saucers in the room were all destroyed.

Outside the room door, someone heard the noise and came to take a look.

"Donor Feng, are you okay?"

Hearing the knock on the door, Jialan quickly stopped and the room suddenly became quiet.

Feng Tiance did not directly answer the questions outside the door. Instead, he hummed in a low voice, with ups and downs. At first, Jialan just felt weird. Later, he heard something more and more wrong, so he rushed forward and covered his mouth.

What on earth is this guy doing?

"Tell him it's okay." Jialan squeezed his thigh hard, and this time, he really agreed.

Blinking innocently, Feng Tiance pulled off her hand and said feebly toward the door: "It's okay! I can't sleep, let's have some fun."

"Uh..." The person outside the door was probably speechless, "Then I won't disturb Donor Feng."

After the monk left, Jialan suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Feng Tiance's chest. Feng Tiance was unexpected and trembled a few times. He looked at her with slightly dilated pupils.

"What you said, the worst case scenario is to touch it back." Jia Lan exercised her power as a matter of course, and when she saw his surprised expression, she felt indescribably relieved. He must not have thought that he would actually touch it back, right?

After touching his chest for a long time, she couldn't find what she was looking for. She couldn't help but wonder: "Where are the darts? Where did you get them?"

"I'm so sleepy, it's time for me to sleep." Feng Tiance yawned and slowly retreated to the bed.

Jialan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't try to lie to me. You pulled the dart from the corpse that day. Don't think I didn't see it. Tell me, who wanted to kill me? Why did you hide it?

I?"

"I have a blind date tomorrow morning. I have to be energetic. It is said that my ancestors have found two princesses for me this time. I have to seduce them with my beauty first." He still answered the question and leaned forward to face it.

Fell down on the bed.

Jia Lan rolled his eyes angrily, knowing that he was not willing to tell the truth to her, and it would be useless to continue asking.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep! It's best to get up early tomorrow morning and have a pockmarked face to scare away the two princesses!"

"Xiao Lanlan, my master is looking for a master's wife for you. If you have a master's wife, you will have one more person to take care of you. Aren't you happy?" This guy finally talked to him. Jialan would rather he didn't talk to him, and he got angry when he did.

People's words.

Who cares about having a mistress?

"I'm very happy, I'm very happy. Finally someone is willing to take care of you, an old virgin. How can I not be happy?" Jialan made a face at him, "I'm leaving. I'm going back to have my sweet dream. No.

Do you know who I will dream about tonight? Is it the young master Chu whom I have always admired for a long time, or the most perfect brother Nalan in my mind? It is best to dream about both, so that I can hug you left and right in my dream.

Got it!"

Smiling beautifully, Jialan closed the door, completely isolating a man with an equally weird smile from her sight.

Once the door was closed, Jialan's face immediately elongated: "Don't you like blind dates? Hypocrisy!"

She still remembered that when she first came to this world, Qian'er once told her that once the Feng family held a blind date banquet for him, and invited all the unmarried adult women in the entire imperial city at that time, and asked him to choose the suitable one.

The woman got married, but overnight, all the women invited had their eyebrows shaved, and his blind date ultimately failed.

Thinking about it, she knew that he must have done such a top-notch thing, so she thought that Feng Tiance didn't like to decide her marriage through blind dates, but he still came.

Could it be that it's not that he doesn't like blind dates, but that there's no one he likes among the people who come, so he plays the prank?

Most likely, this time there were two princesses here. They were different from ordinary people in terms of origin and temperament. It would be strange if he was not moved.

Hypocritical man!

Jialan spat fiercely in the direction of the door, and walked away angrily.

In the room, Feng Tiance stared at the shadow outside the door until she walked away. He turned over comfortably, crossed his hands and placed them behind his head. His black hair was scattered unruly on the white bed, just as it was unruly.

The owner, the charm is everywhere.

"You will definitely dream about me tonight."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, a proud and confident arc.

At dawn, Jialan was awakened by a knock on the door. Xiaoqing pushed the door open and entered with three sets of dresses in her hands. Behind her was Miss Feng Tianxun.

Feng Tianxun was wearing a grand palace attire today, with a rose-red floor-length skirt, noble and elegant, and an exquisite flowing cloud bun, which was held in place only by a golden step. With her steps, the flowing gold light shimmered, and it was so beautiful.

Today is the day of her brother's blind date, and all the people here are from the royal family, so no wonder she responded so grandly.

"You will change into these clothes today, and you won't need the mask." Feng Tianxun looked at Jialan, Song Qian'er and Mumu and commented one by one.

"You're doing okay."

Song Qianer breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Tianxun then walked up to Mumu and frowned: "Xiaoqing, put more powder on her face until I can see her face clearly."

Mumu blinked weakly, can't you see her face clearly?

Next is Jialan.

"You... there's no point in putting on powder, just change your face!"

Jialan black line, it is true that genes are hereditary. Do you need to be so venomous in your words?

"Hurry up and follow Miss. Miss knows the art of disguise and can transform your entire face. You can make it as beautiful as you want." Xiao Qing urged her, not forgetting to show off her skills.

"Disguise?" Jialan immediately became interested. In fact, she is also familiar with the art of disguise. Every time she goes on a mission, she inevitably needs to disguise herself to ensure her own safety. However, the skill of disguise is often used.

It requires a lot of auxiliary tools. She didn't have these tools at hand, so she didn't disguise herself. Moreover, she felt that her ugly face was nothing and she got used to it just by looking at it.

"Yes, our third lady is a master of disguise. Anyone who passes by her disguise will be able to recognize her as long as they don't speak!" Xiao Qing said proudly.

Jialan came closer and saw Feng Tianxun raising his hand to touch her neck, where she was wearing a red crystal gem pendant. She pressed it lightly with her slender fingertips, and an exquisite little makeup

The box popped out from inside.

It turns out to be a gem pendant with space storage function.

Opening the small cosmetic case, Jialan's eyes lit up again. The layers were cleverly superimposed, and all kinds of tools were available. Jialan felt itchy to see them. Although these tools were relatively primitive, they were not as sophisticated as modern ones.

tool, but the principles are basically the same.

"Can I do it myself?"

Feng Tianxun raised his eyes and looked at her in surprise.

Xiaoqing frowned and muttered: "How come you don't know what is good and what is evil? Third Miss never puts on others easily. Besides, do you know how to use these things Third Miss?"

"Xiao Qing." Feng Tianxun stopped her, continued to look at Jia Lan, and said in an elegant voice, "Come on, let me see what you are capable of."

"Miss?" Xiaoqing looked at the lady in confusion. The treasures in the lady's makeup box were never allowed to be touched by outsiders. She only touched them once or twice.

Jialan naturally took the makeup box and took out a piece of exquisite leather. From the feel of the tentacles, she immediately judged that it was a piece of pig skin, but it had been specially treated. It was no different from human skin, except that it was

Thickness... not enough!

She quickly picked up two tools and carefully polished the pig skin.

When Xiao Qing saw this, she was about to cry out. It was the most precious piece of leather for the young lady. She had used it to disguise herself so many times. Every time, it was so lifelike that it was difficult to tell the real thing from the fake. But now it was ruined by her.

Feng Tianxun stretched out his hand and covered her mouth. Looking at Jialan's skillful polishing techniques, his pupils gradually dilated, overflowing with shock.

It turns out that she really knows how to disguise herself and is a master at it.

After finally meeting someone with the same path, she became even more interested in Jialan.

Xiaoqing was still aggrieved at first, but when she saw Jialan polishing and applying makeup step by step until a perfect face was formed, she opened her mouth slightly and forgot to close it.

"It's done! How's it going?" Jia Lan took a look in the mirror, and there was almost no difference from her true face as she saw with the Qiankun Mirror. She was very satisfied with her work.

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

Several people in the room almost said the same thing, and they were all stunned.

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