Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 201 The Makeup Made by My Master (1)
Long Zhanya was taken aback for a moment, and knew why, but he had no choice but to speak with his back to Fang Jun.

"I understand." Fang Jun was originally a playboy image, but at this time he pretended to be deep, and there was always a sense of joy.

"Then you two give it a try and see who hypnotizes the other first."

Both Qiushuang and Fang Jun were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other blankly.They often use hypnotism, but they have never tried to compete with a person who knows how to hypnotize who should be hypnotized first.However, it can really be a challenge.

"I think it's okay, then you two look at me first, and I count one, two, three, and you two look at each other at the same time."

"Ok."

"no problem."

The two looked at Long Zhanya at the same time.

"one two Three."

"Stand up and sing the national anthem."

Fang Jun stood up and sang the national anthem.The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

"Oh my God, isn't it amazing?! Did you two discuss it?!" Tao Lele looked at Fang Jun who was singing the national anthem with his mouth wide open.

As soon as Fang Jun sang, the others all looked at Fang Jun, but seeing Fang Jun's eyes were blank, they all looked at Long Zhanya.Where is she playing?

"Hypnotism?" Long Zhanya looked at Qiushuang with raised eyebrows.Just now, when Qiushuang and Fang Jun looked at each other for a moment, perhaps only she who stared at Qiushuang's eyes knew what happened. At that moment, Qiushuang's eyes turned gray and white, which was more like a pupil technique.

"Not very clear." She only knew that this trick was very useful, and it didn't seem to be harmful to the body, so although she always knew that it was very different from hypnotism, she didn't delve into it.

"It's as long as it's useful." Obviously, as a killer, Long Zhanya only pays attention to the practicality of a skill, and she doesn't care about its principle.

"Yar."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"You talk to them, I'll leave for a while."

"okay."

Long Zhanya thought that Wanqi Liushang had gone out to celebrate, but now it was almost the You hour, and Wanqi Liushang left before half an hour. It has been an hour and a half and three hours, why hasn't he come back yet?

"Hey, isn't your man going to pick flowers?" Qiushuang smirked.

Long Zhanya glanced at her, then ignored her.

"There is a flower king here, can other weeds get in the eyes?" Fang Jun gave Long Zhanya another look.

"Ya, let's go." Nan Fengyue suddenly appeared beside Long Zhanya.

"Where are you going?" Long Zhanya was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the entire Royal Garden, only a small number of people had disappeared.For example, those men from Long Yuguo, even Bailimo disappeared.What are you doing?
"Let's go." Sure enough, it's right to let Nan Fengyue come to find Long Zhanya, because Nan Fengyue doesn't like to talk, and it's impossible for Long Zhanya to ask for any information.

"Okay, let's go." Long Zhanya had no choice but to know that Nan Fengyue would not say anything, so he simply did not waste time.

"You guys, follow Feng Lan." After speaking to the others, Nan Fengyue pulled Long Zhanya away.

"What are you doing?" Being pulled into a bedroom by Nan Fengyue, Long Zhanya was completely at a loss.

"Change clothes." Nan Fengyue picked up a box on the bed.

"Clothes? What clothes?" Long Zhanya took the box and asked Nan Fengyue while opening it.

"I don't know." That dress is so strange, can it really be worn?
"Huh?" Opening the lid, what caught the eye was a piece of white, snow-white satin and light gauze, "What is this?" Shaking off the clothes, Long Zhanya stayed where he was struck by lightning.

It was a wedding dress, yes, it was a wedding dress, not a wedding dress.High neck, long sleeves, but still a wedding dress.The wedding dress is made of high-quality snow satin and light gauze. The sleeves and the part above the chest are made of light gauze, and the color of the skin can be seen in the haze. It has the feel of the European Middle Ages. The front of the skirt is layered with ruffles, which is Long Zhanya's favorite style. She only painted it once for Shang.

"Can't you wear it?" Seeing Long Zhanya staring blankly at the dress, Nan Fengyue frowned.Didn't it mean that it was made according to Long Zhanya's design?Why can't it be worn?What if you can't wear it?
"Yes." Hearing Nan Fengyue's question, Long Zhanya came to his senses.Carefully putting the wedding dress on the bed, Long Zhanya took off the three layers of ancient clothes on his body, and put on a wedding dress.

Seeing Long Zhanya wearing a wedding dress, Nan Fengyue felt that she was really amazed.I don't know what kind of silly expression Wan Tong Liushang will have when he sees it.

"Do you have any shoes?"

"Ah? Yes." Are those shoes really wearable?What strange things did Yadu design?

Putting on the crystal shoes and high heels that Nan Fengyue took out from under the bed, Long Zhanya frowned, what material were they made of?It's a little crappy, but forget it.

"You can go."

"Ya, can you really walk?" Those shoes, can you really walk in them?
"Of course." After finishing speaking, Long Zhanya raised her head and chest, and walked forward gracefully with a standard catwalk.

Nan Fengyue followed behind her, watching her swaying figure and secretly sighing.

"Zhan Ya." Long Zhannan had obviously been waiting for a long time in front of the imperial uterus in the imperial palace.

"Why is big brother here?" Looking at the closed palace gate, Long Zhanya was puzzled.

"They said they need me to take you in." Long Zhannan's eyes flicked around.What clothes is Zhan Ya wearing?Good-looking is good-looking, but you can see what should be seen and what should not be seen.

"Huh?" What do you mean?

"Didn't you say that father and brother should lead him to the groom?"

"Well, yes." Shang even remembered this.Long Zhanya smiled and nodded, walked to Long Zhannan's side, took his arm, "Then brother, take me in."

"Well, good." This was the first time he was so close to Long Zhanya, and a kind of joy from blood rose from the bottom of his heart.

Long Zhannan tapped three times on the palace door, the ancient gate was pulled open smoothly, and the door rubbed against the ground, making a dull sound.

The Imperial Palace is a courtyard, so after the gate is opened, Long Zhanya can clearly see the scene in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)