After being forced to raise a crazy milk dog, I am so fragrant

Chapter 14 Cosplay in the Mental Hospital
After returning to the ward, Cen Qing obediently lay back on the bed.

Fortunately, Song Youyou didn't have the habit of spying on her, so she left the ward after she closed her eyes.

As the door was closed, in a hidden corner of the ward, a monitor turned on a red light.

[Drip, the side quest starts, take Jiang Ci to escape from the Arkham Mental Hospital]

The sound of the system suddenly sounded, startling Cen Qing.

She can't hear this voice now, she is almost having a stress reaction!
Due to the undulating movements, Cen Qing pressed the ears of the rabbit doll in his arms.

There was a sudden pain in the arm, and blood beads came out one after another, and they were all over the white sheets.

At such a young age, have you already perverted enough to hide a needle in a rabbit's ear?

This is to kill her?

Cen Qing thought for a while and felt something was wrong, and pulled the long needle out of the cotton.

Just such a needle, it seems that it can't kill her.

Playing with the doll, Cen Qing carefully poked every part of it.

It's all safe and nothing weird.

It's just that there seems to be a hard mechanism on its left chest, which is similar to a mechanism.

But at this moment, Cen Qing's attention was attracted by the appearance of the doll.

Although this doll looks like a rabbit, its facial features somehow resemble Jiang Ci.

Where can I get him a similar-looking doll in the mental hospital?
Cen Qing frowned. Could this be a doll he sewed himself?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this possibility was very high, and Cen Qing's fingertips touched the doll's left eye.

It was also where Jiang Ci was injured and wore white gauze.

Playing with the doll's eyeballs, Cen Qing felt a small round gap with his fingertips.

It seems... just right for that needle to be inlaid.

Poke that needle into the notch and it's just the right length.

The mechanical operation made a slight sound, and a gap was opened in the left chest of the doll, and inside was a golden key.

Jiang Ci would not give such an important thing to others casually.

Therefore, this key is for her.

But no matter what his purpose is, this thing must be very important.

Cen Qing carefully put it in the pocket of the hospital gown.

The afternoon sun was exceptionally warm, and Cen Qing was called out by Song Youyou's gentle voice.

"Xiao Qingqing, shall we play games this afternoon?"

Song Youyou opened the closet, and there were all kinds of clothes in it.

Cen Qing, who said he was going to cosplay, believed it.

"That's all for now. It just so happens that the theme of this afternoon's party is the countess' afternoon tea."

With that said, Song Youyou took out a medieval European court attire.

The size of the pannier, the curvature of the skirt, including the patterns embroidered on the corners of the skirt, are exactly the same as the museum exhibits that Cen Qing visited before.

It's probably just a one-to-one imitation.

After all, there is no need to spend so much money to buy a real product in a mental hospital.

But Cen Qing still underestimated the madness of this group of people.

"This piece was bought from the British Museum, and it seems to have cost less than 200 million US dollars."

Song Youyou dressed her in a casual tone as if she had spent two yuan on ordinary clothes.

Hearing this, Cen Qing frowned.

Are the nurses in mental hospitals so rich now?
"By the way, there is also this agate necklace. I heard it was collected by ****."

"But Xiao Qingqing, don't dislike it. She probably hasn't worn it before, but just keeps it in her collection."

Fearing that Cen Qing would be disgusted, Song Youyou quickly explained.

Cen Qing: ...

They are all fakes.

Song Youyou's designation is more or less wrong.

But when Cen Qing saw the fineness of these jewels and the sense of antiques rushing towards him, he swallowed the question he wanted to ask again.

"This earl's crown is also very suitable for Xiao Qingqing, but it lacks some gorgeous jewelry, and it is a bit plain."

Cen Qing looked up at himself through the mirror, and was almost blinded by the diamond on the crown.

Broken diamonds surround the crown, and the huge pink diamond in the middle shines dazzlingly under the direct sunlight.

And, the portions are heavy.

But if you call it plain, that's your problem.

"So, the character I play is a countess?"

Cen Qing immediately grasped the key point.

She has no interest in this kind of cosplay.

Besides, doing this kind of thing in a mental hospital is getting more and more terrifying the more you think about it.

"Yes, that is the Countess Elizabeth Ballitelli who was born in Hungary in the Middle Ages."

Looking at Cen Qing who was perfectly dressed by herself in the mirror, Song Youyou showed a satisfied smile.

When hearing this name, Cen Qing felt a little familiar.

In that exhibition, she seemed to have heard the name.

But it's normal for her not to remember the names of foreigners.

"Okay, your afternoon tea is ready, please come with me."

Song Youyou also changed into the costume of the head maid, and performed a standard court salute to Cen Qing.

Lifting the heavy skirt and the luxurious crown on her head, Cen Qing quietly took a deep breath.

However, she was caught vigilantly by the head maid, Aisha.

"My dear Earl, you can't make any mistakes in your words and deeds."

With a straight face, Aisha walked up to Elizabeth and corrected her mistakes in movement.

Cen Qing: ...

Entering the show in a second, it's not appropriate to come back with an Oscar.

Aisha leaned in front of Elizabeth, bent slightly, her moist and hot breath fell on her ears,

"Otherwise...you will be punished."

Immediately, goosebumps covered Cen Qing's entire arm.

There is no normal person in this mental hospital!

After standing up, Aisha resumed the respect of her headmaid, lowered her head and said,
"Barononess Christie and Viscountess Hamill are already waiting for you in the garden."

When hearing this long list of names, Cen Qing's head started to hurt.

But before she could sort out her thoughts, Aisha was already urging her to go to the meeting.

The so-called garden is the back garden of the mental hospital.

It's just early spring, why can the roses in the garden bloom so enthusiastically and unrestrainedly, with a strong fragrance?
"These rose species are the earl's favorite, and thanks to the gardener's hard work, they are allowed to bloom this season."

Aisha explained from the side, kicking a bloody hoe away smoothly.

Due to the barrier of the dress, Cen Qing did not see this hoe that was still stained with human tissue.

"It's really hard for them."

Cen Qing answered casually.

The key point is that Song Youyou didn't give her a script or anything, it all depended on her improvisation on the spot.

"It is their honor to serve the Earl, even at the cost of their lives, it is also an honor."

Having said that, Aisha looked a little excited, her face was flushed red.

This show... it's a bit over.

She is an earl, but not the head of an MLM organization, so there's no need to be like this.

(End of this chapter)