Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 7, the glamorous little book boy
The front was fine, but when the nephew spoke, Xu Sheng, who didn't respond, suddenly raised his head, and shot his eyes like a sword at the man with a narrow smile on his face, "Uncle Eleven, this is a school. Isn't it inappropriate for these sages on the wall to hear your unbearable remarks?"

The young man is not tall, he is the shortest of the group of noble children, and he is still immature, but there is a bit of obscenity between his eyebrows, and he is a good-looking little boy. .

He looked younger than Xu Sheng, but Xu Sheng called him uncle, indicating that he was one of the emperor's sons.

Lin Anluo kept her eyes open, her eyes fixed on her heart, there was no one here that she could offend, but they all wanted to provoke her. It turned out that there was a reason for a confidante's unlucky life. Like her before, she must have lived a long time because she was ugly and no one cared about her.

"Brother Cheng is getting angry from embarrassment, let's stop talking, don't talk, the emperor's nephew is thin-skinned, and then he will go to the father and say that I bullied him."

Xu Sheng ignored them, and when the master came, they dispersed spontaneously.

Lin Anluo was arranging brushes one by one on the table. She didn't know why Xu Sheng needed so many brushes last school. There were more than 20 brushes, big ones, small ones, long ones, short ones, thick ones, and thin ones. Knowing which one he wants to use, he simply puts all of them in front of him for him to choose.

She is a bit obsessive-compulsive, and she arranges every pen according to its length. A row of pens on the table is like a small harp.

Xu Sheng pursed his lips and was very upset at first, but he laughed angrily when he saw her doing such a stupid thing, "Zhang Zhuyu, have you ever had water in your head?"

Lin Anluo, who was bullied for no reason, answered him in her heart: she has entered the system.

[System]: Huh? ? ?
Xu Sheng grabbed one of the dark blue brushes, "Put away the others, those are for painting."

"Oh." After the leader spoke, Lin Anluo had no choice but to put them back one by one, and poured some water into the inkstone like other book boys, and began to grind the ink.Fortunately, she had studied calligraphy as an elective course in college, and she was quite good at grinding ink.

She was grinding seriously, but Xu Cheng could see the gods from the side of her face. After Lin Anluomo finished grinding, he heard him ask, "What's wrong with your neck?"

The clothes that Black Panther bought for Lin Anluo later, as well as the maid clothes, were all high-necked. The ancient medicine was very effective. When she woke up this morning, the wounds scabbed and she didn't have the cloth belt. It was sweat, so she unbuttoned a button on the neckline to breathe.

Who knew that Xu Sheng would ask her when he saw it, which made Lin Anluo a little flattered, and replied honestly, "The black panther thought I was a bad guy, so I accidentally did it."

"Cover."

Lin Anluo, one of the top ten employees, buttoned up the button, and watched the book boy at the next table go out. She stood up, and her stomach let out a loud grunt.

The people around laughed. Lin Anluo was not afraid of losing face, but she felt that she had disgraced the emperor's grandson. When she looked at him tremblingly, she found that Xu Sheng was not angry, but very calm.

Lin Anluo: Is my head still safe after I go back?

[System]: No killing intent has been detected so far.

Seeing that he didn't express anything else, she went out with others. Those book boys were all in a small house next door, which had tea, snacks, and snacks. The book boys sat together eating melon seeds and chatting, and had a tea party with them. Same, Lin Anluo's eyes lit up,
No wonder the original little book boy glared at him, it turned out that being a book boy was such a good job.This makes running with weights in the morning less unbearable.

As soon as she sat down, a beautiful school girl came over and asked furtively, "Sister, the grandson of the emperor treats you very well, right?"

Lin Anluo was busy stuffing something into her mouth, she didn't even have time to look at her.

[System]: This is the book boy of the uncle of the emperor just now.That uncle is the emperor's youngest son, the eleventh prince, named Xu Ce.

It should be her master who signaled her to come up with a set of words. Lin Anluo swallowed the red bean cake in her mouth, took another sip of tea, and asked after filling her stomach, "Is your master treating you badly?"

Xu Ce's book boy said, "There's nothing wrong with it. I'm just a book boy. My sister is so pretty, so she must have a higher status than me."

"You installed eyeliner in the East Palace?"

"It's not that I didn't. Don't talk nonsense." The school girl quickly denied.What Lin Anluo said was too serious, and it was rumored that she would be beheaded.

Lin Anluo was puzzled, "Then why are you so sure that I am not in the same position as you? Does what I do with the emperor's grandson have anything to do with you?"

The female schoolboy who had hit a snag shrunk back in despair, whispering to the other schoolboys, wondering if she was speaking ill of her, Lin Anluo didn't pay attention to such a small supporting role.

The time that followed was very boring, Lin Anluo slept soundly leaning against the wall, and didn't even hear the bell in the school.

When Xu Sheng squatted in front of her and pushed her awake, her first reaction was—is the child out of class?Home for dinner?

But it's not, Xu Sheng's face is not very good, "Thank you, Zhang Zhuyu."

"Uh, you're welcome?" Why thank her for no reason?It's embarrassing.

Xu Sheng couldn't hold back, he bent two fingers and tapped loudly on her head, "What is it called Zhuyu, you are a pig, did you hear the bell when class is over! Still sleeping here, let the master come to you in person, I really thank you for letting me be laughed at by that mad dog again."

Lin Anluo, who was covering her head, had no objection. She made such a big mistake, so being knocked was considered a minor blow.

"Who is the mad dog?" Lin Anluo asked cautiously.

Before Xu Sheng could answer her, the answer automatically appeared in front of her. Xu Ce brought a group of teenagers to the door of the book boy's rest room, looked at them and shouted, "Just say why the little nephew disappeared, so he was talking to the beautiful book boy Two people playing, what are you playing, bring the emperor uncle?"

Why is this man so young, he speaks in a strange way.Lin Anluo wanted to stand up, but after sitting and sleeping for a long time, her legs became numb when she stood up, her feet tilted, and she threw Xu Cheng who was standing on the ground.

There was a booing at the door, "Hey!"

[System]: You're done.

Lin Anluo: I also think that I am finished, even Nezha is finished, three heads are not enough to cut off.

She lay on Xu Sheng's body, sighed, and said in a voice that could be heard by two people, "Master, I changed my name myself, and I will be called Zhang Zhu from now on, do you think so?"

Xu Sheng laughed, he didn't know whether he was angry or happy, his chest was shaking, "Zhang Zhu, you've died again, get up for me."

Lin Anluo: He's fine, he didn't even ask the bodyguards to drag me out.

[System]: Maybe this place is not suitable for cutting people, and it may not be sure to take it home.

Lin Anluo got up and wanted to help Xu Cheng, Xu Cheng stood up by himself, patted the ashes on his body, and raised his chin proudly towards the door, "Whatever you look at, you can change if you have the ability, let's compare who More beautiful?"

What he said showed that it was really his youthful spirit, and in order to save face in front of his companions, he brought a beautiful book boy, which dispelled the obscenity brought by Xu Ce.

"Well, who doesn't have a few beautiful maids?"

"Brother Cheng, wait for me to go back and look for it. There must be someone prettier than you."

Xu Sheng clapped his hands a few times, "We'll ask Master to be the referee."

(End of this chapter)