Her cheeks also became wider, and her original thin oval face became a small square face, making her look more robust.
The careful Su Qiao did not forget to plug the ear holes.
She didn't want to fail on such a small detail.
Host, you are awesome!
444 witnessed Su Qiao's miraculous face-changing technique with his own eyes.
"After studying modern painting for so long, if you don't even have this little skill, what's the point of painting?"
Su Qiao looked left and right in the mirror: "How do you look now? Do you still look like Su Jingya?"
After a careful comparison, 444 found that they are only three points similar at most.
"That's good."
The original Su Qiao, under Su Jingya's coaxing, still looked a little feminine even though he had deliberately undergone rough makeup and disguise.
Ordinary men may not be able to see it, but some playboys who spend all day wandering around with women can easily see it.
Now, after Su Qiao's 'transformation', coupled with her cool and lazy temperament, as well as her graceful and elegant movements, she is completely different from before.
No one would suspect that she was a woman dressed as a man.
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For the next three days, Su Qiao practiced sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed at night and practicing with his eyes closed at the table during the day.
Occasionally I would lie on the table and draw out of boredom, and sometimes I would use leftover paint from previous makeup to add a few touches.
After the invigilator came a few times, he shook his head and sighed and left, and no longer paid attention to her.
Thus, for the first time since the founding of Longhua State, someone handed in a few random doodles in the locked hall.
This incident was regarded as a laughing stock by many people, so much so that Su Qiao became famous before he even returned home.
After finding a place to solve the "big matter of life", Su Qiao was full of energy and relaxed. He walked out of the examination hall at a leisurely pace.
All around her were candidates with pale faces, weak legs, and dark circles under their eyes.
As soon as they walked out of the courtyard, many maids and servants rushed forward to support them.
Su Qiao, dressed in a refreshing outfit, stands out from the crowd.
When the servant Xiao Wu and the maid Bi Qiu who were waiting outside saw Su Qiao, they also rushed forward.
Looking at Su Qiao, who was more energetic than when he entered the previous cell three days ago, the two men's hands that were supporting each other stopped in the air.
Bi Qiu was confused: "Master... Master, are you okay?"
Su Qiaofeng smiled calmly: "That's good, your young master can fight tigers now."
The bones of this body are excellent. Plus, she has practiced this technique no less than eight or nine times. Practicing it is as easy as drinking water.
In just three days and three nights, she was able to cultivate to the third level.
Seeing Su Qiao looking surprisingly healthy, Xiao Wu was confused: "Sir, you... don't feel tired at all?"
Su Qiao glanced at him calmly: "No, I'm very energetic, but I'm a little hungry."
The servant said: “…”
Bi Qiu: “…”
The other candidates came out, all of them looked as if they had been in prison for three years, listless and some even fainted as soon as they came out.
But when her young master came out, he looked as if he had just come back from a trip.
Well, Su Qiao decided not to be too unconventional.
"Get in the car, I'm tired and need to lie down for a while."
Xiao Wu and Bi Qiu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly helped Su Qiao onto the carriage, one on each side.
"Then please get in the car and have a good rest, my lord."
"Master, I have prepared some snacks and tea for you. They are still warm. Please eat something to fill your stomach. You must have suffered a lot in the past three days."
Although her young master seemed to be in high spirits, he was probably just holding on.
After all, his health has not been very good since he was a child, and he has been in the examination room for three days. How could he not be tired
When she thought of this, Bi Qiu immediately felt distressed.
If the Marquis had not insisted that the young master come for advice just two days after he returned home, the young master would not have suffered this hardship.