She thought she could endure much, but upon seeing her own reflection in the mirror, she felt an overwhelming urge to scream.
"Why have you made me look like this!" Feng Yueya pointed incredulously at herself in the mirror.
Her originally fair skin had turned dark, her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows had become short and thick, and she, a dainty young lady, had been transformed into a clumsy, unsightly boy!
"Lady Feng, transforming you into this was the Prince's command," the maid shifted all responsibility.
"Why would he order such a thing?" Feng Yueya asked, puzzled.
"I do not know." Being a maid was easy, knowing nothing meant no troubles.
Feng Yueya was no fool; Yun Shangshu must have had a reason for dressing her up like this.
She guessed he was worried someone might recognize her.
From this, it seemed Yun Shangshu indeed planned to take her out of Prince Manor, and had disguised her as a boy to throw off any suspicion.
