Yang Sichen lay paralyzed on the ground, rolling his eyes. The few of you are really close sisters, covering for each other. But you embellished my story.
"Sister, come and help me carry this guy to the bedroom!" Flowing Mist said to Yanhong.”
Yanhong smiled and nodded. She walked towards Yang Sichen with Liu Lan while Zijuan ran out to get her things.
Liu Lan and Yanhong carried Yang Sichen, who was as limp as mud, to the bedroom and placed him on the bed. They were about to tear down Yang Sichen's Yang Mansion. Seeing this, Yang Sichen twisted his body desperately to resist.
When Flowing Mist saw this, she smiled and said," Eldest Young Master, don't be shy. In the past, when these servants served you to bathe and change your clothes, they had already seen your body thoroughly. Now that we're helping you change your clothes, there's nothing to be shy about." If you don't cooperate, then these servants will have to use force. At that time, the one who will suffer will still be Eldest Young Master!”
When Yang Sichen heard this, he knew that it was useless to resist. He sighed helplessly in his heart. Who could he blame? She could only blame herself for spoiling the servant girl beside her too much, so she simply lay upright.
Next, Zi Juan helped Yang Sichen put on a tube top and underwear. As there was a charcoal basin in the room, it was not as cold as it was outside. The maidservants did not bring a woman's thick inner coat and underwear. They only helped Yang Sichen put on a white silk undershirt and underwear. On the outside, he wore a lake-green long dress that reached to the ground. He also put on a light pink half-arm dress. There was also a three-foot-long and three-inch-wide aqua blue silk ribbon tied around his waist. When Zi Juan used all her strength to tighten the ribbon and tie it up, Yang Sichen felt like his waist was about to break.
Liu Lan sat Yang Sichen down by the bed. Yanhong squatted down and helped Yang Sichen put on his green silk socks. Zi Juan smiled evilly and took out a pair of high-low shoes. She placed Yang Sichen's foot on the wooden sole of the shoe and tied it tightly to Yang Sichen's foot with a silk belt. She also tied the ankle with the extra silk belt. Finally, she wrapped the embroidered upper of the shoe around the shoe and tied the strap that secured the upper of the shoe. Then, she used the same method to put on the other pair of high-low shoes for Yang Sichen.
Then, Liu Lan and Yanhong worked together to put Yang Sichen in front of the dressing table. Yanhong trimmed Yang Sichen's two thin eyebrows again, using only indigo to draw two faint curves, and used a blue-black eyebrow pencil to draw the upper and lower eyeliner. Liu Lan applied snow cream on Yang Sichen's face and applied some perfume powder. She then dipped a fine brush in rouge and lightly swept it across Yang Sichen's face a few times. She then pressed Yang Sichen's head down and applied pink lip cream on his lips. Then, she used the purple handkerchief to smear her red lipstick on his fingers. The purple handkerchief then untied his hair and applied hair oil. She combed it into a flowing cloud bun again and secured it firmly with two hairpins. She then inserted a few pink silk flowers on Yang Sichen's head and finally inserted a double-butterfly gold-inlaid jade hairpin. Yang Sichen was dressed up shyly and shyly, looking extremely beautiful.
Yang Sichen couldn't muster up any strength and could only let the three of them do whatever they wanted.
After about fifteen minutes, the purple handkerchief finally unsealed Yang Sichen's acupuncture points and helped him up. As soon as he stood up, his skirt slipped to his feet. Yang Sichen looked down and saw that his feet were like two sharp water chestnuts curled up under his skirt, only revealing the tips of his shoes. The heels of the high-low shoes were three inches and one minute high. Yang Sichen's six and seven-inch feet looked only four inches from the outside. It seemed much smaller. However, only Yang Sichen knew what he was feeling. Due to the fact that the soles of the shoes were too big and the heel was too high, it was naturally difficult to control his weight. Yang Sichen felt as if his body was hanging on a high pole. He swayed and his legs shook. Without the support of the maids, he was about to fall.
Yang Sichen smiled bitterly and thought to himself,'After today's incident, I'm afraid I won't be able to put on airs as a master in front of these maids anymore!' The horse is good at being ridden by others, and the man is good at being deceived by others. The ancients really did not deceive me!!
"No! I can't walk in these high-low shoes! "Yang Sichen said.
"Eldest Young Master, this pair of high and low shoes was your idea. This servant wears it, Sister Yanhong wears it, and Sister Zixiao wears it. Could it be that you can't wear it?"”As she spoke, she asked Zi Juan to half support and half support Yang Sichen as he walked back and forth. He held Yanhong's hand and said,""Big Sister Yanhong, let's go back and change into those high and low shoes. Then, we'll go call Little Sister Zixiao over and let Eldest Young Master take a look.”
"Alright!" Yanhong also smiled and said. Let's do as little sister Liu Lan says."
Yang Sichen wore these high-low shoes and was forced to walk by the purple silk. He felt that he had become as weak as a woman again. He could only walk with small steps, trembling and suffering.
After fifteen minutes, Yanhong, Liu Lan, and Zi Xiao, wearing high and low shoes, supported each other as they walked into Yang Sichen's bedroom.
Yang Sichen saw that the three of them were not used to wearing high and low shoes, so he thought to himself," Fall! Fall! How could there be such a saying? The higher you stood, the harder you fell! It would be best if the three of them fell together! Who asked you to dress me up like this? Who asked you to wear these damn high-low shoes for me! Humph!
Just as Yang Sichen was thinking about this, his feet touched each other and he lost his balance. Zi Juan wanted to pull Yang Sichen, but she was too weak. Not only did she not manage to pull him back, but she also fell together with Yang Sichen. Seeing this, Yanhong, Flowing Mist, and Zi Xiao hurriedly went forward to help the two of them up. Unexpectedly, Yanhong walked in a hurry and fell down. Not only did she fall down, but she also brought Flowing Mist and Zi Xiao down.
Yang Sichen grinned and pushed away the purple handkerchief on his body. He sat up from the ground and saw that the four servant girls were all lying on the ground. He pointed at them and laughed wildly."You guys…hahaha…why are you all…hahaha…on the ground? Just now…hahaha…who was the one who said that these high-low shoes…hahaha…were easy to wear?”
Zi Juan sat up, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and rolled her eyes at Yang Sichen. "Eldest Young Master, if you have the ability to wear these shoes and stand up without helping yourself anywhere within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, if you can really do it, this servant will bark like a puppy for two hours!" " If Eldest Young Master can't stand up within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then…" Zi Juan hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Liu Lan, who was lying on the side. Then, she continued," Before Granny Zhao returns, Young Master can only wear women's clothes in Green Wave Courtyard.”
Yang Sichen smiled." Alright, it's a deal. Just wait and see how you bark like a dog!"”
Zi Juan giggled as she went out to get an incense stick and lit it with a lighter. The other three servant girls sat on the ground with their arms around their knees, looking at Yang Sichen with a mocking expression, as if he was a fool. Yang Sichen had a feeling that he had been tricked, but he had no choice but to shoot. Yang Sichen braced himself and tried to stand up on his own…but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up---his feet were either too weak or the soles of his shoes slipped. The incense stick burned out very quickly. The best outcome for Yang Sichen was to squat on the ground with his hands on the ground. However, the moment he tried to stand up, the soles of his shoes immediately slipped and he fell back onto the ground.
Yang Sichen smiled awkwardly as he looked around. He realized that other than Zi Juan, the other three were still sitting on the ground with their arms around their knees, looking at him with a mocking expression. So, Yang Sichen picked up his feet and carefully examined the soles of the high-low shoes. Soon, Yang Sichen discovered a problem. The soles of the high-low shoes were not completely flat. There was a small arc at the front and back, but the arc was very small. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell at all. Moreover, the curved section at the back was very close to the force point of the heel. In addition, the sole of the shoe was a flat plate without any patterns. Once the force point deviated to the arc, it would definitely slip.
At this moment, Yang Sichen was completely relaxed. Since he couldn't escape from fate's strategy, he would just enjoy the thrill of being attacked! Thus, he said softly to the four servant girls,"Sisters, I know my mistake. In the next four days, I hope that all of you sisters will take care of me.”
The four maidservants looked at each other. In the end, it was the oldest, Yanhong, who spoke up,"Sister Sichen, you must comb your hair and dress like us sisters for the next four days. Of course, you have to wear high and low shoes. For the sake of fairness, we sisters won't take off these high and low shoes for the next few days. We sisters will compete to see who can wear these high and low shoes the most stably and walk the most elegantly. In addition, his sister's behavior could not be as unrestrained as before. It just so happens that the twenty-second day of the first lunar month is a good day for hiking. Let's go to the south of the city to play together?”
After Yang Sichen heard that, he collapsed to the ground and shouted in his heart," Heavens! The earth! Why am I so unlucky! With these strange maidservants, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin this time!
Without waiting for Yang Sichen to continue sighing, Zi Juan kicked Yang Sichen with her little foot and said,""There's less than 15 minutes to lunch. Hurry up and get ready!”With that, he pulled the four people sitting on the ground up one by one.
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After dinner, Yang Sichen was about to go to bed to rest. He was sitting in front of the bed and was about to take off his high-heels when Zi Juan walked over and said with a smile,""Miss, it is not convenient to wear and take off these high and low shoes. The other three sisters do not take off their shoes during lunch break. Anyway, the Green Wave Courtyard is clean, so they are not afraid of dirtying the bed.”
Yang Sichen rolled his eyes and pouted as he lay on the bed angrily. The other three maidservants saw it from the side and were covering their mouths as they snickered.
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In the afternoon, Yang Sichen could only obediently put on the high-heels and practice walking with the three servant girls in the bedroom. As he walked, he comforted himself," Just treat it as wearing high heels. In the future, when he made a mistake, he was forced by his girlfriend to wear her 10-centimeter high heels and run around the streets with her. Those high heels were even more uncomfortable than these high heels, and they were worn in front of everyone. In comparison, these girls were much more merciful.
Due to Yang Sichen and Zi Xiao's martial arts foundation, their reflexes were clearly better than Yanhong and Flowing Mist. In just one afternoon, Yang Sichen was able to move freely in the house in these high-low shoes. Although Zi Xiao was not as free as Yang Sichen, she could still move freely without falling. Yanhong and Flowing Mist would fall from time to time. This was hard on Zijuan. Among the five people, she was the only one who did not wear high heels. Not only did she have to be responsible for serving tea and water, but she also had to go over and pull someone up once they fell.
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Yang Sichen could finally breathe a sigh of relief before he went to bed at night. No matter how the four servant girls lectured him, they had to let him sleep well at night. Otherwise, if Yang Sichen fell sick, the servant girls would have a hard time. After washing up, Yang Sichen took off his shoes and washed his feet. He realized that Zi Juan had given him a pair of flat embroidered shoes. After Zi Juan finished wiping his feet, he put on the pair of embroidered shoes and looked at the long dress and half-arm shirt he was wearing. Yang Sichen couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed like this hellish life had just begun!
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