100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Make over!!!

Far away in another world...

2022 Year....

A girl who had just taken a chair, now put it right next to the cage where she kept the figure still lying in her bed.

Hana, staring miris at Ara who returned must be in a coma after 6 days of being conscious.

It is quite surprising, patients who suffered injuries and shock on his body and coma for 2 weeks, can miraculously experience significant improvements like just ordinary injuries. Ara within 6 days is able to walk even though assisted by a cane or wheelchair.

He also did not experience any complaints due to bruises and brain injuries. Really, the doctor said, Ara was quite successful through the severe thing that the doctor said at the beginning of the girl's admission to the hospital.

Then, without rain, wind or lightning, Hana, who had chatted that morning even joked with Ara, again got a call from the hospital that said that his best friend fell from the stairs to the roof of the hospital building. Which has been 5 days.

"Lo, where the hell, prul? I know." said Hana Lirih. He was very saddened by the condition of the friend he also considered the brother.

"Why was that on the roof that day? Not jumping, right? Look out for that intention, I do not bury your corpse, I am ceburin in the sea to eat puffer fish." Gerrutu. However, as the words ended, the ripples of the puddle in his eyes were visible. He was crying, excited. Buried his head on the side of Ara's body.

"Lo evil, Ara. Lo jahara knows." again, he grumbled in the depths of his head.

"Lo was good to wander in sono, leaving me alone. What's that cogan in there, huh? Divide one cake, I'm single, tauk." he said, who now patted his head staring Ara back. In the slanted bed of his head.

"Don't take long, prul. Cepet go home. I'm lonely to know, my holiday waiting for you long to break it." Hana.

Stroking his friend's calm face, he came back crying. In silence that night. Hana sobbed, clutching Ara's fingers which, despite being sound asleep, was still able to leave a warm trace inside.

"Gue kangen Lo, Ara. Just go home." He said then, then closed his eyelids slowly, following his best friend who was asleep, hoping to meet in the dreamland.

*****

While the missed...

"Gue wants to go back!!!!" Lirih yelled restrained Ara who was lying on the soft bed of the finest silk.

"Lo did it there, prul. I know you." Her speech. Imagine the figure of his best friend, Hana.

"Why is that there? Look out if you are joking, ngedugem and haha hihi there yes without me, I keep lo." Continue grumbling.

"Try here there is a model like a place to hang out, I'm not bored. Bengong aja kayak chicken nelen rubber gini." Complaints, again.

"Arrghhh, I'm bosen, want to hang-out Iueee!!"" His cry then provoked the lady-in-waiting who was standing in front of the door of his room.

Srettt

"Your Majesty, did you scream just now?" Ask the 40-year-old lady with a worried face.

The one asked turned his head straight away, still in his lying position.

"Nothing, get out there." Dismissed him with a flick of his hand, which got the nod of the servant.

"Gercep really nongol, kepo deh, can't be horrified there's something strange about it anyway?" continued

Re-spread the body on a thin bed that is not as big as the queenize of the bed, but soft feel. He glared then....

Change, he needs it. At least to give a bluff to the gang of apple-scented flowers that. He's getting anxious, who's his mafia boss. Watch out if you meet, gulet deh Ara jabanin guys.

*****

And the next day. After he finished cleaning. Where previously he had given orders to the bath lady to prepare some things for him.

So, at this time. He who was clean, sat in front of an opaque mirror, took a square object containing 2 medium-sized bowls, which he had filled with ingredients made from mashed jicama, honey, and honey, cucumber slices, he mix and then apply on the face into a mask, while the cucumber he put on it even eyelids did not escape he put.

A few moments later, it was finished. A little fresh.

Continues... Picking up the princess's makeup kit, seeing that there was anything there.

Until he found out, the material he was expecting was powder, put it on the table in front of him, then the sparkle of the lips. But before that, he had prepared other ingredients, in the form of cornstarch, mashed nutmeg seeds, as well as bubuo cocoa, after mixing it, and, he grabbed a place filled with water from rose extract as a solvent of the material earlier. He began to experiment making his foundation alakadar.

After getting the perfect dose. In accordance with the type of tone of the skin color of the princess Hwa. The girl started polishing softly on her actual face soft but was damaged by the apple scent gang.

At first, he did not get the desired results. Then Ara added another dye, yellow, derived from an extract of pumpkin water, which of course all the ingredients she got from the maids she ordered last night.

Until, after a long time, he tried again...

Appreciable.

After feeling that the foundation alias the base before the powder has fused and slightly covered the acne that interferes with the scene.

Ara...

Patting powder as a stage closes the damage. Even if only disguised. But enough to be invisible from eye range.

Take a sparkle of the lips, puck a little and then polish it as a hue under the eyelids, even the lips as well. Then, look at the tray containing ink...

Aha, Ara needs that. Try it first. Not from chemicals, right?

It should be from the material in the form of stone that is pureed...

Grabbing a little ink and applying it to the eyelashes, and he polishes it also on the side of his eyelids. I hope it's okay. Thought the girl, in her trials.

Lo mah yummy, it's the body of the Ijah!!!

But, uh,....

The results that Ara tried, not so bad, really.

The proof, now, Han's lady-in-waiting as the first appraiser, had felt surprised by the appearance of princess Hwa in his view.

Ara stood up and twisted her body, asking for judgment on the lady.

"How, bestie?" Ara asked waiting for an answer, which was immediately thumbs up by the Han lady.

"I don't need this, do I?" Ara asked who raised her right hand, a thin pink object from the fine silk material. Her veil. A moment later he threw free in any direction.