Chapter 94: I Am a Face Saint, Not a Face Him (2)

"What rouge do you want?" Mu Shenxiao's slender fingertips lightly hooked the delicate face of Lianxin through the table: "In the eyes of this king, only those vulgar fans need the embellishment of rouge, and a beautiful woman like Lianxin will only make all the rouge lose its color......"

The lover was very attached to put his cheek on Mu Shenxiao's palm, and looked at the man in front of him with affection and smiled.

"I hope to accompany the prince forever like this......"

Mu Shenxiao's eyes flashed with a charming color, leaned forward, and smiled deeply: "Yes...... When you open the cards, the king will definitely not be absent......"

Lianxin's eyes suddenly revealed a sad color, and his expression suddenly became very gloomy: "Lianxin knows the meaning of the prince of the Dao...... It's just that what the love heart wants is to stay with the prince ......"

The corners of Mu Shenxiao's lips suddenly blurred a charming smile, and his fingertips pinched lightly on her cheeks: "Love, this king said that you will be the king's confidante, if it weren't for the fact that this king doesn't love women, otherwise he would definitely marry you and go back to the house......"

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Looking at the rather magnificently colored rouge in Hailan's hand, the corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips sneered disdainfully: "What is this for?" ”

Heilan said excitedly: "It's the prince's reward...... The prince said that Miss is holy today, she should not be too pure, and she needs to be more festive, so he gave Miss this rouge ......"

"Festive?" Feng Chengcheng said coldly: "Heilan, do you think that even if your young lady and I apply such rouge, will we be able to become a beautiful woman in the city?" ”

Heilan's smile couldn't help but stiffen a little, and she looked at her with a smile: "What does Miss mean?" ”

Feng Qingcheng snatched the box of rouge and casually threw it to the bottom of the dresser.

"I am a face saint, and I am not a face to him, does he care whether I am festive or pure? I just like to be pure, what's wrong? If he likes to be festive, it's not nothing, how festive that girl is that lover...... Look for her......"

Heilan looked at this angry and somewhat inexplicable master, and couldn't help but raise his willow eyebrows, as if smiling: "Miss, is this angry with the prince, or angry with the girl who loves her heart?" ”

"Cut ......" Feng Qingcheng suddenly looked at Hailan with a twitch in the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "You don't have to look at me like that, Prince Qin is indeed ten beautiful men, but your young lady and I are not from the appearance association...... Men, who conquer women, need courage, not appearance......"

Looking at the look of doubt in Hailan's eyes, Feng Chengcheng instantly felt that he seemed to be a little overemotional.

Tell her that she has these things or not, and she still doesn't know if she can understand them.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Feng Qingcheng sighed rather weakly: "Explain it this way...... Your young lady, I am famous for her crooked mouth and eyes, her face is like a ghost, and her brain is stupid and stupid, not as good as a pig...... As long as it's a man, you won't fall in love with a woman like me, and I'm very self-aware of your young lady......"

Heilan's face suddenly became a little weird, and he said a little sadly: "Miss...... Why do you want to say things like yourself? ”

"What's this? The truth is ......" Feng Qingcheng said disapprehantly: "Besides, don't people outside say this about me?" ”