Chapter Ninety-Seven: Turning the Face
Su Zhixin knew that Shen Xiaoli would definitely come, but she didn't expect her to be in this anti-guest way.
Shen Xiaoli looked at the little princess in a luxurious palace dress, and the stunned on Bo Shi Fandai's face could not be hidden, and she felt that it was probably because of her wide skirt that she was unable to move behind her, so she immediately showed a big smile understandingly, and stepped forward to hug her very warmly: "Princess!" I heard that you were sick, so I came to visit you! She raised the food box in her hand and said happily, "I also brought a lot of delicious food!" You come and taste it! β
'Whew'
Kun Liu appeared, with a small expressionless face and an indifferent expression.
Su Zhixin was stunned for a moment before he recognized that this was Shen Xiaoli, and his pretty face was like a hibiscus and shouted angrily at the group of dumbfounded palace people: "What are you still doing?" This princess has a guest coming, go and prepare some snacks, why should you go! "These stupid people, such a big person walked in like this, and they didn't know how to stop it?!
Taking a deep breath to adjust her mood, Su Zhixin put on a bright smile and grabbed her arm, "Who is it, it turned out to be Xiaomei, you are here, and the palace is still talking about you...... Your face is ......" She stared at Shen Xiaoli, who had almost changed, and suspicion flashed in her beautiful eyes.
When the latter heard this, he lowered his eyes and touched his tender cheeks shyly, quickly dyed two reds, and glanced at her embarrassedly: "I went to have my skin so beautiful that I could pinch out the water?" β
Su Zhixin twitched the corners of her mouth, and only after observation did she say that her face was indeed ruddy and white, and it was the nature of every woman to love beauty, and Su Zhixin couldn't help but ask, "Where are you?" The effect is not bad. β
Shen Xiaoli raised his head, "A friend of mine, he has good medical skills, you see, is there a blackhead or a small pimple or something?" I'll give you a referral another day! β
The surface is a layer of coagulant anti-configuration cream as thin as a cicada's wings, not to mention acne, and even a pore is gone.
Seeing her Tihe Lianchen, Su Zhixin's loose guard was raised again, and she looked away from the topic: "What are you carrying in your hand?" She looked at the food box that Shen Xiaoli was carrying, and asked curiously.
"Some of the food I made myself!"
Shen Xiaoli put his things on the table and brought out a plate of beautiful pastries with Su Zhixin's questioning expression. At the same time, Kun Liu floated over like a ghost, seemingly interested in the food on the plate.
"What is this?" He looked at the brightly colored desserts in front of him suspiciously, with different shapes, stars, flowers, and ducklings, which were messily placed in a pile. "Can you eat it?" After all, it was a child, and the first time I saw such a chic thing, I felt a burst of freshness.
He picked up the duckling and put it in his mouth, and savored it, "Did you really do it?" The taste is on par with that of the Imperial Dining Room? I didn't expect you to have such a craft. β
Shen Xiaoli waved his hand modestly, smiling without saying a word.
You really guessed it, she was only responsible for pinching it with her hands from beginning to end, and splicing together other colors of snacks, as for the trivial matter of washing her hands or not, presumably Kun Liu would not care.
Su Zhixin's face sank, these two people chatted with each other every word, completely ignoring themselves.
Is this worth it?
"Sixth Master, why don't you come over after eating, I want to talk to Miss Xiaomei for a while."
Shen Xiao was not happy when he left the board, "Don't worry, I'll discuss with Xiaoliu what needs to be improved, how does it taste?" Is the sweetness okay? Does it melt in your mouth? β
Su Zhixin tightened her delicate face, and her air pressure gradually decreased, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was in a very unhappy mood at the moment. Kun Liusu Ri had been with her the longest time, so he naturally noticed the change in her, and frowned without leaving a trace, obviously not understanding what was going on.
His white little face was slightly stunned, his eyes slid over Su Zhixin's crystal ball, and after making sure that there was no danger, he stopped talking to Shen Xiao, and disappeared with a few ups and downs of the food box.
"How's it goingβ"
Shen Xiaoli was about to chase, and let Su Zhixin hold his arm down, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaomei, didn't you come to see the palace?" β
Hearing this, Shen Xiaoli smacked his lips and sat down, looking a little lacking in interest. She looked in the direction of Kun Liu without giving up, and said absentmindedly: "It seems that the princess's illness is contagious, so I should avoid it." β
Su Zhixin: I really want to chop up your little hooves!
"Miss Xiaomei, you and my benefactor ......"
"Princess! Aren't you sick? Shen Xiaoli raised her voice suddenly, and then patted the back of her hand happily, "Then I'll rest assured." β
The smiling face glanced to the side, worry looming.
It's that she wasn't poisoned at all, and Xuanhe Lianchen entered the palace just to calculate.
Or did someone solve it for her?
Regardless of whether this person is Helian Chen or not, his son may be more than auspicious now.
Su Zhixin was interrupted again and again, and his hidden anger was close to the verge of exploding, Shen Xiaoli took the initiative to take it when he saw it, and took the initiative to say: "My master is a kind-hearted person, and he usually feels sorry for a lame pig when he sees a lame pig on the road, so the princess really doesn't have to take his life-saving grace to heart." His old man asked me to tell you, we are going back to Qianyan tomorrow, you have that spare time, it is better to persuade the emperor to send some troops to clean up the gang of rogues on the border, so as to avoid being taken captive and becoming the wife of the village when he sneaks out next time, how sad the emperor and the prince are. β
Mr. Shen, are you sure you are accepting it when you see it, not pulling hatred?
Bisheng has a sincere face, and every sentence is full of thinking about Su Zhixin, so she can't find fault with it.
She stood up, her friendly and hypocritical smile faded away, and she looked at Shen Xiaoli coldly.
Shen Xiaoli still maintained a sincere face, and when she saw her turn her face, she quickly said, "Princess! My friend said that when angry, it is easy to have wrinkles on the face! You're still young, but you have to plan for the future! She opened her eyes wide and approached Su Zhixin's little face, and her fingertips touched her clear and smooth skin, "Even the heat sores are coming out!" β
Where she clicked, a string of red marks was left one after another.
Su Zhexinhua's face was pale, and she threw herself in front of the rhombic glasses and trembled her hands and didn't dare to touch it, locking Shen Xiaoli's gaze with a strong resentment, "You 'cheap' person, what did you wipe on my face!" β
"Princess, what are you talking about? I don't understand, kindly remind you that you have been framed by you in vain, I don't accept it! β
It's just the itching medicine left over from last time, and ...... When I left before, it was just a little bit of color in the Kunsan disguise material, and it couldn't be washed off for a short time.
"Don't pretend! If something happens to this palace, don't think about it for you and that miracle doctor! β
The red dots began to itch, and Su Zhixin wanted to scratch but was afraid of scratching his flower-like face, so he could only bite his beautiful lower lip and hold back.
"Princess, what do you mean? How could my friend be in your hands? Shen Xiaoli was shocked, her eyes were gloomy, although she had already guessed it, but when the truth came out of her mouth, her heart still couldn't stop sinking.