"Lord Wang~ What's wrong with you? How ugly is your face? ”

Baguio got up from the bed and threw himself on the prince, and the incomparably attractive carcass was completely exposed in front of Feng Mochen's eyes.

Feng Mochen twisted his eyebrows, looking at Baguio's skin like condensed fat and his bumpy body, but he didn't have the slightest lust.

Breaking free of the body that pounced on, Feng Mochen quickly climbed out of bed and stood on the ground, put on his clothes in a panic with his two hands, and secretly scolded Wang Yuan in his heart, why didn't he stop him.

After getting dressed, he escaped from the room as fast as he could, opened the door, and all the maids were waiting outside the door, waiting for the master to get up.

"I've seen the prince."

Feng Mochen waved his hand impatiently to signal them to get up, Wang Yuan stood in the courtyard, his face was no better than Feng Mochen's.

Feng Mochen came to Wang Yuan's body and accused,

"Why didn't you stop this king last night?"

Wang Yuan stared at the prince in front of him complainingly, and did not answer his words,

"What does this king say to you? How? Dumb? ”

Feng Mochen tidied up the clothes on his body, looked up at Wang Yuan, and found that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"The firewood room ran out of water last night."

Wang Yuan's voice was full of resentment, and Feng Mochen couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it,

"What about the princess? How about the princess? ”

Thinking of the princess who was punished by himself in the firewood room, Feng Mochen anxiously waited for Wang Yuan's answer,

"The princess almost died in the fire!"

"That's fine, isn't it? It's good that it's okay. Hearing that Wanqing was fine, Feng Mochen felt a lot more relieved, although he had a grudge against her, he didn't want her to be hurt.

"Okay? The prince might as well go and see it himself, and when the prince sees the princess, he will say whether it is good or not. ”

Wang Yuan's words seemed to be complaining about the prince,

"Why didn't you come to inform the king last night! Where is the princess now? Take this king with you! ”

Feng Mochen walked in front and found that Wang Yuan behind him did not follow.

"Lord Wang! Last night, my subordinates asked the maid to inform you, but what about you? Indulge in wine! ”

Wang Yuan's tone has changed from complaining to accusing,

"Do you know who you're talking to right now?"

Feng Mochen's voice did not have the temperature just now, and he would never allow his subordinates to question and deny him.

“...”

Wang Yuan knew that his words were beyond his duty, and he didn't say anything, he crossed the prince's body and walked in another direction,

Feng Mochen followed closely behind him.

Hongxia saw that the prince was gone, so she pushed the door and came in,

Baguio has already dressed, sat in the bronze mirror money, combed his hair,

"The prince is gone?"

Hongxia replied humbly,

"Yes."

"How's it going last night?"

Hongxia told Baguio everything one by one.

Baguio stopped the movement in his hand and was stunned for a moment,

"You say she's disfigured?"

"Yes, all the people who went to put out the fire saw it."

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, today people are rumoring that the princess is disfigured.

"Great! Come, comb my hair, I'm going to visit the wounded princess." ”

Baguio is so happy, everything is going on what she was expecting, it's great.

"Yes."

After that, Hongxia quickly curled Baguio's hair.

Baguio took the maid to the princess's courtyard, but Hongxia shirked it because of something?

Baguio was in a good mood, and promised that she didn't have to follow,

Hongxia was going to look for her pendant, and it would not be good if it fell near the firewood room.

Wang Yuan took Feng Mochen and quickly walked to the princess's courtyard,

Mo'er was waiting in the courtyard for the princess to get up and wait, and when she saw Wang Yuandai and the prince walking towards the courtyard, Mo'er didn't get up and salute.

"Mo'er, the prince is here."

Wang Yuan reminded in front of Mo'er in a whisper,

"I see it! What if the prince is here? Can the princess's injuries be healed? ”

Mo'er turned her head away in anger and didn't look at Wang Ye and Wang Yuan.

"What? She's hurt? Where did it hurt? Is it serious? Have you hired a doctor? ”

Feng Mochen asked nervously,

"Hmph, the prince will know it by looking at it himself."

Mo'er snorted secretly, thinking secretly, pretend!

"Lord Wang~ You are walking too fast, the slave and maid almost can't keep up."

Baguio also walked into the courtyard with the maid, walked to Feng Mochen's side, and naturally hooked Feng Mochen's arm with his two hands.

When Mo'er saw Baguio, the anger on her face became even more obvious, it was this woman! This femme fatale disfigured the princess!

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Mochen is too late to hide from Baguio now, so naturally he doesn't want to see her.

"What? Can't I come? I'm here to see the princess's sister.

When I heard that she was injured, I was always worried, so I thought I would come and see the princess. ”

Baguio said, and pasted it on Feng Mochen's body again,

Feng Mochen praised Baguio a little and was very satisfied with her behavior.

"Cat crying mouse, fake mercy."

Mo'er scolded in a low voice,

"Mo'er—" A gentle voice came from the room,

Mo'er hurriedly pushed open the door and walked into the room, closed the door again, and shut all three people out.

"Princess, you call me?"

Mo'er came to the bedside and looked at the princess with a calm face, and couldn't help but admire and worship the princess even more.

"Well, someone's coming?"

Wanqing was dazed and heard a voice talking outside,

"Hmm-"

Wanqing got up from the bed and stood on the ground,

Mo'er stepped forward to change her clothes,

"Who's here?"

Mo'er changed the princess's clothes and said over and over again,

"It's the prince who is here, and ......"

When it came to Baguio, Mo'er's voice was a little tangled,

"You don't say I know, and Baguio, right?"

Of course, Wanqing knew that there was still her, and I was afraid that the two of them had already made a husband and wife ceremony.

"Hmmm......"

Mo'er nodded reluctantly.

"Where's Mama?"

Wan has not seen the figure of Mama since she woke up,

"Mama said that she was going to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, if the princess wants to find Mama and have something, the slave will call her now?"

After Mo'er finished changing the princess's clothes, she curled her hair.

Wanqing looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and wondered how the two of them felt after seeing this face?

"Alright."

Mo'er gave the princess all the green silk to be curled.

"Bring the spa."

Wanqing may not be able to show her true face anymore, anyone who sees her face will feel scared, right?

"Hmm." Mo'er hummed softly, found a cyan silk handkerchief, and put it in Wanqing's hand,

Wanqing took the silk handkerchief handed by Mo'er, held the corners of the silk handkerchief with both hands, wrapped the two hands around the back of her head, and tied the two corners of the silk handkerchief in a knot.

Sipa covered Wanqing's burns, and now she has beautiful eyes.

"Go open the door and let them in."

Wanqing packed everything and sat on the chair, and soon Mo'er opened the door,

"Lord Wang, please come in."

Mo'er made a gesture of invitation to the three of them, and the three of them walked into the room.

Wanqing looked up at Feng Mochen, at this time he was hugged tightly by Baguio, I am afraid that he will not feel his pain at all.

"You... What's wrong? ”

Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing, whose face was covered with a veil, and asked strangely,

"Me? Doesn't the prince think that this is my means? In order to redeem the prince? ”

The corners of Wanqing's mouth twitched under the veil, and she looked at the two of them with such an intimate smile.

"Whether it's a means or not, the king will judge by himself!"

Feng Mochen pulled out Baguio's tightly hugged arm, approached Wanqing step by step, and raised his hand to tear the veil off her face,

"Ahh

Feng Mochen glanced back at Baguio warningly, and Baguio hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand and asked her not to scream.

Feng Mochen turned his head and continued to look at Wanqing's face, he was also shocked by the burns on her face, how could this be!

"Oh, how! Scaring you guys? ”

Wan Qing stood up with a sneer, snatched the veil from Feng Mochen's hand and covered her face again,

Baguio kept patting his chest, and he was really scared when the prince just pulled the veil.

Although she knew that the princess was disfigured, it was still quite scary to see it with her own eyes at this time.

"Is the prince satisfied now? Will my methods make the prince fall in love again? ”

Wanqing looked at the frightened Feng Mochen and asked word by word,

"Damn woman! Are you trying to win the king's sympathy in this way!? You're so heavy on yourself! Are you femme fatale!? ”

Feng Mochen pinched Wanqing's shoulders with both hands and asked this woman loudly,

"Haha......... Femme fatale? ”

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