Nuo Bao stayed in the War King's Mansion for seven days.

Under the supervision of the little one, Twilight remembers to apply the ointment three times a day.

He wears a mask all year round, and no one notices his changes except himself and Nuo Bao.

Seven days later, when Twilight unveils her mask again.

The hideous, ugly scars that covered his face had all faded.

If it weren't for the light white marks left, no one would have been able to tell that his face had been burned in the first place.

"It's ......," Twilight's expression couldn't hide her shock.

At this moment, the scar on his face was already very light, and he couldn't see that his face had been burned so badly before.

"Nuobao, where did you get this ointment?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Twilight wouldn't have believed that the ointment the little guy had such a miraculous effect.

Twilight naturally didn't believe Nuobao's words.

It is impossible for the hospital to research such a miraculous cream.

If it weren't for that, the scars on his face would have been removed long ago.

"Yes, yes......"

Nuo Bao had an idea and blurted out, "My father gave it to me." ”

The little one looked at him innocently with big round eyes.

Twilight was naturally unbelieving.

If the imperial brother had such a thing as Wanyan Cream in his hand, he should have given it to him a long time ago, instead of handing it over to Nuobao.

But since Nuo Bao was reluctant to say, Twilight Heng did not continue to ask.

"Uncle Huang, your face is good, you don't need to wear a mask in the future."

Nuo Bao was so excited that his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining.

Looks even more excited than Twilight.

"Hmm." Twilight's eyebrows couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, thank you Nuobao, it's all Nuobao's credit."

When the little guy heard this, he laughed embarrassedly.

After the scar on Twilight's face is removed, he finally regains his original appearance.

Nuo Bao couldn't help but stare at him for a long time, like a little nymphomaniac, hehe smiled and said:

"Uncle Huang, you are so good-looking, as good-looking as your father."

Although the war king and the tyrant are brothers, they don't look like each other at all.

Twilight followed his mother, and was a little delicate, but not feminine at all.

Especially when he took off a suit of armor, he retreated from the murderous aura on his body, dressed in white, with his black hair scattered, and his eyes were smiling.

is like a breezy and sunny boy, no one would have imagined that he is a famous war king.

"Lord Wang, ...... Wang"

Cen Feng happened to have something to look for him, and he was dumbfounded as soon as he entered the door.

"Are you ......" His eyes widened, almost not recognizing the man in front of him as the War King.

"Lord Wang?"

Cen Feng was surprised and delighted, stared at Du Heng's face for a long time, and asked excitedly, "Lord Wang, is your face good?" ”

As Twilight's confidant, who has followed him for many years, Cen Feng has naturally seen his face under the mask.

Although these old men don't care as much about their appearance as women.

But Twilight's burned-out face still looks a little scary.

On one side, his face is as handsome as a god, and on the other side he is as vicious as Shura, hideous and terrifying.

Because of the ruined half of her face, Twilight Heng has actually suffered a lot of cold eyes and dislike over the years.

Although he didn't care about those words.

But Cen Feng couldn't be angry.

But......

"Good boy!" Cen Feng couldn't help but sigh, "If your subordinate is a woman, she will definitely fall in love with the prince."

"Well, what's the matter?" Twilight asked softly.

Cen Feng came back to his senses and remembered the purpose of his visit.

"By the way, the queen mother, the queen mother summoned you to the palace, saying that she was participating in some kind of flower-viewing banquet."

Hearing this, Twilight's slender jade-like fingertips pressed her eyebrows, giving her a headache.

On the surface, it is said to be a flower-viewing banquet, but in fact, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

It's just an excuse to enjoy the flowers, inviting the nobles of various families to the palace, intending to choose a princess for the king of war.

The Queen Mother had mentioned this to him before, but Twilight Heng refused.

Unexpectedly, the Queen Mother still did not give up.

It seems that this time it is impossible to hide.

The excuse of "good manhood" was used last time.

If you use it again, the Queen Mother will definitely not believe it.

The thought of this gives Twilight a headache.

Nuo Bao looked excited, took Twilight's hand, and said excitedly, "Uncle Huang, let's go and have a look." ”

Nuobao is certainly not for flower viewing.

It's that the Nine Emperor Uncle has finally recovered his true appearance, and she wants to take the Nine Emperor Uncle out for others to see.

Nuo Bao listened to Cen Feng.

Many people in the capital are behind their backs, secretly calling the Nine Emperor Uncle ugly, saying that his true face under the mask is amazingly ugly, like an evil ghost rakshasa.

As a result, many young ladies of school age in Beijing are reluctant to marry the Nine Emperor Uncles.

People like beautiful things.

It's not just men who like beauties, women naturally like handsome men as well.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, of course Nuo Bao wants to take the Nine Emperor Uncles out and blind their dog eyes.

Look at whether these people dare to call the Nine Emperor Uncles ugly behind their backs.

"Nine Emperor Uncles, let's go!" Nuo Bao's eyes were shining, and he kept urging.

The little guy seemed to have discussed with the Queen Mother, and was determined to pull him over.

Twilight Heng really couldn't resist her, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were full of helplessness, so he had to follow Nuo Bao to the palace.

The cherry blossom viewing feast is held in the Imperial Garden.

Almost all the ladies of school age in Beijing, except for those who were unwell and could not attend, had already arrived.

At a glance, a group of warblers and swallows are simply more delicate than flowers, dazzling.

Before the Queen Mother arrived, a group of nobles gathered together to discuss, with a delicate, soft and beautiful voice.

It's just that the words that come out are not so good.

"Have you heard, the Queen Mother summoned us to the palace today, in fact, not to enjoy the flowers at all." A woman in a blue dress said.

"What's that for?"

The other nobles looked at each other, but they already had conjectures in their hearts.

"Could it be that it is to choose a concubine for the emperor?" A noble lady said.

"No, no, no." The woman in the blue dress shook her head.

"It's to choose a princess for His Royal Highness the King of War."

"What?" Several noble ladies frowned slightly.

"You mean, His Royal Highness the War King with an ugly face, like a rakshasa?"

"It is said that His Royal Highness the War King wears a mask all the year round, just because he looks very ugly, and he will have nightmares at night when he looks at it more......"

As soon as they heard this, several noble ladies showed resistance on their faces.

Although the status of the king of war is noble and his military achievements are great, the ugliness of his face makes them retreat.

After all, no one wants the future husband to be an ugly bastard.

"How do you know that His Royal Highness the War King is ugly, could it be that he has seen it with his own eyes?" A noble lady couldn't help but ask.

The King of War has been stationed on the frontier for many years, and only recently did he return to Beijing.

There are not many rumors about him in Jingzhong, only that this war king wears a mask all year round.

"You stupid! If you are handsome, how can you wear a mask all day long? ”

"When His Royal Highness the King of War was a child, I saw him once." The woman in the blue dress spoke again.

This time, all the nobles looked at her, and their faces could not hide their curiosity.

"Sister Qingling, what do you see His Royal Highness the War King look like?"

The young lady in the blue dress shuddered as if she remembered some terrible picture.

"As rumored to be, his face was burned by a fire, as monstrous as a demon."

When she got home, she had nightmares at night.

So I was also impressed.

- Not far away.

Twilight stands among the flowers with Glutinous Treasure in her arms, listening to their words clearly.

Their figures were obscured by the flowers, and the nobles did not notice his arrival.

But Nuobao saw them clearly.

Especially those noble ladies who say that the king of war is ugly.

The little ones were so angry that they silently wrote down their looks.

"Nine Emperor Uncles......" Nuo Bao raised his head, his crystal eyes full of concern.

She was worried that Nine Emperor Uncle would feel uncomfortable when she heard these words.

But Twilight's expression was always light, as if the noblewoman was not talking about him at all.

"I'm fine." Seeing the worry in the little one's eyes, Twilight's heart warms and she raises her hand and touches her little head.

"Don't care."

He has heard this kind of remarks a lot since he was a child, and it is not worth taking to heart at all.