Chapter 80
Yun Surao's body shook violently, and an inconceivable expression appeared on his face. Fierce anger gushed out from his beautiful fox-like eyes!

Angie, Angie dares!
It's reckless!

Qingli and the others were also in disbelief, angry and resentful, how dare An Ji treat their master like this!It was too much, it was already their fault in Lanqin Palace!
This step by step is simply unrestrained.

Moreover, the palace actually cooperated with her, and listened to her words, really didn't want to give the master a face-saving medicine? !
Little Zhuzi was about to cry, "Master, what should I do, your face is important..."

Peacock looked mournful, and said quickly: "What else can we do? What a pity, our master has offended An Ji, and it's obvious that other people in the palace won't help our master. There's nothing we can do, oh... "

Qing Li glanced at her suddenly, and said indignantly, "Shut up, peacock! What nonsense are you talking about here? Who did you offend? It was An Ji who took the initiative to trouble our master. It was An Ji who bullied others in the first place. Too bad, you are still talking like our master is wrong!"

Qingli took up the aura of a grand lady.

Peacock's complexion changed, his eyes lowered, and the corners of his mouth curled down very unwillingly, and he said vaguely immediately: "Who is not a palace lady, relying on the fact that she is a personal servant girl, she is playing prestige here..."

But things were very bad, the scene was tense, Qingli turned to look at Yun Surao anxiously, and couldn't hear what Peacock said for a while.

Everyone else's attention was also on little Zhuzi.

"Did you say that this is for the master's face! The face of the concubine, how dare the palace not take it seriously! What's more, An Ji is such a big shot, she can still give orders to the palace doctor? There are so many people in the palace doctor." , doesn't anyone know the severity!"

You Yu asked calmly beside him.

Little Zhuzi blushed and was still sweating, and almost jumped up anxiously, "Say it! They said that An Ji's confession is that this is a punishment for the noble woman, and let her figure out a way for herself."

It can be described as arrogant and boundless--

Qingli was so angry that she cried out, Youyu's expression was tight, she had never seen such a rampant concubine in the palace.

Yun Surao was the main character, her chest heaved violently, her face was extremely cold, she was angry at first glance, and it was rare that she was really angry.

She stood up suddenly, half of her face was still horribly swollen.

Yun Surao sneered very rarely, and said angrily, "Okay, then I'll see if she has the right to treat me as she wants."

"Changing clothes and putting on makeup for me!"

Even though they didn't know what Yun Surao wanted to do, a group of court ladies followed Yun Surao into the inner room with surprise in their eyes and helped her to dress up.

Peacock was at the end, raised his eyes slightly, and showed a hint of disdain at the corners of his eyes, then muttered twice, and followed in.

The makeup on is not the left half of the face, but the other half.

On the injured side of her face, Yun Surao didn't move, leaving her exposed in such a frightening way.

On the other half of the face, Yun Surao meticulously painted it, the skin is white and tender, and the eyeliner is drawn on the enchanting eyes, making it look darker and brighter.

There is even more breathtaking enchantment.

The color of the eyebrows is not a coquettish line, but rather dark and soft, with a touch of refined beauty.

For the chapped lips due to injury, Yun Surao even put on a layer of rouge lip balm, which did not deliberately reveal the blood color and faded away, on the contrary, it wanted to be beautiful.

However, at the left corner of the injured mouth, Yun Surao didn't cover it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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