Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 934
Murong Chen lowered his head and stared blankly at the little girl who tied the girdle for him.

She is quite down-to-earth today.

Still wearing a servant girl's clothes.

The two hair buns were neatly combed.

At first glance, it looked like someone else had combed it for her.

My complexion is much better than before.

White and tender, with a hint of glowing pink.

It's quite likable.

just
I don’t know what kind of secret thoughts she has in mind when she comes to serve him.
Princess Yingxue finished fastening the last button and raised her head.

"Your Highness, get dressed."

Murong Chen quickly turned his eyes away and nodded indifferently.

After a simple wash, Princess Yingxue looked up at King Chen's hair.

Two slender eyebrows were slightly twisted.

How did you silly beast sleep last night?

Hair is messy.

She pulled King Chen to the chair.

"Your Highness, this servant will comb your hair."

Murong Chen still sat down very indifferently.

Xiang Yingxue took a comb and carefully combed his hair.

As he combed his hair, he remembered that he was drunk last night, so he used the end with the thicker tooth edge to perform a simple acupuncture point massage on him.

Murong Chen felt comfortable pressing it.

I suddenly felt refreshed, and the drowsiness from last night's hangover was gone.

In the Chu Kingdom, Princess Yingxue was proficient in frying, frying, kneading and pressing acupuncture points in order to please her father.

However, it was difficult for her to comb her hair in a man's bun.

She has never combed her hair.

Xiang Yingxue thought about the appearance of the guards outside the door, followed the pattern of the gourd and pulled Murong Chen's hair together.

However, no matter how you do it, the bun is always crooked.

It's finally somewhat decent.

Just as he was about to put the silver crown on, his hair immediately fell down.

Although Murong Chen didn't look in the mirror, he could still feel that the dead girl was ruining his hair.

Pulling it here and there, it made his head hurt.

The comfort of being pressed on the head just now is all offset here.

He suppressed his temper and said coldly: "Are you ready?" A few drops of sweat appeared on Xiang Yingxue's forehead.

The little hands are getting more and more panicked.

For a long time, I held a strand of hair in my hand.

He cautiously said to Prince Chen: "Your Highness, would you mind wearing your hair in the same style as this servant?"

Outrageous!

Murong Chen stood up with a thump.

He strode to the bronze mirror and looked into it.

I was almost so angry that I burst into smoke!

Where did this monster come from?
Her hair was so good, but somehow she made it into two big lumps, one big and one small.

Don't tell me, it does look a bit like that damn girl's hair style.

He quickly removed all the dumplings on his head.

He shouted: "Here comes someone!"

"The little guy is here!"

The guards outside the door responded hurriedly.

"Come in and comb my hair!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The guards who temporarily served King Chen on behalf of Fei Shi hurriedly entered the door.

In just a few strokes, she combed her hair into a beautiful bun.

Wearing black leather belt and silver crown.

Murong Chen looked at himself in the bronze mirror and was finally satisfied.

Princess Yingxue thought that this beast would definitely get angry.

Unexpectedly, Murong Chen turned around without any anger on his face.

He just said calmly: "After breakfast, I have gone to the camp, so you can go back to the house and rest."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Princess Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Breakfast looks simple.

Just a bowl of porridge and a plate of radishes.

Murong Chen felt a flash of unhappiness in his heart.

Isn’t this damn girl good at cooking?

The meal in the morning was actually not as sumptuous as what Fei Shi had prepared.

(End of this chapter)