The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 52 I Have Flowers On My Face
Shangyue was a little surprised, who is this boy?
Doesn't Soul Killing mean that Minghua is in the car?
But there was no one else in the carriage except this strange boy.

Such indifferent eyes made Shangyue feel very familiar. When she was in doubt, the boy's deep voice sounded, "You are here."

Shangyue was stunned, suddenly, there was a murderous look between her brows, she touched her waist with her hand, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The young man's eyes lightly glanced at the movement of her touching her waist, and when he looked at her, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up, and a magnificent color flashed in his obsidian-like dark eyes, "Why? I just saw it yesterday, so you don't recognize her?" Is the king out?"

Shangyue looked at him in astonishment.

He... turned out to be Ming Hua? !
If he didn't say what he called himself, she would never have thought that the young man with strange eyebrows and eyes in front of her would be him!
Who would have thought that the two completely different faces turned out to be the same person.

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Shangyue couldn't help looking at his flawless face.

Could it be that he is wearing a legendary human skin mask? !
Shangyue's scalp felt a little numb for some reason, not advancing or retreating.

Minghua's eyes fell on her clothes, and a look of amazement flashed across her eyes.

The stunning and enchanting woman dressed up in men's clothing without any hesitation, the heroic spirit between her brows suppressed her originally gorgeous face a lot.

Wearing men's clothing is a compelling and pretty posture.

Seeing that she hadn't come in, Ming Hua waved to her, with a low and gentle voice, "Come in."

Shangyue bent down and got in, and sat down at a place far away from him.

As soon as the curtain was released, the space inside the car seemed to be closed instantly, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

She secretly blamed Minghua for having too much sense of existence, she seemed to be enveloped by his voice, quite uncomfortable.

Soul Slayer drove the carriage himself, and the carriage started to move quickly, heading for Huaiyang City.

Minghua's eyes fell on the distance between the two of them, and there was a hint of understanding in his obsidian-like eyes, and he held back his breath slightly.

Shangyue suddenly felt much more relaxed, and turned to look at the decorations in the carriage.

The carriage looks ordinary on the outside, but it reveals a low-key luxury on the inside.

The carriage is spacious and has almost everything in it.

She couldn't help looking at Ming Hua.

Seeing him picking up the book again and leaning there, his brows were full of laziness.

It was quiet in the carriage, and no one spoke.

Shangyue's eyes fell on Minghua's face curiously.

Maybe it was because her exploration was too strong, Minghua sighed almost inaudibly, put down the book, looked at her eyes with a trace of teasing, "Is there a flower growing on my face?"

Shangyue was taken aback for a moment, hearing the playfulness in his words, her face flushed slightly, she turned her eyes away, a little embarrassed.

Minghua saw that her snow-white face was lightly smudged, and her unparalleled face was even more dazzling at this time.

Minghua choked, turned his eyes away, and asked quietly, "Are you curious about the mask on my face?"

"Yeah." Shangyue didn't deny it, her eyes showed a hint of longing.

The corners of Ming Hua's lips hooked slightly, and he waved to her, "Come here."

The legendary disguise technique is right in front of her eyes, which is a great attraction for Shangyue.

Coupled with Minghua's low voice, there was a kind of anxiety, Shangyue hardly hesitated, got up and sat beside him, staring at the "human skin" on his face that fit perfectly.

In the nose, there is a delicate fragrance lingering, light and pleasant smell, without any powdery smell, it is a fresh and natural body fragrance.

(End of this chapter)