After the rebirth, the black heart lotus prince said to marry me

Chapter 36 Don't Move!

Feng Mingjue was dragged out of the room by Mu Jiuqing without paying attention, and the two came to Qingshanyuan, the girl's boudoir together.

It was his first time stepping here.

Passing through a beaded curtain, I glanced at it. The room is very clean and tidy. There are no extravagant luxury items. Most of them are low-key and luxurious collections. There are books on war, four books, the Analects of Confucius, biographies, women's training, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, etc. , the furnishings are all gifts from the palace, not the boudoir full of girly pink colors as imagined.

It can be said that the whole room is cold, simple and low-key yet luxurious. The bed curtains, gauze curtains, and carpets are all lavender.

The room is very large with primary and secondary bedrooms, a study room, and a separate flower hall and dining room.

The entire attic is made of golden nanmu, the floor is all, there is a soft carpet, it is very comfortable to step on, and no sound can be heard.

As soon as you enter, there is a ray of red sandalwood fragrance, which is quiet and beautiful.

There is a bamboo couch by the window, and there is a scalloped wind chime in front of the window. When the summer breeze blows, it emits a natural and pleasant sound, which is quite girlish.

Beside the other window, there is a large pear marble case in the middle. On the case, there are calligraphy posts of various celebrities, duan inkstones, four treasures of the study, and various precious and exquisite brushes on the exquisite pen holder.

On both sides of the desk is a half-person-high blue and white porcelain vase, which contains several famous poems, paintings and calligraphy.

There was a trace of surprise and curiosity in the boy's dark eyes, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this is what a woman's boudoir looks like?
Mu Jiuqing glanced back at him, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the girl Yinling laughed clearly, "Brother Ming, you are here, hurry up."

She pulled him to go inside, stepped through a door with a rich antique shelf, and entered the bedroom. Here is another scene, a Babu bed with exquisite flower carvings, which is large and luxurious. Diagonally opposite is a dressing table inlaid with tortoiseshell shellfish, which is exquisite and gorgeous.

"Sit down."

Mu Jiuqing put her ten fingers on his shoulders and pressed him to sit in front of the dressing table.

Looking up in the bronze mirror, there are figures of a young girl and their faces together. The young boy is noble and handsome, and the young girl is bright and beautiful. At this moment, he is sitting, and she is standing behind him, with her hands on his shoulders, slightly lowering her head and approaching. There is an illusion that makes people feel that they are a newlywed couple.

Feng Mingjue looked at the girl in the bronze mirror, and saw that she took out a lot of things from the box, and suddenly had a bad feeling, he pursed his lips, nervously, and said, "Princess, what do you want? What are you doing?"

Mu Jiuqing frowned, took out the rouge box, and applied rouge powder on his handsome face, then drew his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I'll disguise you! Don't move!"

When the thick rouge was smeared on his face, Feng Mingjue's eyes were darkened, he felt unloved, and cursed in his heart, damned woman, it turns out she doesn't know what disguise is.

She was just playing with him! !
He resisted very much, couldn't bear it anymore, he pinched her wrist uncontrollably, and said in a low and cold voice, "Stop!"

At this time, Mu Jiu shook his hand, and the box full of rouge powder was sprinkled on his face.

"Ahem...you!"

Feng Mingjue's face was covered with rouge powder, eyes, nose, and even all over his body. When his nose itched, he sneezed suddenly. His appearance was a bit ridiculous. He was so angry that he almost jumped into a rage and wanted to strangle her. The veins on his forehead trembled. Trembling.

"Haha... The princess told you not to move, but you didn't listen. It's not my fault."

Seeing him like that, Mu Jiuqing laughed while clutching his stomach, tears came out.

The boy looked at her gloating face, and his heart exploded, but he couldn't let it out, almost holding back his internal injuries.

But who is he?

He is Feng Mingjue, and he will never be bullied in vain. If you bully him, he will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge.

I saw a sly flash of those bright black eyes, and a touch of coldness flashed across the bottom of the eyes.

The next moment, the boy felt aggrieved and said, "Princess, you are too bad, I got something in my eye and I can't see it, please help me see."

He rubbed his eyes pretending to be uncomfortable.

Mu Jiuqing frowned slightly, and hurried over to grab his hand, "I tell you not to move!!"

I was afraid that the more he rubbed his eyes, the more rouge powder he rubbed in, which would hurt his eyes instead.

(End of this chapter)