Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 153 Love

Zhao Dezhong looked at it with his head hooked, hey, His Highness the Crown Prince dug up a small half of the box at once.

He remembered that this box can be used for a month or two, so the amount of His Highness the Crown Prince is not quite right.

Zhao Dezhong looked up and was taken aback.

One side of the man's face was as handsome as a god's, and the other side was covered with white grease, which was almost invisible.

Simply appalling.

He endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, "Your Highness, why don't you ask a servant to come over and apply makeup for you?"

"Put on makeup." The man bit the two words, his eyes fell on Zhao Dezhong like knives.

"The slave is saying that those court ladies are women who are more careful, and the effect after applying it is better."

Jing Mo washed off the grease on his face with a towel, gave up the idea of ​​covering it with powder, and waved his hands feebly, "No need, go get ice cubes, apply it for a while and it will be fine."

"Send someone to find Wei Yu, and say that he doesn't need to go to the palace today to find Gu, but come back tomorrow."

If he hadn't been in a hurry for Wei Yu to come, he wouldn't have asked Zhao Dezhong to come over with makeup powder.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the red marks on Jing Mo's face disappeared. As long as you don't look carefully, you can't see the problem.

There was a mountain of memorials piled up on the case, and Jing Mo's Langhao pen in his hand hadn't stopped. After reading all of them, an hour had passed.

Only then did he order someone to carry the memorial, but he didn't leave, and took out a piece of rice paper from the side.

A picture emerged in my mind, and the tip of the pen danced continuously on the rice paper.

After a while, a woman with a delicate face and a slender figure appeared on the paper. The most eye-catching thing was the woman's eyes that seemed to be able to talk, which revealed cunning and agility.

He put down the Langhao pen, and hooked his thin lips in satisfaction.

Suddenly thought of something, he picked up the Langhao pen again, dipped in some ink, and wrote two words in the lower left corner of the painting.

Qingqing.

After thinking about it, I added the word my wife in front of Qingqing.

While waiting for the ink to dry for a while, he just looked at the painting without blinking, and the more he looked at it, the happier he felt.

"Your Highness, the servant brought the box." Zhao Dezhong stood at the door holding the box, feeling strange in his heart.

This box was given by the prince's grandfather many years ago. I heard that putting things in it will prevent corruption.

I just don't know if it's true.

Jing Mo stood in front of the painting, his expression turned pale again, "Bring it here."

Zhao Dezhong put aside the speculation in his heart, and quickly put the box over, "Does Your Highness have any instructions?"

"No, you step back first, no one is allowed to approach here without Gu's order."

Carefully rolled up the painting with dried ink stains, opened the box and put it in.

Looking at the green smoke rising from the stove not far away, Jing Mo's thoughts began to soar.

He is not a fool, so he naturally knows why he is doing these things now.

For a long time, he laughed a few times as if mocking himself, the word love is really elusive.

He used to want to abolish the Crown Princess so much, and wanted her to know his position, but now he wished that the Crown Princess would never remember all the wrong things he did to her.

The man narrowed his delicate eyebrows, suddenly raised his head and leaned against the back of the chair, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

What he did in the past is done, no matter how much he regrets it, there is no possibility of changing it, but there is still an unknown future between him and the princess.

They are husband and wife, which is his advantage.

Qingqing, he murmured, his tone was ambiguous and touching.

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(End of this chapter)