Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Hearing this, Tang Jinyi's face was much better.

Smiling, he handed the young words to him. He took the pills without hesitation. He bowed his head and murmured, "it's almost the same."

The pills given by the little princess can't even compare with the doctors in the hospital.

Young words with a smile.

No words.

Everything is ready.

The time for young people to leave the palace is getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere of the whole Lingwang mansion gradually became more and more weird.

Almost all people are trembling, especially Shuqi. They are not worried.

On the contrary, he was young, and his mood was quite relaxed.

In the eyes of outsiders, she went into the palace to receive a reward.

This is a good thing.

……

A few days later.

The night before entering the palace.

The candle in Ling Wang's mansion was bright all night, and it was flickering faintly.

The young words in the room, facing the brilliance of the night pearl, dipped a little Rouge with a brush and brushed it on his cheek.

Then he turned to Jun Ling and said, "Jun Ling, do you think it's different from usual?"

This time, she didn't use face changing technique. She just combined modern make-up technique with face changing technique very well.

It's clear that there's not much substantial change to this face.

But to outsiders, it looks different from usual.

Even the facial features are a little different.

In ordinary times, the beauty of young words tends to be more moving.

It's very comfortable and not aggressive at all.

But now the youth speech, this face is still beautiful, but in her deliberate cover up, not as dazzling as usual.

The color on the cheek is slightly yellowish.

And a little more angular.

It gives people a different feeling.

Jun Ling looked at her seriously, and then walked slowly to the dresser.

Looking down at the young words.

But he didn't speak.

Seeing that he did not speak, he was a little worried and couldn't help poking at the person in front of him, "Junling, you can't help saying something. It's like it or not. Give me some advice. "

She looked at it for a long time, but she didn't feel anything.

Jun Ling didn't speak. She took an eyebrow pencil out of the dresser.

Gently lift the chin of young words.

Let her look up slightly and look at herself.

Junling is used to the hand of sword, holding this small eyebrow pen.

Also with a fierce spirit.

The young man blinked at him, but did not move.

Until the brow slightly spread a little numb itching feeling, young words this just hindsight of the reaction.

Jun Ling, this is to help themselves, eyebrow?

With this idea, young CI reached out and grabbed the clothes on both sides of Junling.

Try to keep still and close your eyes slightly.

"All right." Not long ago, young words on the ear side of Jun Ling's low voice.

Like a Wang Qingquan, directly into the heart of young words.

Young words slowly open his eyes, and then subconscious reaction is to push the person in front of him.

In front of the mirror, gently.

Just described is not very deep, also not very symmetrical eyebrow shape, in Jun Ling's several pen, immediately became more comfortable.

There are obvious changes in the mood between the corners of the eyes and the eyebrows.

"I didn't expect you would be able to trace eyebrows..."

As soon as the praise came out, the young man stopped talking and felt a little wrong.

A glance flew to Jun Ling's face.