The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

   Chapter 641 Former Princess? Your Excellency? (13)

   Yunchu pushed the door into Fuxing's room.

  Xiao Fuxing was still staring at the mirror in a daze at this time, dressed in plain white clothes, which made the whole person quiet and weak.

   Ink hair shawl, straightened by a wooden comb, without makeup, is enough to turn all living beings upside down.

  Yun Chu paused for a while, then walked behind Fu Xing.

   took away the wooden comb in her hand, and lowered her eyes to comb her hair.

   Ebony-like color, black and straight, draped over the back like a waterfall.

   Princess Fuxing's body was a little stiff, and her eyes looked through the mirror to the prince behind her.

  The man was wearing an official uniform, his eyes were cold, and he was majestic.

   At this time, this man put down his body, and humbly combed his hair for the former princess.

  The man's fingertips ran through his hair, which was a little cold, and occasionally touched his sensitive scalp, and the trembling and itching would travel down the scalp to his limbs.

  Fu Xing's back was straight, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he remained silent.

   Yun Chu combed a few times and put down the wooden comb.

   According to the original owner's memory, send Fu Xingwan a hair.

   This is a very beautiful hairstyle, and it is also very suitable for the little princess herself.

The face under the    ink hair is beautiful and moving, and it is particularly beautiful with a hairpin inserted.

   Yun Chu held down Fu Xing's shoulders, turned around, and made her face him.

   Before the little princess could react, her chin was provoked.

   was forced to raise his head to meet the man's gaze.

  Yun Chu picked up the eyebrow pencil and started to draw her eyebrows while holding Fu Xing's chin.

   The eyelashes drooped, and all attention was focused on Fu Xing's eyebrows.

   is too close.

   Fu Xing's breathing became a little faster, and the fingers under his sleeve grabbed the corner of his clothes, barely calming down the panic.

   He actually painted his eyebrows and dressed him?

   Fu Xing couldn't tell what it felt, but this closeness reminded him of that night, which was a closer distance than now.

   The tips of his ears turned red, but luckily they were covered by black hair, so he couldn't see anything unusual.

   After drawing the eyebrows for Fu Xing, there is nothing to add.

  The rest of the place is simple, and there is no need for any extra embellishment at all.

   Yun Chu felt that the original owner might not look better than Xiao Fuxing in women's clothes.

"All right."

  Yunchu was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, and couldn't help but hooked his lower lip.

  Fu Xing is all good, but Yun Chu still feels that something is missing.

   Duke Guo's eyes fell on the princess's face with some secluded eyes.

  Yunchu: If you want to see Fuxing goose wearing a red dress, it must be super beautiful.

   A certain prince calculated in his heart that in a while, he should be able to see it.

   "Let's go." Yun Chu took the initiative to take Fu Xing's hand.

  A certain princess has a complicated heart.

  Since meeting this person, he has been doing ideological struggle all the time.

   And this person seems to surprise him all the time.

The news that    Guo Gong brought Fu Xing into the palace soon spread in the Guo Gong mansion.

  Yao stroked her carefully prepared clothes in the room, and the jealousy in her drooping eyes could almost burn.

   Delicate and feminine face with some twist.

  Why is that woman?

   What good is that sinner who stayed in the past?

   Yao Shi clenched his hand into a fist, his long fingernails pressed against the soft flesh of his palm, almost digging into it.

   Xu's is not much better than Yao's.

   She is the righteous Mrs. Zheng's wife, but the duke did not bring her into the palace, but brought a princess from the previous dynasty who did not even have a proper name.

   It was hard for her to swallow this breath.

  …

  A certain prince did not know that his backyard was almost full of anger.

   She almost became a ruthless and ungrateful scumbag.

   A certain scumbag is still holding the little hand of the beauty in a serious manner, touching it from time to time.

   Well, the scum is clear.

   (end of this chapter)