Almighty waste material: Her Royal Highness Iceberg Laughing Lady

Chapter 81
She froze for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked to the bronze mirror, tentatively tearing off the black scar...

There was no pain at all, as if the scar was just pasted on the face.

As the black scar left her cheek little by little, the fair and delicate skin gradually appeared in the eyes of the three of them in surprise.

When all the black scars fell off, there was silence in the room.

The next moment, Qiu'er shouted excitedly: "Miss, you are so beautiful! Even more beautiful than Missy! No, Missy is not half as good-looking as you!"

Qin Jintang also nodded again and again: "Sister, you are so beautiful! You are as good-looking as Mr. Feng!"

Not only them, but even Qin Xiyue was a little stunned.

Inside the bronze mirror is a beauty who seems to have stepped out of a painting.

The skin is creamy, the eyebrows are like distant black, and there is a clear spring in a pair of bright and clear almond eyes. In the blink of an eye, there seems to be brilliance flowing in them, which can easily seduce people's hearts.

Petal-like lips, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, with a confident smile.

The blood-red cinnabar between the eyebrows added a sense of immortality to her.

Overwhelming country and city, this word is used to describe this face, it seems a bit too vulgar.

She didn't have to do anything, just stood there, lighting up the whole room, so that everyone who saw her couldn't help but feel ashamed and humble, just like a mortal who didn't dare to blaspheme when seeing a fairy.

Qin Xiyue raised her hand and touched her cheek, still a little in disbelief, this face could be so beautiful?

After being surprised and delighted, when she calmed down, she became a little distressed.

With such a face, if she goes out the door, she is afraid that it will cause commotion wherever she goes, and it may cause her a lot of trouble.

Although she is already an eighth-rank martial artist, she is only a "master" among the younger generation. Facing someone like Qin Shang, she still has no chance of winning.

Therefore, minimize the trouble as much as possible.

Thinking of this, she quickly said to Qiu'er and Qin Jintang: "Brother, Qiu'er, don't tell anyone about this matter, not to anyone, including Prince Yue. I will ask Senior Xuan Ye for help in a while and find a way to do it." A scar-like thing stuck to the face."

Qin Jintang asked suspiciously: "Sister, why is this? You are so beautiful, why do you need to cover it up? Those people have been calling you ugly for ten years, shouldn't they let them take a good look at how beautiful you are?"

Qin Xiyue smiled slightly and replied: "I don't want to pay attention to what those outsiders say, brother, think about it, now we have nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion, and our strength is not high, so some bad guys will I think we are easy to bully, if I let them see me again, will it cause more trouble?"

Qin Jintang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Sister is right, I will definitely not say anything!"

Qiu'er also nodded again and again, raised her hand to wipe the tears shed from the corners of her eyes because she was too happy, and said with a sob: "Miss, all servants are at your command."

Qin Xiyue patted Qiu'er on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry, there is one more thing I want to tell you, and also keep it secret from the outside world - I am now an eighth-level warrior."

Qiu'er's eyes widened all of a sudden: "Eighth, eighth order?!"

Qin Jintang was so excited that he grabbed Qin Xiyue's hand and confirmed: "Sister, did I hear you right? Eighth rank?!"

Qin Xiyue nodded and said, "That's right, it's the eighth level."

(End of this chapter)