Would Xiao Jue say that he entered the palace because he was worried?

He was reluctant to admit it himself, or rather, denied it early on.

However, the opening was: "Stand by and wait for the rabbit."

After he finished speaking, he was also in a trance for a moment.

Rabbit Bentu stared at him provocatively: "Now that it's over, how are you going?"

Xiao Jue suddenly thought that after she was drunk that day, she ran up to him with her hands upside down, she really looked like a rabbit, the corners of her lips lifted up a little, and there was something in her voice that she didn't even notice. With a smile, "I'm too thin now, how about eating meat after gaining weight?"

This little white face wants to eat her?

Tsing Yi Mei's eyes widened, and there were so many things in her eyes that Xiao Jue didn't even understand it for a while, until she showed her usual arrogant face and said incomparably beautiful: "Tsk, you little white face is well-dressed and elegant. , Thought is so beastly, gentle scum.

Yes, although you can't do it yourself, you can still be vigorous at your age. After all, who wouldn't be tempted to see this princess? "

Xiao Jue:  …

What is going on in her head all day long?

Turning his face to the window, Xiao Jue took a deep breath, what was he doing here? Why not just let her be roasted on a pillar by someone, and go straight back to the Yin Si for a hundred years?

The thoughts that were disturbed by her slowly calmed down, Xiao Jue turned his head and said, "Are you going to investigate the strange disease outside the palace?"

"Otherwise." Tsing Yi snorted, "Who told some people to do nothing in their position, I am a weak woman who has been wronged and can only rely on herself to prove her innocence."

Are you a weak woman?

Self-inflicted innocence?

Xiao Jue looked sarcastic, are you sure you didn't come out to play revenge?

"Then go, don't send it."

Xiao Jue closed his eyes after speaking.

"You think beautiful!"

Not surprisingly, a certain little troublemaker began to play.

The corners of Xiao Jue's lips raised a little invisibly.

Tsing Yi stared at him unhappily: "Since you are not dead, then work for this princess, don't do anything with so much salary, do you really think you are a little white face who eats soft rice?"

"Isn't this king always a little white-faced in your eyes?" Xiao Jue suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her, leaning forward a little, his brown glazed eyes were a little narrow and playful.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, Tsing Yi suffocated with cold breath, but did not panic at all, raised his hand to hook the chin of the man in front of him, and took the initiative to bring his face closer, exhaling like Lan said: "Then I will not in the future. How about calling you Xiaobailian and calling you Dabailian instead?"

The carriage suddenly moved, the body jolted, and the two people in the car couldn't touch and collide with each other. The faces of the two were very close to each other.

The next moment, the two automatically pulled away from each other and sat far away from each other.

Xiao Jue frowned, looked out the window, coughed, and said to the outside: "Go steady."

Tsing Yi didn't speak, with a strange look on his face.

It's not the first time lip-smacking has happened.

But... it seems to be a little different from the past.

The atmosphere on the carriage was inexplicably awkward.

"If you go to those houses like this, you will be recognized, so let's go back to the palace with this king first."

"Well, as you wish."

Rare...for the first time...

So harmonious, no bickering dialogue.

Arriving at the Prince Regent's Mansion, Tsing Yi's expression had returned to normal, Xiao Jue went down first, turned around and extended his hand to her.

Tsing Yi naturally got off the carriage with his hand, then threw his hand away without any hesitation, and swaggered into the palace, just like when he first came here, treating it as his own backyard.

Instead, Xiao Jue stood there for a moment, looking at his empty hand, thoughtful.

Tsing Yi was still thinking about what means Xiao Jue was going to use to make her come, but he saw that the housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, was called over. Immediately afterwards, she and Qiu Yu fiddled with each other, and when Tsing Yi's patience was about to end, Uncle Zhong finally completed his masterpiece.

The old man took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and wiped his sweat.

Her Royal Highness's imposing manner was so compelling that his hands trembled several times, and her eyes stabbed with a knife, which made his legs go weak.

Tsing Yi pouted, doing such a mysterious thing, isn't it just a disguise?

She frowned and stood in front of the mirror, stunned.

Who is this yellow-faced woman? !

"what--"

A scream that pierced the sky.

Qiu Yu had blocked her ears as expected, and Uncle Zhong's shocked eyes were dizzy, and her ears... the ears seemed to be unable to hear.

A hand covered her mouth.

Xiao Jue sighed lightly and looked at her with a frown: "It's just an expedient measure."

"It's not even an expedient solution!" Tsing Yi opened his hand with a grim expression for a moment, then suddenly retracted it.

Niang le, it's ugly like a **** in the first place, if the expression is more exaggerated, wouldn't it be more shit?

"Even if it's temporary, this princess' face can't be changed like this! Old man, take it off for me immediately and repaint it!"

Xiao Jue is helpless, it's just skin, he really doesn't understand why she cares so much.

Nodding, Uncle Zhong continued to come over to change her makeup bitterly. Under the guidance and request of someone critical, the long face change was finally over.

Zhong Bo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the near-perfect enchanting face. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears, "A masterpiece! A masterpiece! I never thought that this old slave could make such a beautiful face in his lifetime."

The woman in the mirror seems to have been born to bring disaster to the world. There is a coldness between her brows. When the eyebrows are slightly lowered to the end of the eyebrows, they are slightly raised, making the whole face a bit more aggressive. , the facial features are exquisite and picturesque, but the most eye-catching is her eyes.

There are all kinds of styles in it, and a frown and a smile are fascinating.

Tsing Yi looked at the familiar face in the mirror. Although it wasn't a full image, she had the same eight-pointed expression as her original appearance. The old man had a pair of fortune-telling skills.

After hearing his praise, she was not at all humble.

"Old man, you are very discerning." After she finished speaking, she said to Xiao Jue with a rare good temper: "This old man is a talent, you should reward him."

It was not the first time that Qiu Yu had seen Tsing Yi's true face, but this time, she was still shocked and couldn't take her eyes away.

That face seems to have a natural attraction to people, even if those eyes are not looking at you, your soul will be hooked involuntarily.

But soon, a slender figure blocked his sight.

Tsing Yi was enjoying himself admiring his prosperous beauty, but a dark hood came up to cover his face completely.

"What are you doing?!" Tsing Yi was unhappy and wanted to take off his hood.

A hand pressed the top of her head with a force that could not be resisted.

"Put on your hat and go out with this king, or I will send you back to the palace!"

There was extreme displeasure in the man's voice.

Isn't this appearance to attract bees and butterflies? He didn't want to see a bunch of stinky flies around her.

After realizing what he was thinking, Xiao Jue's eyes flickered and he took a deep breath.

Well, if there are more stinky flies, it will be more troublesome.

He just hates trouble.

Absolutely!

[Author's digression]: The fried chicken with data loss is terrible, please ask for a ticket!

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