Who could have imagined that the very evil-looking Prince Che would have a dirty face at this moment...
The already stunning face now has a few dark streaks on it, and just looking at it makes me feel very funny.
Seeing Ling Beibei laughing at him, Lian Che's brows wrinkled in displeasure.
He stretched out his slender fingers and wiped his face... Sure enough, there was some dirt on his face.
That tunnel was opened by himself in the year when he was crowned the prince. It has been a long time since now...
Because no one has used it all year round, it is very dirty inside.
"I think your face is definitely more beautiful than mine..." Lian Che curled his lips and looked at Ling Beibei mockingly.
The subtext in his words was that Ling Beibei's face was dirtier than his.
Hearing this, Ling Beibei hurriedly stretched out her hand, touched her face, and then spread it out to take a look... Sure enough, her entire hand was dirty.
Looking at my body, my originally clean and plain clothes have now become completely black.
The clothes I just changed in the afternoon are already dirty...
"How could this happen..." Ling Beibei was speechless, moved her body, jumped off Lian Che's bed, and stepped on his bed regardless of how dirty her feet were.
But fortunately, Lian Che didn't say anything.
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After hurriedly returning from Lian Che's room, I looked in the mirror and almost didn't feel frightened by myself.
The person in the mirror had a dark face, and even his lips were dark.
Ling Beibei couldn't help but start to admire Lian Che. Seeing her face, she could still be so calm and confident that her face was not as wonderful as hers.
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Ling Beibei worked hard all night and didn't stop until morning.
After coming back yesterday, she was tormenting herself, and finally tormented herself completely.
Because all the clothes she changed were dirty, she could only find the clothes she originally wore.
Short-sleeved T-shirt and floral skirt.
After wearing ancient clothes for several days, suddenly wearing simple modern clothes, Ling Beibei suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Steamed Bun ran away early in the morning, probably to find Lian Che.
Just as Ling Beibei was carrying her dirty clothes out and preparing to wash them, she happened to run into Lian Che.
Today, Lian Che is wearing the crescent-white robe he wore when he first met Ling Beibei. The red lotus on the collar is particularly eye-catching.
The evildoer's face had long since recovered, and he stood not far in front of Ling Beibei's door, looking elegant, looking at her.
His eyes were successfully attracted by Ling Beibei's clothes.
His brows slowly furrowed.
"Who asked you to dress like this?" His tone was slightly dissatisfied.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Ling Beibei was stunned and asked in confusion.
How is she dressed? These are obviously her clothes...
"You!" Lian Che stretched out his finger and suddenly pointed at the boy aside who was concentrating on sweeping the floor.
"Your Majesty..." When the boy saw Lian Che calling him, he hurriedly ran over.
"Ask the butler to bring some clothes." Lian Che ordered.
The boy didn't quite understand it at first, but then he saw Ling Beibei beside him, and instantly understood the meaning of the prince's words, and ran to find the housekeeper.
Ling Beibei didn't say anything, she just shrugged helplessly, thinking that Lian Che thought she looked too ugly in this dress.
Well... the aesthetics of ancient people seem to be very different from modern people.