Chu Qingge finally agreed to let her put makeup on her after being fucked countless times by Qiaoer.
However, Qiaoer seemed to be absent-minded at this moment.
"Princess, the Crown Prince is so beautiful in his prime, and his looks are enough to captivate the whole country. Are you still not satisfied, Princess?"
Chu Qingge rolled her eyes at her in the mirror.
"Not satisfied, I don't like it at all, okay?"
"Princess!" Qiaoer almost cried.
How can the princess not like the prince? Absolutely not!
"Princess, do you know how many girls in this imperial city want to marry the Crown Prince? Let alone marry him, they are willing to die just to get him to look at them twice..."
"Then let them die, I still want to live well."
Chu Qingge really couldn't understand why she was willing to die just to let a man look at her twice?
What a lunatic! How can life be so contemptible?
"Princess, don't think what I said is exaggerated. Haven't you heard about those girls who are crazy about pursuing the prince?"
"I really haven't heard of it." Chu Qingge became a little impatient, took the eyebrow pencil from Qiaoer's hand, and painted it herself.
Talking about the story of the prince being madly pursued by girls, Qiaoer kept talking and even forgot about the work at hand.
"A year ago, there was a princess from a neighboring country who was madly pursuing the Crown Prince. In order to see the Crown Prince, she changed into men's clothes and went to the battlefield, but was captured by the Crown Prince."
"By the way, this princess is quite favored. In order to redeem her, their emperor reluctantly gave up three big cities!"
"Also, half a year ago, there was also a girl who barged into the battlefield in order to see the Crown Prince..."
"How come this prince has been active on the battlefield and doesn't have a life of his own?" Chu Qingge's focus seemed to be a bit biased.
Qiaoer stared at her, very dissatisfied: "Princess, what I want to tell you is about the prince being pursued."
"Oh." Chu Qingge nodded and put down the eyebrow pencil: "Okay, you continue."
Qiao'er was then satisfied and continued: "That girl was the daughter of the general who defended the city. She died tragically on the battlefield. She was so pitiful."
"You asked for it!" So, what's so pitiful?
Qiaoer really wanted to take something and hit the princess on the head.
"Don't interrupt!" He was so angry! "If you don't talk about it remotely, just talk about the girls next to the princess. Does the princess know how many of your royal sisters want to marry the prince?"
"I secretly heard that the Sixth Princess went to beg the Queen Mother, and the Seventh Princess also begged, but they were all rejected by the Queen Mother."
"It's just you, princess. When you went to ask the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother agreed."
"Did I ask for it?" It turned out that he really asked for this marriage!
Chu Qingge was annoyed for a while! The previous "self" was really a nymphomaniac.
So shameless.
"Princess, have you forgotten everything in the past?"
"I can still remember some, but I can't remember clearly." The memory is still a bit fuzzy.
"Forget it if I can't remember." Qiaoer sighed.
The former princess...well, let’s not mention it.
Now, in fact, she and Lan Yu have the same idea, now, it's pretty good.
"Oh, princess, how did you get yourself into this!"
Seeing her standing up, Qiaoer realized it later and was so anxious!
"Princess, your eyebrows are too thick, and you haven't put on rouge yet. Oops...I haven't put on lipstick yet...Princess, wait a minute, I've prepared a dress for you! Princess!"
Chu Qingge, however, went out wearing a simple and elegant outfit.
It wasn't until the banquet that she realized what dressing up meant...
