One of the advantages that Jun Wuchen admires most about Bei Chenming is his awareness of current affairs.
He took the box and reached out to open it.
There were more than a dozen lifelike human skin masks inside. Each one was as thin as a cicada's wings, with perfect facial features and faint blood-colored skin. They were as lifelike as if they had just been peeled off a human face.
The masks are stacked one after another in the box. At first glance, they look a bit scary.
Jun Wuchen was naturally not frightened. Instead, he reached out and flipped through it with great interest: "With so many masks, it seems that you are well prepared?"
Changing a mask is equivalent to changing a face and an identity.
There are at least a dozen pictures in this box.
Although the Beichen family is good at production and has superb craftsmanship.
But this kind of extremely realistic human skin mask cannot be made just by casual thinking. Each one requires a huge amount of effort, and even the most basic raw materials are not that easy to find.
Bei Chenming actually brought so many of them with him. It can be seen that this kid most likely has no good intentions and is just here to cause trouble.
Bei Chenming raised his eyebrows and smiled, a cold light flashed in his sharp black eyes: "How could I dare to appear under the eyes of Xianle Palace if I didn't make preparations in advance?"
Jun Wuchen sighed softly, rummaged through the box with his fingertips, and quickly picked out one, "That's it."
Bei Chenming came over to take a look, and couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "Your Highness King Jing, there are so many masks, but this one is the ugliest... Are you sure you don't want to pick a better-looking one?"
"No need." Jun Wuchen refused, seemingly quite satisfied.
Bei Chenming's mouth twitched slightly: "I think it's quite necessary. Aren't you afraid of scaring your princess by showing up with this face?"
The corners of Jun Wuchen's lips curled up slightly: "It's better to be scared."
In other words, the uglier the better.
His family, Luo'er, is pretty good-looking.
If you see a good-looking person, no matter male or female, you can't help but take a few more glances.
However, Luo'er has a delicate mind and keen intuition. If he sees too much, there is no guarantee that he will not see any flaws.
If she recognized her... that would be bad!
So, be on the safe side.
Jun Wuchen specially picked the ugliest mask to ensure that Luo'er wouldn't want to look at it a second time after one glance. This is the safest way.
Of course Bei Chenming didn't understand his good intentions, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said with an expression that was difficult to describe: "You guys... are quite interesting!"
I don’t want the good-looking ones, but I choose the ugliest ones. What’s wrong with this?
Could it be that Princess Jing's aesthetics is so special that she doesn't like ugly things but only ugly ones?
"What does the matter between the king and his wife have to do with you?"
Jun Wuchen held up the mask, raised his eyes and said coldly, "Stop blabbering and turn around."
"Tsk, I'm too lazy to care." Bei Chenming curled his lips, crossed his arms, and turned around speechlessly.
Human skin masks need to be worn close to the skin. Jun Wuchen wears the mask on his face all year round, so naturally he has to take it off before wearing it again.
Bei Chenming and Jun Wuchen are old acquaintances, so they naturally know what's wrong with him.
King Jing never showed his true face in front of outsiders. It is said that only a handful of people, including his biological parents, have seen his true face.
Beichenming touched his chin and suddenly became a little curious.
——The future Princess Jing, has she seen his true face?
The two have been married for such a long time. It is said that they went in and out together, and even lived together in Prince Jing's Mansion for a period of time. Even if Jun Wuchen is a mysophobic, he wouldn't show his true face... between the bed and the bed, right? <