This face is very unfamiliar. Although it is pale and haggard, it is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. It is not inferior to her emperor cousin.
The young man in red smiled bitterly, neither denying nor admitting.
The mask on his face was blown to pieces by Shen Ning's shot. After he was rescued, Princess Zhaorong sent someone to wash his face, and also washed away the remaining mask dander on his face. Gotta be clean.
In the past few days, he had been thinking about ways to restore his power, but he had forgotten about the mask. This face was indeed his true face.
But he was unwilling to admit it in front of Princess Zhaorong, because apart from his master, not even the other murderers in Zixiao Pavilion had ever seen his true face.
"If you don't say anything, does that mean you're admitting it?"
After all, Princess Zhaorong is young, and when she sees her beautiful face, she can't help but compare it with her emperor's cousin.
She rolled her eyes rapidly, wandering around the face of the young man in red. After looking at it for a while, she made a comment: "Unfortunately, although you are good-looking, you are still not as good as my emperor cousin. You look too much alike." A woman, she is simply more beautiful than a woman.”
The pale face of the young man in red suddenly turned red. He clenched his fists with shame, anger and humiliation, his teeth clenched loudly, and his eyes blazed with anger.
These familiar words made him think of Shen Ning, that damn hateful woman, what did she call herself... sissy!
He was confused at the time, but now he realizes that this is what the word sissy actually means.
What a shame! What a shame!
There is nothing more humiliating than this in this world! That is to say to a man, you are more like a woman than a woman!
He, he, he is not a eunuch!
"Say it again?" The young man in red said in a low voice, his voice full of danger.
Princess Zhaorong didn't care, and chuckled: "I said you look like a woman. If you dress up as a woman, maybe even that little bitch vixen will be outclassed. Otherwise, I'll put makeup on you How about being sent to the palace as a woman? Maybe my emperor cousin will be fascinated by you as soon as he sees your beautiful face. Well, this is really a good idea, so I'll go get the makeup now! Come over with the tools.”
She turned and walked away, unable to help but laugh triumphantly as she walked, applauding herself for coming up with such a brilliant idea.
"What? Wait, stop!"
The young man in red no longer cared about being angry. He was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out: "You, are you telling the truth? You're not joking?"
"Of course it's true. Do you think that this princess is so idle that she has time to talk and play with you?" Princess Zhaorong turned around and smiled smugly at him, "Young Master Qianmian, you must be very fond of me too. Are you looking forward to seeing how beautiful you become as a woman? Don't worry, you will see it soon. I will find a maid who is the best at makeup and dress you up beautifully so that all men can see you. I will fall head over heels for you and worship under your pomegranate skirt.”
She found it interesting and amusing, and couldn't wait to see the Thousand-faced Master dressed in women's clothing.
"Wait a minute!"
The young man in red gritted his teeth and called her again.
Princess Zhaorong said impatiently: "What's the matter with you? Let me tell you, this matter has been decided by the Princess, and it's useless for you to object."