This prince belongs to me

Chapter 82 Her Career
"His Royal Highness's study room is never allowed to be entered by anyone, not even the housekeeper Wei, but now Miss Ling can... enter at will"

He turned his head and glanced at Miss Ling, and then at His Highness who was walking in front.

Alarm bells rang loudly in Wushuang's heart.

It seems that Miss Ling's position in His Highness's heart...

……

From that day on, Ling Qianying began to concentrate on herbal medicine.

In her previous life, due to the special needs of her profession, she often changed her appearance, so she was very skilled in using various cosmetics.

And she has been specially trained to disguise herself in any situation, using materials within her reach.

Therefore, Ling Qianying has little research on this kind of thing.

Soon, in less than half a month, she made it look good, the room was filled with all kinds of bottles and cans, and Bingyan officially became her experimenter.

"Miss, what is this!"

Facing the mirror, Bingyan looked at the black mud all over her face, almost wanting to cry without tears.

"That's a mineral mud mask. Applying it frequently can promote mineral absorption, improve blood circulation in the skin, and make your face rosy," Ling Qianying said without raising her eyelids while fiddling with the things in her hand.

"Ah?" Bingyan couldn't understand what the young lady was talking about, but she nodded in cooperation.

"As long as the lady doesn't mention the matter of opening a brothel, it's nothing for her to lose her face"

Bingyan's face was full of righteousness.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the yard, and the butler Wei ran out in a panic with a few servants, as if there was something urgent.

"What am I going to see?" Ling Qianying frowned and stood up.

Bingyan wanted to go out with her, but when she passed by the mirror, she suddenly saw her own face, and she quickly turned around and ran to the clean room to wash her face.

He rushed to the study room, and before he opened the door, he heard the sound of porcelain shattering inside, as well as a suppressed and extremely painful murmur.

Ling Qianying's heart beat wildly, and the uneasy mood instantly occupied her heart.

Seeing that it was Ling Qianying, the iron-clothed guard guarding the gate did not stop him.

Ling Qianying pushed the door open smoothly and went in. With just one glance, she saw Chu Tianqing sitting cross-legged on the couch with a painful expression on his face.

His stern face was as pale as snow, the veins on his forehead were bulging, beads of sweat rolled down, his fists were clenched on his knees, his joints were white, as if the pain had penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Yufeng and Chu Tianqing sat cross-legged on the couch, Yufeng was doing his best to perform for him, both of them were sweating profusely.

Ling Qianying froze in fright.

A moment later, Housekeeper Wei reported from outside the door.

"Your Highness, Mr. Yu, the carriage is ready!"

"Understood!" Yufeng raised his voice to respond.

Soon there was no movement outside the door.

"Miss Ling, Housekeeper Wei will prepare another carriage for you later! Remember, only you can go," Yufeng said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tianqing and the two opened the door and flew away.

The whole room was instantly empty, and all of this happened so suddenly that she thought it was all an illusion.

'What's up with him? '

'where to? '

'Is she going too?Only her? '

Ling Qianying was a little dazed, but before she could react, Housekeeper Wei came in from the outside again and said respectfully.

"Miss Ling, the carriage is ready, please."

Ling Qianying's mind was in a mess, and she felt inexplicably anxious. What's going on with him? Is there something wrong?

She walked out following Butler Wei with her feet in disbelief. It wasn't until she got into the carriage that Ling Qianying suddenly realized that she was worried about him!

(End of this chapter)