Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 35

Lin Chuchu slid her wide sleeves with her left hand, covering her face, but developed a hazy beauty that still half-covered her face while holding a pipa.

Gu Yijin raised his eyebrows, and thought: You girl, what kind of mischief can you do?

"Hey, put your sleeves down, the prince wants to see, you..." Gu Huagong slapped the table anxiously, before he finished speaking, Lin Chuchu was obedient and put down his sleeves——

Gu Huagong's complexion changed in an instant, as if swallowing a fly in his throat, with unspeakable nausea and disappointment.

Gu Yijin's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his right hand lightly to cover the corners of his crazily raised mouth, and couldn't help but turn his head away and snicker.

I saw that Lin Chuchu's "face" was full of "gifts" from years of wind and frost. Her skin was black and yellow and rough, and her eye sockets were sunken. The original big eyes were squeezed by wrinkles and surrounded by dark circles. The expression is bright, the nasolabial folds are deep, and the chapped lips seem to be faintly oozing with traces of blood.

Lin Chuchu raised her head slowly, and smiled at the constipated Gu Huagong. Among the yellow teeth, the front teeth were still open, which was weird and frightening.

"Uh! Shut... Shut your mouth! Also, face, cover your face!" Gu Huagong took a deep breath, collapsed backwards in the armchair, with a frightened look on his face expression.

Cut, idiot who has never seen the world, my "old age makeup" really hides a lot of caution.

Lin Chuchu suppressed her weird smile like a big mouth, and glanced at Gu Yijin who was aside, but was taken aback.

I saw Gu Yijin resting his left elbow on the low table, supporting his forehead and sideburns, and raised the corners of his lips towards her with interest, and lightly tapped the table with the slender fingertips of his right hand, his dark pupils were like She shone like a jewel, but focused all the brilliance on her.

What are you looking at?What are you laughing laughing?

Lin Chuchu's heart was a little terrified by his staring eyes, Gu Yijin saw that he meant something like a hungry wolf watching the fragrant and oily pork belly, and then glared at him fiercely.

Although she was very upset, Lin Chuchu also had to admit that this guy was too evil, if it wasn't for his superb concentration, he might have been fooled by his "affectionate" gaze just now.

Gu Yijin also seemed to be woken up by Lin Chuchu's glaring gaze, coughed lightly, and looked away.

Did you get dizzy just now?Facing Lin Chuchu's ghostly appearance, unexpectedly, there will be such an inexplicable...

It was rare for Gu Yijin to roll his eyes regardless of his appearance, and silently recited a few Buddhist scriptures to clear his heart, and then waved his hand, and quickly asked Ah Hang to pass Lin Chuchu a face towel, so that she could cover up that scary and weird appearance .

Lin Chuchu looked helpless at the handkerchief thrown by Ah Hang: a group of ordinary people who don't appreciate the beauty of old-age makeup really don't know how to appreciate it, but they still put it on.

"You...you really look like this? Then your previous appearance..." Gu Huagong felt that he was frightened, and suddenly felt that the dancer with heavy make-up in his arms was no longer fragrant. He pushed it away and asked Lin Chuchu with a look of disgust. .

Lin Chuchu laughed hoarsely and said, "That's right, this is the true face of the slave family, the eldest prince. In fact, many girls in our Yihong Courtyard have been created by the slave family's ingenious craftsmanship, so that they become more and more beautiful..."

"Ah, okay, don't say it, it's really disappointing!" Gu Huagong felt that his original good interest was ruined by this "old woman", hey, wait——

"You said you belonged to Yihong Court? You came to ask the Third Prince to collect debts?" Gu Huagong's eyes lit up suddenly, and his gossip-seeking eyes lingered on the calm-faced Gu Yijin.

Could it be that Gu Yijin went to whoring?

　Old age makeup, uncanny workmanship
　　
　
(End of this chapter)