Chapter 543: Princess set

Chapter 543 Princess Design
"You lie to me, it's a soldering iron, a soldering iron!" The oriental screamed and screamed, and suddenly pulled off the white gauze on his forehead, only to see that most of her forehead was branded with flesh and blood, black and white, faint, still There are signs of decay, how disgusting, how disgusting...
This half of the forehead is ruined. Even if the doctor is a good doctor, no matter how good the medicine is, it is impossible to restore it as it was...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Princess!" Omiya hurriedly reached out to stop her, she slaps the palace girl backhand...
Hummer frowned, not salty and not light: "Princess, you are very hurt, if you move again, the wound will all crack!"
Regardless of the care of the Oriental Moss, he screamed in amazement, sweeping through the pieces he saw, and the whole inner temple was a mess...
The Hummer’s face was slightly gloomy and cold and said:
Come, stop the princess!

"Yes!" The little ladies looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the oriental foam, and pressed her to the bed.
The oriental foam struggled hard, and the bottom of the scorpion blew a red fierce light, screaming at the palace ladies: "You guys, this group of monks, dare to rebel against the palace, want to be copied by the nine people?"
"The princess is angry, the ladies are also good for the princess." The soft voice sounded, and the purple women's models came in. The light purple clothes fluttered with her movements, and the fresh and noble can't be said.
The anger in the heart of the oriental bubble, the woman in the purple dress, "What are you doing?"
The purple woman faintly said: "In the life of the queen, come to look after the second princess."
"This palace does not need you to look after!" The East screamed and screamed, and screamed at the bottom.
The woman in purple is not anxious and not annoyed. The long way: "Women love their own looks. This is the second princess to help the second princess restore beautiful face. Since the second princess does not like it, then this seat will leave!"
Seeing that the woman in purple turned around, she was going to go outside. The oriental foam hurriedly stopped her: "Can the master really restore the appearance of the palace to the original?"
"Not only can I recover, but also make the second princess younger and more beautiful." The purple woman smiled slightly, mysterious.

Really?
Dongfang Mo will be suspicious: When the iron sword falls on her forehead, she will burn the skin on her forehead, all the flesh and blood, and the injury is very serious. With the best wound medicine, it is impossible to restore the forehead...
"This seat never lie!" The woman in purple said low, and the bottom of the sill flashed a rare dignified color.
The Eastern Mo Xinxin wrote a few points, Shen Sheng said: "I don't know how the master is going to heal the palace?"
The purple woman smiled slightly and smiled: "Change skin!"
"Change skin?" Oriental foam exclaimed.
"Yes, cut off the wounded skin of the princess and put on a new skin, the princess's appearance, you can recover!" The woman in purple clothes has a word.
Dongfang Mo nodded, the flesh and blood on her forehead had been burned, and she couldn’t grow any new skin. She could only use this incredible method of skin change to restore her face, but: "How to change?"
"Nature is changing from the face of the person!" The woman in purple clothes smiled slightly, mysterious and strange: the skin that is now cut is highly active, and it is easy to survive.
"This method is really good!" Oriental Mo Xiaoying Yingying: She is surrounded by many beautiful girls. Whose skin she can see, who can cut it?
The ladies only felt a cold air infiltrated from the back, and instantly reached the limbs, one by one, whitening, full of horror: the two princesses would not look at their skin, cut their foreheads...
"Reassure, this palace is a princess who is tall, even if you want to change the skin, you have to change the skin of the nobles, you are just a group of low-lying palace ladies, even if your skin is more white than jade, this palace is not rare." At a glance, the eyebrows are contemptuous.
The ladies were secretly relieved, but fortunately, the main thing is not their skin...
"The princess can have the skin to look at?" The woman in purple clothes whispered: Although the injury of the oriental foam is serious, but the skin change can be carried out at any time. As long as the oriental foam has the skin on the face, she can help the oriental foam change... ...
Oriental Moss eyes, a beautiful woman named noble and elegant, this skin is not smooth enough... This, the face is not beautiful enough... This, the skin is slightly darker...
The aristocratic women who the Oriental Moss will know have passed through them and found that their skin is not as good as her. She could not find a special favorite...
This is how to do? If she wants to restore her appearance, she must change her skin. If she wants to be younger and more beautiful, she must change her skin better than her skin. Xiliang Jingcheng is no better than her skin...
The oriental foam slightly frowned, and the face of Murong Xue emerged in front of her eyes. This person's skin is white as jade, delicate as porcelain, and her skin is comparable, but he is a man...
"Master, man's skin, can you change to the forehead of the palace?"
"Natural energy." Purple woman gently nodded: skin unisex, the better the skin, after changing to the oriental foam face, the more natural, the more delicate, the more white.
"This palace looks at Murong's skin." Oriental Mo Xiao smiled, couldn't tell the gloomy, proud: that Murong, up to fourteen or five years old, many fair and delicate skins are not comparable, if she puts on His skin is not only better than the original skin, but also younger than three or four years old...
Murong!
Hummer’s eyes glanced at the bright face of Murong Xue, his eyes sinking and he didn’t speak.
The woman in purple nodded: "The seat is for the princess to change the skin of the Murder, but the princess needs to grab the Murong to replace the skin."
"This palace knows!" The oriental chin is high and full of arrogance: it is not a general crime, or a recidivist who has joined forces with the East. It is not difficult to find him.
Bright sunshine warms up, Chu Yan wakes up, refreshed, turns out of bed, walks out of the room, slowly walks into the main hall, is preparing to ask: "What do we eat?" Thick food aroma Come.
He followed the fragrant look, only to see the table in the middle of the outer hall filled with a variety of meals, the fragrance is overflowing, people are coveted, Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue is sitting in front of the agarwood table, slow and reasonable eating.
Chu Yan screamed: "Where did you get the food from here?" The palace was heavily guarded and could not enter and leave at random. He was worried about where to eat. I did not expect that the two of them had already started eating.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "You don't know, there is a place in the palace called the Imperial Restaurant."
Chu Yan squinted: "These meals are all taken from the imperial kitchen?"
(End of this chapter)