Chapter 5: Cold Field Make Up

Mei Qiandeng waited quietly in the hallway of Mingjue Temple.
It was late spring, when grassy warblers were flying, and mixed peanut trees were the time when everything grew vigorously.
A row of Erythrina was planted outside the Mingjue Hall, and the fiery red Erythrina flower was covered on the tree to hide from the morning glow. Mei Qiandeng could see God. The people behind her just didn't check it. She just wanted to pat her on the shoulder. When Mei Qiandeng flickered, the man's hand fell through.
"My son is good, and my slave Zhuli sees Mei Gongzi." The "sneak attack" was a man of Gong'er. He was twenty years old, had good facial features, a round face and big eyes.
Mei Qiandeng glanced up and down her eyes, extremely cold, Zhuli returned a wink.
"The first time Mei Gong entered the palace, if you have any questions, you might as well inquire about the slaves. The slaves live in the westernmost row of the son's house. . "After that, I still want to lean on Mei Qiandeng.
"Your eyes haven't been wiped clean."
"... Slavery retired!" Gong'er, a blush, covered her eyes and ran, hurried, almost tripping over the steps in the corridor.
It happened that the small mirror came out of the Prince's house, glanced at Gong's clothing corner, and asked with a smile, "Is it just a daring sister-in-law harassing Mei-zi?"
"It doesn't matter."
"His Royal Highness is not happy with his sister-in-law. Most of them have been removed. The remaining ones are chosen by the Queen and have special arrangements. You also know that Your Royal Highness will be an adult. He must learn something and endlessly. However, His Royal Highness usually does not care about disciplined them, and if there is something offending Mei Gong, please also forgive him. "
Mei Qiandeng has no excitement at all, but repeats indifferently: "It doesn't matter."
The front incisor touched the incisor and snored.
Mei Qiandeng cast her gaze on Mingjue Temple behind her, looking for a certain figure. Apparently, Chu Yan did not show up, and she frowned slightly. The small mirror checked the color and immediately explained: "His Royal Highness is unwell this morning. Please wait for a while, Your Royal Highness will come out immediately."
"It doesn't matter."
"..."
Squeak-the door opened, and "the most perfect prince in history" Chu Kun came out of the back room.
I saw that his clothes were plain and luxurious, but his waist was straight, his body was thin and he was probably not lacking in flesh. The only fault was his small face that was originally beautiful and undead, covered by a silk cloth. The second half is very weird.
The most perfect masked prince ever, good morning!
After Mei Qiandeng looked around, he said straightly, "You have cried."
The prince froze and hissed with exhaustion: "That's the tears from coughing!" After roaring, he confirmed with a series of barbell-like coughing sounds, and his cough turned into a shrimp, which was really sick.
Chu Yan wanted to uncover the silk cloth and breathe, and thought of the red pimple that popped up on his face, and had to hold back. At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and a certain jade hand was uninvited, and rubbed his neck with his and his fingers extremely naturally.
"Don't you please see a doctor?" Mei Qiandeng asked lightly.
Chu Yan suppressed the anger, and behind his hands, he narrowed his eyes, and decided to use a silent and (perceived) powerful aura, so that the rivers and lakes could understand what the imperial majesty is. At the same time, his beautiful eyes conveyed a strong message: take your paw away.
Mei Qiandeng didn't care about the prince glaring.
She asked herself, "You are afraid of doctors."
"How is it possible!" Chu Yan couldn't hold himself.
"It's still suffering from medicine."
"Mei Qiandeng, you're enough!" The prince was already a male duck's throat, and covered his face and jumped to Mei Qiandeng's nose, a little funny.
The small mirror thought that he had been serving the prince for more than ten years. For the first time, he saw the prince so embarrassed, regardless of his image. The small mirror even suddenly opened up, oh! It turned out that His Royal Highness Prince did not like the doctor to see a doctor because he was afraid of the doctor and was afraid of drinking medicine.
Mei Qiandeng remembered her father's admonition at this juncture. She couldn't be willful and could not offend the prince. So he lowered his head, raised his arms flat, and clenched his fists: "Prince, please be angry."
Huh, you know.
Prince Prince Fu is a Hanlin bachelor named Song. He is known as Song Ge, an old man, short in length, gray in hair, not fat or thin. He was not the first day to teach the prince. He basically watched the prince and Di Muyang grow up, but it was the first time he saw Mei Qiandeng.
So when Mei Qiandeng silently followed Chu Xi into the threshold of Shengxian Pavilion, Song Ge's old eyes brightened.
He had already received the news, and the emperor found a companion for the prince. At that time, he also felt that the prince was reading a little bit later. Generally, the prince and grandson had accompany the reading when they started.
However, looking at the person in front of him, his appearance is good, his temperament is restrained, and he is calm and calm, and no such precious eye-catching doll can be found among the noble children in Beijing.
So Song Ge said: "What a wonderful man!"
Chu Yanyintang was black, and the corner of the mouth under the silk cloth was drawn three times.
Then Song Gelai said, "The emperor is enlightened, let a girl doll read to His Royal Highness as a companion."
Mei Qiandeng had a moment of panic, squinting at Song Ge Lao, unconsciously frowning lightly, and just wanting to leave the beginning to ignore the old man, Chu Zhuo dragged his male duck's throat but embarrassed her: , Ge Lao, you are old. There is no difference between male and female. Mei Gongzi is clearly a man. If you look at his face and body, what is a little bit like a girl ’s house? This sentence added: If he is a girl, he must be a lifetime Can't marry.
(Everyone, please wait for the Prince to slap.)
"Oh, this face is indeed better than His Royal Highness." Song Ge pinched his beard, and looked at Mei Qiandeng's gaze like a torch, and smiled. "He is better than His Royal Highness."
Prince: (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻ I have n’t given anyone a lesson!
Coincidentally, Di Muyang came in, and his eyes were as if the Prince was wearing a mask and was aggrieved, and he felt a "scratch" in his heart, looking at the Mei Qiandeng next to the Prince. Di Muyang secretly said: Could it be that after his departure yesterday, His Royal Highness Prince and Mei Gongzi were unhappy, and Prince Mei missed His Royal Highness's face? Tell the Master right now? How should this be good, His Royal Highness's most concern is his face.
Di Muyang looked more and more like it, surging in his chest, and he couldn't think about it. He flew at the tiger's paw, and then uncovered the prince's masked silk cloth. He also blew his throat: "His Royal Highness, let Weichen look at your face. It was not severely injured. Have you ever seen a doctor?"
Chu Xun was stupid for three times, and blinked three times before he could react. When he responded, the three pairs of eyes of Song Gelao, Di Muyang, and the sloppy rivers and lakes, all fell on his face. He was so stimulated today that his brain was almost on strike, he raised his hands dumbly and touched his handsome face, then finally realized that his acne was exposed!
"Hmm--!" The male duck cried.
He even collapsed, for a moment, he was tangling with things outside the sky: are the three eyes six or nine? !!
Mr. Song Ge: "His Royal Highness, today my husband will not tell you the truth, should we talk about the" Inner Canon of the Emperor "?"
Di Muyang: "His Royal Highness, should I go to see a medic? The army is full of young men, and our family's medics have special experience in this area."
The prince was asleep, lying on the table pretending to be dead.
Song Gelao: "Her Royal Highness, listen to me, my husband has been young. This is a normal development phenomenon. It is just a acne, and it can't cover his highness."
Di Muyang: "Hi lord, look at my forehead, I also have two acne, apply some aloe mint powder made by our military doctors, and quickly pull it off."
The prince looked up abruptly: "Then you ask someone to send some powder." Then he buried it.
"Okay, I'll get it now." Di Muyang turned around and saw Mei Qiandeng with arms folded beside him, adding, "Mei Gongzi come with me." Without waiting for Mei Qiandeng to agree, Pulling her out.
"Ahem, wait!" The Prince suddenly stopped them, glanced at Mei Qiandeng, and said, "You must not tell anyone about today."
"Yes!"
"You have such a big face there, and you can see it all blindly when you go out." Mei Qiandeng, who had been silent for a long time, did not hold back, and gave the Prince a knife.
The prince seemed to have beaten chicken blood, rushed to the crown, jumped, and pointed directly at Mei Qiandeng. Once the sloppy rivers and lakes came, his fifteen-year perfect life came to an end! Blame him! The prince's heart was sorrowful and annoyingly roaring: "You can tell clearly-Prince's face-where-li-big-!"
Di Muyang grabbed Mei Qiandeng and quickly left Chu Yan's sight. General Di Xiao deeply felt that his worries were not in vain just now, even though the prince and Mei Qiandeng didn't fight yesterday, they would definitely not be able to fight in a few days.