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After a while, the messenger left and returned again, relaying, ”I'm washing my face.”
Washing his face while wearing a mask?
After the time taken to wash one's face a thousand times, and then some, the messenger relayed, ”I haven't washed off the cleansing milk yet, this step is very important, there will be serious consequences if it's not washed off properly.”
The officials stared at each other in confusion—Cleansing milk? Was that some kind of high-grade medicine?
After waiting a while longer, they invited her again, only to have the messenger relay, ”Hang on, I'm waiting for my toner to dry.”
Toner?
After the toner dried, pearl essence had to be applied, and after it was applied, sunblock lotion had to be applied, and the messenger had returned with a broken leg as he asked, ”The king said, his sunblock lotion wasn't SPF 50, he's afraid of getting tanned, is there any SPF 50 sunblock in the city?”
The young Tenth Princess threw the whip aside and shouted, ”What are you talking about! How arrogant!”
The Second Prince smiled bitterly. After all, he was older and more mature. Turning to the Minister of Rites, he said, ”Go and tell King Meng, it's almost noon and the sun will be even hotter, wouldn't he be caught under the sun?”
This line seemed to have worked; at least the official didn't come back crawling like a dying dog.
After a while, an orderly line of soldiers clad in armor appeared at the end of the road.
An extremely grand and eye-catching army of red began marching towards the city.
An army of red! Fully decked in red robes with gold trimming! Their sabers polished until they reflected the sky! Their boots were shinier than jewels! The calvary in an orderly line!
3,000 soldiers, every one of them handsome, cold, fierce. They carried the aura of a war-ready and bloodthirsty battalion!
And behind the guards, were two casually dressed individuals.
When the Xuanji officials looked up at them, they all lost their voices.
On the white horse sat a man in lilac robes with silver embroidery, his hair tied up in a white jade hairpiece and purple and gold ribbons. The lower half of his face was covered with a silver mask, but his appearance was virtuous, and he looked extremely regal. His eyes were deeply mesmerizing, and when one looked at it, one couldn't tell what he was thinking, yet it was captivating and soul-provoking.
Sitting on the black horse next to him was a young man in white robes, simple and clean. Faint purple embroidery decorated his collar and sleeves, and his hair was pulled back in an ornate jade hairpiece. His entire appearance was elegant and simple, yet his aura was formidable, especially his pair of bright, shining eyes that seemed to sparkle brighter than the sun and seemed to miss nothing.
They were clearly looking at two men, yet at that moment, everyone's hearts thought, 'What a pair of celestial beauties!'
King Meng of Dahan was known throughout the world, and although they had yet to see his face, based on the shape of his eyes alone, they could tell that he was definitely a beauty, except…
It was rather different from what they had heard in rumors!
Such a shameless and arrogant person actually looked so elegant and virtuous!
It was truly ironic!
The Xuanji officials were still cursing internally over the unjustness of such a development as the music began to play and they all bowed down respectfully.
”We welcome the Crown Prince of Wuji and King Meng of Dahan!”
Meng Fuyao watched them from her horse, not in a hurry to get down. She raised her whip above her head and sighed. ”Sitting on a horse is still more comfortable, poor me had not had a single horse or carriage the past half month!”
The moment she spoke, everyone sighed a breath of relief—Indeed! The moment she opened her mouth, they knew that she was definitely King Meng of Dahan!Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.