Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yun Chunnuan earnestly searched for the mories belonging to the Little Princess.
She discovered there was nothing she had worried about.
Although she was a bit arrogant and domineering, she was a hopeless romantic.
Regent King...
In Yun Chunnuan’s mind, a strikingly handso face appeared.
"Princess, the water is here! It’s still warm, quickly wash your face!"
At this mont, Qiao’er ran in carrying a silver basin.
Seeing the Little Princess sitting there, staring blankly into the mirror, she softened her movents and carefully closed the door.
"Princess, what are you thinking about?"
Yun Chunnuan furrowed her Liu i brows, nearly all the mories of the Little Princess were in her mind, but why she had been sent to Bianliao, she couldn’t rember.
She could only recall that the Great Xia Seventh Princess with the sa na had caused quite a fuss upon learning she was to be sent to Bianliao for an arranged marriage.
Her father, the Emperor, grounded her in the Princess Mansion, and the night before her marriage, the Regent King she admired visited, and the next day she obediently boarded the carriage.
But what did the Regent King say to the Little Princess?
Yun Chunnuan couldn’t rember a bit.
She pinched the center of her brow, attributing this missing mory to the bug associated with crossing into this body.
Perhaps slowly she would recover it.
"Nothing."
Yun Chunnuan set down the bronze mirror and got up to wash her face.
Upon returning, Qiao’er was rummaging through a large box, taking out various ancient costic powders and creams, applying them to her face.
She watched in the mirror as the originally stunning girl, after Qiao’er’s handiwork, unexpectedly beca garishly appealing, she couldn’t help but curl her lips.
Qiao’er also tilted her head looking at her, the more she looked, the more she felt sothing was off.
She had used the sa thod she had used on Miss Nalan for the Little Princess! How co Miss Nalan beca more beautiful, but it seed the Little Princess looked better without makeup?
Qiao’er scratched her head and said a bit dejectedly, "Princess, why not wash your face again, and I’ll try again? Actually, my skills are quite good! Miss Nalan was always the most impressed with !"
Seeing the Little Princess frown again, Qiao’er quickly said, "Miss Nalan is the General’s sister! A real sister! She went to the palace to accompany the Queen a month ago! Please don’t misunderstand, Princess!"
Yun Chunnuan shook her head, actually, no matter how many won that barbarian had, she didn’t care, she just found it irritating.
Looking at her reduced beauty in the bronze mirror, she smiled softly, "Thank you, Qiao’er, no need to wash again, it’s fine like this."
"Really?" Qiao’er started doubting her own judgnt, "Then, then I’ll style your hair for you, Princess?"
"Alright, thank you."
Qiao’er blushed, "Princess, you’re too polite! It’s sothing I should do!"
With a wooden comb in one hand, and the other stroking the girl’s silken, glossy black hair, Qiao’er couldn’t help but exclaim, "Princess is truly the most perfect woman I’ve ever seen, not just a pretty face, even her hair is this beautiful! Lucky General! If I were a man, I’d steal the Princess as my bride!"
"Pfft!" Yun Chunnuan couldn’t help but laugh, "If your General hears this, he will punish you. Although, I do think he is lucky."
"Hahaha!" Qiao’er’s laughter was hearty, "He wouldn’t! Princess, don’t mind our General’s fierce deanor, he’s actually quite kind! Completely different from those noble young n! Not only can our General fight, but he can also compose poetry! He’s the most knowledgeable person in Bianliao!
Oh, Princess, let tell you a secret, our General is actually the King’s son!"
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