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Don¡¯t forget, Ming Ruoxie came from Jingyang Hou Mansion.
With her skills and abilities, it is impossible for Sikong Ji to believe that she is a rough maid who cleans the outer courtyard.
After all, he has held Ming Ruoxie's hand more than once. Her hands are not calloused at all, they are soft and tender, and the fingernails are clean, pink and smooth. At first glance, they do not look like a pair of hands doing rough work.
A first-class maid cannot escape.
But as long as she is the first-class maid of the master of the mansion, the entire Hou family will definitely know her.
If she goes back now, isn't she afraid of being recognized by people from Jingyang Hou Mansion and causing trouble?
Ming Ruoxie has regretted telling the truth about Jingyang Hou Mansion more than once. There are always a lot of troubles when you start talking about it. For example, the biggest trouble is not knowing how to deal with His Highness King Jin.
"Don't I have a disguise fan here?" Ming Ruoxie could only ask this question.
"These disguise powders can't turn you into another person," Sikong Ji looked at her face, "However, what they recognize is your face without these messy powders. Isn't there a big difference?"
He knew that her skin was supposed to be dazzlingly white.
But it¡¯s just the difference between white and black skin, so it¡¯s not like they can¡¯t recognize their appearance. After all, their facial features are still the same as before.
"I think it's very likely that they won't be able to recognize me. One whiteness covers all ugliness. If I'm so dark now, it means I'm a hundred times uglier than before, right?"
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s attitude was very perfunctory.
Sikongji felt a little upset.
"How about you go wash your face now? I want to see what you really look like."
They are so close, and he hasn't even seen her real face yet. Is this ridiculous?
Ming Ruoxie was a little helpless.
¡°Didn¡¯t I say I¡¯d wash it on the wedding day?¡±
"Going right now."
Sikong Ji pulled her up and said, "How about I wash your face personally?"
Ming Ruo Xie voiced himself, then you have to wash it off, Wang Ye.
Seeing that Sikongji was dragging her to wash her face, Ming Ruoxie was thinking of a way when Butler Zhu hurried in and was stunned when he saw the situation in front of him.
Where is the prince dragging Miss Ming to?
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to deliver a message."
Prince?
Sikongji was stunned for a moment.
Ming Ruoxie immediately pulled his hand away and said, "The prince has something to do, go and get busy."
"Miss Ming, His Highness the Crown Prince said, please ask the prince to take you to the Xinghua Tower." Butler Zhu said quickly.
Ming Ruoxie was also stunned.
"Why are you taking me there? I don't know His Highness the Crown Prince."
Ming Ruoxie had never seen the prince of Lan State before. She had not met the prince two or three times when she entered the palace. It seemed that the prince had gone out to inspect the disaster for the emperor, and he had only returned to the imperial city not long ago.
On the way back, he fell ill and met the "Miss Mingsan", and was saved by Miss Mingsan. His Royal Highness was extremely grateful to "Miss Mingsan".
It is precisely because of the prince¡¯s respect that Marquis Jingyang kept Ming Jingyao in his residence, and he also valued her, right?
However, Ming Ruoxie still doesn¡¯t understand why Marquis Jingyang suddenly wrote a letter asking them to go home after being indifferent to his wife and daughter for sixteen years.
This reason was what her mother wanted to know, and Ming Ruoxie had to find out so that her mother could understand.
"What else did the prince say?" Sikong Ji asked.
"I didn't say anything. I just said that I would wait at the Xinghua Building and please hurry up, Your Majesty." Butler Zhu was a little worried, "Your Majesty, why don't you just decline because of your illness?"
Before Sikongji could speak, Ming Ruoxie had already asked, "Why do you have to decline? Your Majesty, do you have a grudge against the Crown Prince?"
"The prince and the prince have no enmity," Butler Zhu explained. "On the contrary, the prince has been very good to the prince over the years."
Hearing Butler Zhu¡¯s words, the corners of Sikongji¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, and Ming Ruoxie noticed it.
It seems that His Highness King Jin doesn¡¯t agree with Butler Zhu¡¯s words.
"Then go. The prince has been away from Beijing for so long, and when he comes back, he invites me to have a drink. It's not good for me to just refuse."
He looked at Ming Ruoxie, "Are you going?"
"Didn't the prince say he would take me there?"
"If you don't want to go, I will naturally find a way to refuse."
"Go, why not? I'm still curious about what His Royal Highness looks like."
Sikongji signaled Butler Zhu to prepare the car, while he approached Ming Ruoxie, reached out and gently pinched her chin, with a doting tone in his tone that he didn't even notice.
"You don't think the prince is good-looking."
"Why? I heard that the prince is very handsome."
"You are used to seeing my face, how can another man fall in your eyes?" Sikong Ji lowered his head, pecked her on the lips, and then stepped away. "Go back to Shishuangyuan and change your clothes."
His breath still lingers on your lips.
Ming Ruoxie was a little dazed.
This man is not only narcissistic, but also very shameless.
There are thousands of beautiful men in the world, but she would never believe that none of them are as good-looking as King Jin!
The weather is getting colder and colder.
At this moment, the cold wind whistled outside, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Some of them were walking in a hurry, with their hands in their armholes, shoulders hunched and heads lowered, walking in a hurry.
In such a cold season, those who are willing to come out, except those who have to make a living, are the only ones who are high-ranking officials and nobles.
"Because they had a carriage when they went out, and there was a stove in the carriage. After getting off the carriage, they entered and exited the Jinxiu Hua Pavilion, and there were also charcoal stoves burning inside.
Winter in the Imperial City comes much earlier than in Zhuangzi where Ming Ruoxie used to live.
And the temperature is much lower.
Fortunately, she was not very afraid of the cold. After the poison was resolved, she gave herself a strengthening injection. Now she is very strong and her hands are warm while sitting in the car.
Sikongji reached out and held her hand and wouldn't let go.
His hands were colder than hers. He was treating her hands as a heater.
"When you see the prince later, remember to talk less and look at him less."
Sikongji warned her.
Ming Ruoxie is a little confused.
"Didn't Butler Zhu say that you have a good relationship with the prince? The prince also takes good care of you, doesn't he?"
"When Butler Zhu first came to my side," Sikong Ji explained calmly, "I stood with my grandfather wholeheartedly. Although I believed in him, I didn't completely regard him as one of my own, so there were many things that I didn't let him do. See the substance.¡±
"You mean, you and the prince don't have a good relationship?"
"Do you think I have close friends in the Lan State?"
"No? Your Majesty is so pitiful." Ming Ruoxie clicked her tongue twice.
Sikongji glanced over and asked, "Do you have one?"
Ming Ruoxie thought of the people in Zhuangzi and hesitated.
Are those people considered her close friends?
"Neither have you. Fortunately, you will have me as king in the future. Congratulations." Sikong Ji held her hand tightly and smiled slightly.
His narcissistic smile turned out to be as bright as the moon, so dazzling.
Ming Ruoxie wanted to kill him.
The carriage stopped, and the sound of Xinghuai came in, "Your Majesty, Miss Ming, Xinghua Tower has arrived." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com