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Before the other party could speak further, Song Chongjing took off the stopper of the small porcelain bottle and smeared some of the oily substance on his finger, bending over in front of Xi Mengyao.

"Lift your face and close your eyes."

He ordered her in a cold voice.

Xi Mengyao subconsciously did as she was told. In the next moment, she felt something ice-cold touch her own face and she could not help but shrink back.

Xi Mengge and Song Qian, who were standing at the door, were still in shock. They only saw the man in white, who seemed like a painting, gently daub some ointment on half of the girl's cheeks with his fingers, while the woman's eyes were slightly closed. Her eyelashes trembled, and she bit the corner of her lips.

"Wait! Your Royal Highness, what are you doing? "

Xi Mengge first felt that something was amiss, she took a step forward to clarify the situation, only to see Song Chongjing had already taken out a handkerchief and wiped Xi Mengyao's face, and said that.

When Xi Mengyao lifted her face, not only was she retreating in shock, even Song Qian couldn't help but be moved.

Where on her face was the sinister birthmark that resembled a dark red scar from before?

What replaced it was a smooth and fair piece of skin!

Xi Mengyao's facial features were good, her almond-shaped eyes were dim and brows were furrowed, the corner of her mouth curved like a spring pool, at a glance, she looked like a celestial being.

"Your Highness, what's going on?"

Xi Mengge was shocked, where was the birthmark on this ugly bastard's face? She was angry and jealous, and her tone was sour. "What's so good about this ugly monster? No matter what, it is still ugly."

Xi Mengyao picked up the copper mirror to look at it, and was stunned, then said in a daze: "Many thanks."

Originally, Xi Mengge and Song Qian were already pretty boys standing together, but now, they were completely suppressed by Xi Mengyao and Song Chongjing. It was obvious that Xi Mengge was covered in dirt instead.

Previously, she was the one who invited him to give him the lotus flower, but now, she was the one who was reluctant to go, but for face, Xi Mengge had no choice but to compromise.

The four of them went onto the boat together. Xi Mengyao still felt uncomfortable with the face, but she was also uncomfortable not wanting to find out the truth from Song Chongjing.

Looking from afar, Song Chongjing did not have any intentions of bringing it up. She could only squat on the bow of the ship and shine at the water.

The water was calm, and even if the boat passed by, it would not cause much of a stir. Xi Mengyao looked around, and when her interest was piqued, she used her hands to stir the water.

The ripples of the water illuminated her figure, which was still as beautiful as the eyebrows of distant mountains, like the fingers of a chive, red lips, white teeth, and even a smile.

An embryo was a beautiful woman, and her skin and appearance were also beautiful women. Looking at her face in the water, she could not help but feel narcissistic.

However, she had finally managed to relax for a bit. Suddenly, she heard a cry of alarm behind her. She was caught off guard and was pushed forward. She lost her balance and stumbled towards the surface of the water!

At this critical moment, she only felt someone tugging at her, but in the end, she had lost her focus!

She subconsciously grabbed onto that person's forearm. That person seemed to pull her, but he couldn't pull her up. Instead, the two of them fell into the lake together.

[God damn it! I finally felt good about it. Who was the one who plotted against me?]

Xi Mengyao was stuffy, her chest was also stuffy, it was unlucky for him to get wet twice in the past few days, but at least she dragged someone along to be drenched.

With such dark thoughts in mind, she reluctantly opened her eyes to look at the person she was pulling into the water. When she saw the yellow robe, she immediately regretted it and cried out in her heart with a sad face.

Oh my god, Prince Jing, please forgive me!