Chapter Thirteen: Getting Used to Being Ugly

accuse me of cheating If you don't believe me, you can ask Ximing Huang to give another question and see if I can answer it!" 。Throughout Chinese history spanning five thousand years, classic poems..."Well, not bad. Let's go." 。Smiling with satisfaction at her scarlet attire, Su Qingying gestured as if to go downstairs. 。"Huh Princess, you didn't dress up today" Xi'er hurriedly grabbed her, her expression quite strange. 。Makeup Forget it, you look at my face, does it make any difference whether I wear it or not At most, it's just ugly in a unique way. Don't bother, just help me with a simple hairstyle, I'm afraid the Crown Prince will get impatient. 。Su Qingying touched the bruise on her face dejectedly. "Sigh, I have to wait another two days for this venom mark to fully disappear." 。When Yuer saw her face was downcast, she thought she was still lost in melancholy as always. She gently comforted her: "Princess, don't be like this. In fact, the birthmark isn't that unattractive. Don't give up on yourself." 。"Well, it's not very ugly, it's just extremely hideous, utterly disgusting. " 。Oh, Xi'er, you truly have gone through a lot. To cheer me up, you even went against your conscience and said such hurtful things. This princess is deeply touched. 。Su Qingying gently patted her shoulder and sat down at the dressing table, beckoning her over to do her hair. 。"Princess..." Xi'er skillfully combed her ink-colored hair, her eyes red. 。"Alright, I know you're worried about me. Don't worry, I'm fine. This princess hasn't been pretty for a day or two, and I've gotten used to being ugly." 。The woman shrugged and consoled him nonchalantly. 。"Upon hearing this, Xi'er suddenly sniffed and her eyes welled up with tears." 。

Waaaah, the princess is so pitiful, she's been ugly for so many years and has gotten used to it. 。With great sadness, after a long silence, Xi'er finally helped her comb a relatively simple Liu Yun bun. 。

Three thousand strands of ink-colored hair were adorned with only a few scattered pearl flowers. A golden hairpin, shaped like two phoenixes holding pearls and decorated with jade wings, was firmly inserted into the back of her hair. It was not monotonous but also not vulgar, exuding an air of nobility with a touch of tranquility. 。Su Qingying was just about to take Xi'er downstairs when she thought better of it. She casually picked up the white veil from the table and gently placed it over her face. 。Wow! Princess, you look so beautiful like this, you're not ugly at all. 。"Xi'er's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with genuine admiration," 。She was naturally beautiful, especially her pair of dark phoenix eyes. Her gaze was captivating and mesmerizing. Now, she covered her face with a veil to hide the blemishes, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly air that drew your attention completely. 。Outside the station, Su Ziyi and others had been waiting for a long time. As the sun rose high in the sky, his warm eyebrows couldn't help but furrow. 。It's getting late, what is Ying'er doing As the representative of Dongyue Country, she is making her first visit to the palace today. She absolutely must not miss her appointed time, otherwise, it would not only be disrespectful to the Emperor of Ximing, but also damage the reputation of Dongyue. 。"Eldest Brother" 。Finally, after waiting left and right, Su Qingying finally came down from upstairs with Xi'er. 。Her cheerful greeting drew the attention of everyone at the station. Suddenly, they were all stunned into silence, their mouths agape. 。Who is this dazzling beauty before my eyes Could this be the Ghost Face Princess of their Dong Yue Kingdom How come she looks so different all of a sudden

"Ying'er" Su Ziyi questioned, sounding doubtful. He felt like he was dreaming too. 。"Hmm What is it, Brother Emperor Am I especially beautiful today Were you amazed" Su Qingying held her face, looking shy. She kept twisting her body like a braid while her phoenix eyes blinked mischievously. 。Everyone's facial muscles twitched involuntarily, and their brows furrowed. It was as if a flock of crows had flown over their heads, leaving behind dark lines in the wake. 。eemed to become a static moving backdrop. Jun Liye's eyes were very soft, his shimmering gaze reflecting Su Qingying's stunned face, with a rich doting in it, as if trying to drown her in it.Holding h...