Gu Wujue was relieved at last. He looked at Murong Fengqing with a smile, which was as precious as the Epiphyllum blooming at night. Although a year is not long, but short is not short, the variables are numerous, but he is still confident that she can trust and accept herself again.

"Don't worry, I can definitely do it!" After thinking about it, Gu Wujue kneaded Liu Yun's sharp nose and assured him once again that his face was the same domineering and confident. His eyes still locked Murong Fengqing with a smile.

After reaching the agreement, Murong Fengqing was naturally less exclusive and isolated. Before, she didn't intend to have any entanglement with him, but found that it was useless, so don't embarrass yourself so much. It's better to have a try. And she always does what she says. No matter what the result will be and what the process will be, just follow your heart, those who rebel against her will be killed, and those who threaten her will be killed.

People who let her lose trust will never have another chance.

"Princess, it's really great if you make up with the prince!" Must know two people already restored to get along with peacetime harmoniously green Luo and tiny month, all showed the long lost smile, helped Murong wind to clean up, said excitedly at the same time.

Looking at the picturesque, plain face without any powder, crystal white, vermilion attractive, like the ripe red cherry Murong wind, can not help but sigh, if the face of this damage to the aesthetic scar is gone, it is really good.

"Princess, it's said that the holy religion has a way to activate your skin. Maybe we can discuss with the holy religion leader and his wife and ask them to help you recover your appearance?" Although it's just a light green waist skirt, it still outlines Murong's posture. The slender waist completely sets off Murong's softness. After the princess's body grows, it becomes more and more charming. If the scar on her face is gone, who dares to say that their princess is ugly.

Especially now the holy couple are so good to the princess that they will be willing to help her.

"Yes, miss, the scar on your face will be gone. You must be a beautiful woman!" Micro month is also attached to the side, young lady since childhood fairy lovely, if not big miss so ruthless, where will become now like this.

Listening to lvluo and Weiyue nagging in the ear, Murong Fengqing just shakes her head in silence. Her face has been better for 800 years, but now it's just to save trouble and don't want to trouble.

However, it seems that there is nothing to hide now. There seems to be little difference between the real one and the disguised one. "Do you think it's better for me to remove this scar?"

Turning to look at lvluo, Murong Fengqing asks curiously that she thinks human skin is nothing but skin. It doesn't matter. But suddenly she remembered that she had seen her face, but she didn't seem to care about it and never mentioned it. So even she seemed to think that it was her face now.

"Princess, which girl doesn't like her white and flawless face? Of course, there is no scar

Both Weiyue and lvluo have some wordless ways. Is it necessary to ask such a question? Who would like to have a big scar on his face and be ridiculed as ugly.

The princess was so strange that she didn't care about the scar on her face and what others said.