early morning.

The beauty is dressing up in front of the mirror, with her long hair covering her back and hanging from the tip of her buttocks.

The morning light penetrated through the window paper and hit the woman's white and tender skin, as if she had a layer of bright jade light, adding a little more beauty.

Unfortunately, no one can see such a beautiful scenery.

"Where are people? Are they part-time?"

At this time, I heard a male voice in the room and muttered slightly confusedly.

The owner of the voice was a young man in his twenties, with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was as beautiful as a jade crown.

However, the appearance of the young man at this time greatly damaged his temperament.

He lay on the bed in a too-shaped shape, his body was bare and had no cloth head. He was kicked under the bed at some point.

Seeing that no one responded, the young man tried to open a gap when he was sleepy and glanced at the bed briefly. He didn't care if he couldn't find anyone. He turned over and closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

It is no wonder that the young man was so tired. Just by relying on the rags and silk on the ground around him and the rich fishy smell remaining in the air, he could imagine that he must have lost a lot of his physical strength and energy last night.

The woman in front of the dressing table heard the man's muttering, paused her eyebrows, quickly put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand, picked up the veil and put it on.

When the woman put on the veil, she looked back and saw that the young man on the bed had not woken up, but she was still worried. She flicked her fingers lightly, and a force arose, quietly hitting the young man's sleeping hole.

A moment later, the young man's snoring sounded.

The woman then untied her veil and continued to dress up.

She first finished painting the half-painted black eyebrows, took gouache, carefully covered the slightest wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and finally chose the rouge they liked and applied lip gloss.

After doing all this, the woman took a deep breath, stroked her long loose hair to one side, and exposed her left face completely.

The woman's face appears in the mirror, and her appearance is naturally extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all just right. When put together, it is even more beautiful and exciting.

However, what makes people sigh is that such a fairy-like face is damaged.

I saw four red scars crisscrossing on the woman's left cheek, forming a tic toe shape. The scars were extremely long, and the tic toe almost filled the woman's face.

The flesh and blood on the scar bulge outwards. From a distance, it looks like four blood-colored earthworms that keep wriggling, extremely terrifying.

Her appearance was extremely beautiful, but she suffered from this bad luck. Others would sigh and feel sorry for her. She herself was even more sad.

The woman trembled with one hand and gently stroked the scar on her face, and the fist of the other hand rattled, and the fierce hatred and resentment in her eyes almost burned through the bronze mirror.

The scar is dark in color, and I think the injury on the woman's face happened a long time ago.

However, it is hurt on the face. Every day when you dress up, you have to face your own pain again and again.

Every time I look at it, the woman feels more pain and her hatred for the murderer becomes deeper.

Therefore, this hatred will not only not fade with time, but the longer the time will be, the stronger the hatred will be.

After a while, the woman finally calmed down, let go of her fists, and picked up a piece of leather from the dressing table.

The size of this leather is made of palm. It is made of a thin layer, white and tender, with rosy and color, and the appearance is the same as the skin on the face.

The woman gently covered the skin on her face, adjusted the position bit by bit, and carefully covered the scar on her left face.

At this time, a slight sound of footsteps went from far to near. When they reached the door, their footsteps paused for a while, as if they were listening to the movements in the room.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open a gap, and a pair of watery eyes passed through the gap to observe the situation in the room. Seeing that the woman in the room had already gotten up, she pushed the door and walked in.

This is a pretty woman of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed up by maids, dressed up with clothes and accessories, which not only has the graceful and gentleness of the Han people, but also adds a bit of exotic style.

The maid had a slight inconvenience to walk, and seemed to be incisive.

"Empress, Your Majesty asks for your visit." The maid walked up to the woman and bowed her knees and saluted.

When the maid saluted, she couldn't help but swept to the young man on the bed from the corner of her eyes. Her eyes were very complicated, both familiar and unfamiliar, and she was shy and a little admirable.

Judging from the maid's performance, it seems that she also had the ridicule of last night.

This makes sense. No wonder the youth are so tired. One fights against many people, and even if they are defeated, they will still be honored. This is not a crime of war.

"I understand, let him sit outside for a while, and I will go to see him later." The woman patiently checked her makeup and confirmed that there were no omissions, so she replied.

After saying that, the woman got up from the round stool, walked to the bed, and stroked the Yifeng point and Fengchi point in the young man's ears.

"Zong'er, wake up." The woman leaned over and called out in the young man's ear, her voice soft and melodious, and her charming arises.

This Jurchen is a beauty on earth. He can only use his voice to impart human colors and souls.

"Um..." After being caressed by a woman, the young man might be called Chen Sheng now, so he woke up immediately.

On the bed, there is a beautiful beauty around me...

Although it is a new world, Chen Sheng is too familiar with this trick. He didn't say anything. In order not to expose his identity as a time traveler, he must sacrifice his lust.

But, something seems to be wrong. Didn’t I wake up just now? That time I was a part-time job.

Is this the way to open the time travel is wrong, and I have worn it again?

The panel really understands me. Chen Sheng was thinking about this in his heart, but he was not idle in his hands.

"Zong'er, you can go back this time, so as not to have prejudice for you if the emperor sees it. The future is long, and we will get closer to you later." The woman grabbed Chen Sheng's hand that wanted to be a monster and advised softly.

"Well, another day, another day." The young man nodded repeatedly, doing what he should do.

However, the two of them pushed and shoved for a long time, but Chen Xiaosheng slept firmly and had no reaction at all.

I don’t know if it was because I was ruthless last night or if I was just a dissatisfied person, but seeing that I could not use physical means to awaken him, Chen Sheng had to use chemical methods.

"Beauty, how about I'll make a trick for you?" Chen Shengdao.

"Let's change, let's see." The woman responded, then stretched out her slender jade finger and tapped Chen Sheng's forehead, saying, "But, after the change, you really should leave."

"Beauty, look, I have nothing in my hand, right?" Chen Sheng stretched out his right hand and flipped up and down in front of the woman twice.

The woman nodded.

"Look at me again, I have nothing in my mouth. Ah..." Chen Sheng opened his mouth wide and asked the woman to check.

The woman nodded again, with some confusion in her eyes, unable to guess what Chen Sheng would do next.

Chen Sheng covered his open mouth with empty hands, his Adam's apple wriggled, and made a big swallowing move.
Chapter completed!