The Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Wan Cheng Zian looked at the red rash on his face and smiled slightly at the bronze mirror in front of him, but that smile looked gloomy no matter what.

Mu Nian was so anxious that tears almost came out, "What's the matter? Your Highness used to have a rash, and it took three full days to go away after taking the medicine, but His Highness will enter the palace tomorrow!"

Chaopan looked angry and scolded, "How do those dog slaves do things, knowing that Your Highness is allergic to soybeans, soy flour is mixed in this cake! Your Highness can't be softer, these people should be killed!"

Mu Nian was worried about it just now, and when he heard Chaopan's words, he became angry, "It must be that the master was too gentle and kind in the past, which made these people take advantage of the loopholes. Your Highness, those who are negligent this time must be severely punished!"

Wan Cheng Yichen's eyes swept across the faces of the two of them, "Tomorrow is my big day, with my style, Princess Yuehua will definitely choose me to be the concubine, but now, my face is red and rash, and I have become extremely ugly. You say, why is it at this time?"

The sluggish Mu Nian recalled the taste, and immediately became furious, "This is someone who bribed the servants of the house and deliberately let His Highness get a rash and lose the election? Eat the dog things inside and outside, His Highness is so kind to them on weekdays, but they are so easy to do. If they are bought, if the slave finds out who did it, the slave will help His Highness to smash their skins!"

After shouting a few words, Chao Pan asked worriedly, "Your Highness, do you still have to go to the palace tomorrow? Why don't you let the Emperor postpone it for a few days. The Emperor loves His Highness the most, and maybe he will agree."

Wan Zhai Yichen looked at him with cold eyes, "As the head of a country, the Empress Mu has always said everything. If the Empress will change her words for me alone, you can really make up your mind."

Chaopan's expression changed, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, "Because I'm worried about Your Highness, I'm not covering up for a while, I beg Your Highness to forgive me!"

Wan Cheng Yichen squinted him lazily, deliberately holding that aloof posture, and said mercifully: "Forget it, get up. Learn to be smart in the future, and say such stupid things again, and then go to the stable to feed the horses in the future, so that you don't have to worry about it. It got me into trouble someday."

Chaopan expressed thousands of thanks, but his heart was full of fire.

He has followed the master for many years, without credit or hard work, but now the master is always beating or scolding him, he is even worse than the idiot Mu Nian!

If he knew earlier, he would replace the soybean powder with poison for a rotten face, directly destroying Wan Cheng Yichen's face!

Without this face, see how arrogant Wan Cheng Yichen will be in the future!

In the final analysis, these masters are just reincarnated well, and they don't have to do everything they can to survive like their servants.

If you change positions, Wan Chengyichen may not be better than him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Since Wan Cheng Yichen was unkind to him, don't blame him for being unjust to him.

But overnight, the news of the rash on the seventh prince's face spread, and as the news spread, it turned into the seventh prince who was infected with a serious disease and his face was ruined.

Wan Yichen let this rumor spread, and entered the palace wearing a mask the next day.

The moment they stepped into the palace, the princes who were whispering in the palace were almost stunned.

The person who came was dressed in a gorgeous dark red robe, his black hair was **** with a **** jade hairpin, and a beautifully crafted golden mask was covering his face, covering his cheeks and nose, but more and more brought out the pair of exposed eyes. It was pitch-black and bright, like the black glaze soaked in the ice spring, and the rosy lips, which were also very sexy.

At first glance, the gold and red color match with extraordinary magnanimity and unparalleled dignity.

Such Wan Cheng Yichen will only make people want to see the true face under the mask more, and it will also make people notice him at first sight and ignore others.

Wan Cheng Zian's eyes sank slightly, and then he greeted him with a worried look, "Seventh brother, I heard about the things in your mansion, don't you worry?"

Wan Cheng Yichen looked at him, his lips curled up, "Does Zian look like I'm serious? I also want to thank the person who secretly plotted against me, for letting me think of this way, Zian sees that I'm wearing a mask now. , isn't it more attractive than ever?"

Wan Cheng Zian's expression almost cracked when he heard this.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and replied with a smile: "Seventh brother is always the one that attracts the most attention, and today is no exception."

"Thank you Zi'an, I thought so too."

Wan Cheng Zi'an's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched fiercely.

How could he not know before that his seventh brother was such a brazen person!

When the queen Wan Chengjie entered the hall, the princes who were secretly confronting immediately put away all their careful thoughts and became humble and restrained.

Wan Chengjie's eyes fell on the face of her favorite emperor, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Has Chen'er hired an imperial doctor?"

"Your Majesty, my son is fine, but this face is temporarily invisible."

Wan Chengjie's sharp eyes swept over the other princes except Wan Chengyichen, and said coldly, "This matter of Chen'er had better be an accident, if you ask me to find out something, hum, there are many princes. Yes, one less is nothing."

The princes were so frightened that they quickly buried their heads.

I don't know who is so daring and dare to plot against the seventh, or at this juncture. Lao Qi is the emperor's favorite prince. If the emperor personally orders a thorough investigation of this matter, this person will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

After Wan Chengjie beat her, Princess Xuan Yuehua entered the palace.

Nan Yuan entered the hall wearing a fancy dress, and at a glance, she saw the dazzling man.

"Princess Yuehua, this is all the unmarried princes of the right age under my knees."

Nan Yuan bowed to Wan Chengjie and replied, "Your Majesty, I have already chosen."

When she said this, Nan Yuan's eyes fell on Wan Cheng Yichen... Wan Cheng Zian's face beside her.

Wan Cheng Zi'an was overjoyed when she saw that the person she was looking at was him, and two red clouds even appeared on her face because of her excitement.

Wan Chengjie followed her line of sight, a little surprised, but she felt it was reasonable, "Princess Yuehua, is this the ten emperor's son?"

In addition to the seventh, the tenth is indeed the best one.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yuehua went straight to Wan Chengyichen, "Is this prince with extraordinary bearing the tenth prince?"

Wan Zian saw that she had missed her and stopped in front of the seventh. Her blushing face turned blue and white, and she groaned: "I'm the tenth prince! The princess has been staring at me just now. But I chose my seventh brother, what does the princess mean?"

Nan Yuan looked at him only now, her eyes were very indifferent, "I just looked at you, but I thought you were familiar. I remembered that when I was walking in the palace, I always bumped into you, and you could fall on the flat ground. You fell once, and fell three times in three days. It turns out that you are His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince. His Highness the Tenth Prince was born very handsome, but unfortunately it is too weak." He said, shaking his head regretfully.

Although he didn't say it clearly, these words gave people the illusion that if the tenth prince hadn't slammed a few times, he would have pointed at him, and Princess Yuehua would probably have chosen him.

I don't know who couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Wan Cheng Zian listened to this, holding a sullen breath in his chest, almost fainting from anger.