Consort of a Thousand Faces

CHAPTER 131 (1): FACE RED



CHAPTER 131 (1): FACE RED

Translation: Sangria

Looking at the pink coloured rouge spilt on the ground, the corner of Pei Qianhao’s mouth raised a little. Although it was very faint, Pei Qianhao immediately noticed the fragrance of the philtre rouge the moment he walked into the room.

“So you bought this? Planning to use it yourself?”

Su Xi-er had just entered the room. Looking at the pink coloured rouge spilt on the ground, her cheeks became flushed.

I took the wrong rouge, but how do I explain this to Pei Qianhao? Even if I tell the truth, he won’t believe it.

Su Xi-er said softly with a blush, “I didn’t buy this. I simply took this by mistake.”

Pei Qianhao smiled. “Oh really? Took the wrong one... Interesting.”

Her face became even redder as she spoke with a slightly angry voice. “I did pick the wrong one, believe it or not.”

Pei Qianhao just looked at her as she deliberately continued to raise her voice. “Does it look good?”

She fluttered her eyelashes with a trace of charm on her face.

Looking at such an adorable Su Xi-er, an unnoticeable smile flickered across Pei Qianhao’s face. He maintained his composure and picked up the box of rouge.

Upon seeing this, Su Xi-er asked hurriedly, “Prince Hao, what are you doing?”

Pei Qianhao glanced at her as he paused the hand that was in the process of opening the box of rouge. “What am I doing? What do you think this Prince can do?”

Philtre fragrance is to be used in the bedroom to adjust the mood. Who knows what will happen if he opens it up!

“Don’t open it; it’s too dangerous. Who knows if this philtre fragrance rouge is high or low in concentration.” Su Xi-er’s heart tightened. What will I do if he opens it and turns into a beast?

Pei Qianhao lowered his head and whispered next to her ear. “What, do you think this Prince is afraid of this?”

The warm breath blew next to Su Xi-er’s ear, making a blush creep onto her face again. Taking a step back, she responded, “This servant does not dare.”

Pei Qianhao pretended to open the box of rouge, causing Su Xi-er to immediately turn her head to look at him. Seeing the knowing smile on his face, she knew that she had been tricked, but was still worried that he would really open it. Looking at her movements, Pei Qianhao felt something stir in his heart, but ignored it.

Taking the chance, Pei Qianhao opened the box and took a sniff of the fragrance.

At this moment, Su Xi-er, who had been paying close attention to Pei Qianhao, noticed that he felt different. It can’t be that he’s affected by the philtre fragrance right?

“Prince Hao, is there anything unusual?” Su Xi-er asked carefully.

Looking at the nearby Su Xi-er, Pei Qianhao stretched his hand out and embraced her.

Since she suspects that I am being affected by the philtre fragrance, I should go along with this while I can. It’s time to scare this woman a bit.

Seeing this, the imperial guard tactfully withdrew from the room.

Su Xi-er didn’t think that Pei Qianhao would be like this. She stared blankly for a bit before pushing Pei Qianhao away when she returned from her stupor.

What I hate the most is men getting close to me. Even Pei Qianhao is no exception.

She unconsciously brought up her hand to slap him out of habit, however...

Her hand stopped halfway, allow Pei Qianhao to quickly react and grab her wrist. “What, you still want to hit this Prince? Do you think it will be so simple this time?”


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