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Seeing that Third Prince had decided to leave him alone, Mu Xueshi shouted with all his might: "I didn't want to run, I just wanted you to teach me that Pressure Point Technique, ah..." Too awesome, can you come back? What do I do if I pee later? "

After a while, the veil was lifted again, revealing Third Prince's expressionless face. Mu Xueshi's gaping mouth immediately shut sensibly. Seeing Third Prince staring at him, Mu Xueshi blinked his crystal eyes and pleaded, "Teach me!"

Third Prince acted as if he didn't hear it. In his hand was a small crimson box. Inside the box was ink. He dabbed a little with his hand and drew a line across Mu Xueshi's white face. Mu Xueshi's flawless face immediately turned black, like that of a mischievous child. A trace of a smile appeared at the corner of Third Prince's eyes. It was as if he was playing around as he drew three lines on Mu Xueshi's cheeks and the word "King" on his forehead. Looking at it now, it was truly funny.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xueshi said dumbly: "Uhm..." It's no use applying a mask to my face. Don't waste your time. "

Although Third Prince didn't understand Mu Xueshi's words, but it was indeed a coincidence. Not only would this ink not destroy his skin, it would also nourish his skin, and he had used over a hundred kinds of nectar to grind it. Of course, only the Imperial Concubine's bedchamber were available. Furthermore, it was used secretly for fear of being seen like this.

Roughly half an hour later, only two round eyes remained on Mu Xueshi's face.

Third Prince looked at him with satisfaction, then covered his adorable big eyes with a black cloth. There was nothing to see on his face now.

His vision turned dark, Mu Xueshi immediately shouted: "Don't leave me here alone, I want to go too, I'm going, I'm going too, I'm going too …"

After shouting about 200 times, Third Prince had already disappeared. Mu Xueshi thought that there was no hope and his throat had turned hoarse, so he went to sleep dejectedly.

He didn't know how long he slept until Mu Xueshi felt his face itching. Mu Xueshi's eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't tell what was going on with his face. As a result, the feeling became more and more obvious, like a small hand was constantly scratching him. Mu Xueshi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"No way …" There aren't any cats or dogs in this small yard … "If it's a bug or a scorpion, then it's even more incredible …"

Unable to move at all, Mu Xueshi could only stand there anxiously. Sweat was dripping down his forehead. Suddenly, he felt something touching him and wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

Immediately after that, he heard a burst of heavy breathing. Mu Xueshi was finally sure that there was a person beside him. Since he was sure, Mu Xueshi was relieved. He said to that person: "Help me remove the eyepatch!"

The hand that was grabbing his face finally stopped moving. Mu Xueshi heard a small mumble coming from beside his ear, it sounded very vague, like a child learning to talk through his teeth.

"Eh …" To … "

What had arrived? Mu Xueshi frowned, but before he could continue, that small hand started scratching his face again. Mu Xueshi felt that the mask that Third Prince gave him was broken by this child. He wasn't sure whether it was a child that caught him or not. Maybe there was some rare species in this ancient country.