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"Miss, do you think I'm pretty?" After putting away the washbasin properly, Eleven put one hand on her waist and stroked her hair with the other. She put on a flirtatious pose and asked in a sweet voice.

"Ugh ?" Yi Ren leaned on the bed frame, tilted her head and sized up this brat who was not even fourteen years old.

Honestly speaking, the 11 of them could be said to be beautiful. Their bones were thin and their features were small and clean. If they were to use time to carve them, they would definitely be a beauty.

After a long while, Yi Ren finally agreed: "Beautiful."

Eleven finally relaxed his posture and walked over to Yi Ren. He stared at him and asked, "Miss, do you think you're pretty?"

Yi Ren was at a loss for words, "This, this ?"

When Yi Ren found it hard to answer, Eleven was already holding a bronze mirror. She placed her in front of Yi Ren and asked once more, "Miss, do you think you're beautiful?"

Yi Ren carefully observed herself in the mirror: There was nothing wrong with my appearance either, my eyes were my eyes and my nose was my nose. Although my chin was not sharp, cough, and was a little round, my eyes were quite big, and my nose and mouth were small. Not too bad.

After confirming this, she calmed down and calmly said to Eleven, "I think I'm not bad looking."

Yi Ren's reaction was especially serious.

Eleven is vomiting.

She then pointed at Yi Ren's eyes and said, "Miss, please do not have any illusions. Look at your eyes. Look at your nose, how fierce, there's not even a bit of softness or beauty. Look at your mouth, your lower lip is so thick, I say, how come your mouth is so fleshy? "Look at that face, that face ?" Eleven says, almost heartbroken. "Is that even a face? It's just a pie, a pie!"

Yi Ren's heart was bleeding from her words.

Was there such a blow?

"Then... Is your skin okay? " After thinking for a long time, Yi Ren finally recalled her other advantage.

Because they had lived for a long time and were nourished in the same way, Yi Ren's skin looked like an infant's, it was a standard that could be broken with a blow.

"Skin is useless. The Heavens are a martial artist, and malt healthy skin is the most good-looking. Miss's skin is only funny." With that, Eleven looked at Yi Ren pitifully and sighed, "Miss, you are too ugly."

Just like that, Yi Ren concluded.

She was going to explain herself, but then she realized that she didn't need to, so she just felt a little depressed.

"Ugh ?"

"So, miss." "If we want to improve our position in the Prince's Mansion, we have to get the favour of the Prince, and if we want to get the love of the Prince, with the looks of a young lady, there is absolutely no hope. He decided to sacrifice himself for the sake of the young miss and the dignity of the Yi Family! Using a lecherous appearance to keep the Prince's heart, turning over and being liberated! "Young mistress, success or failure will be decided in a single move, I ask young mistress to make a decision soon!"

Yi Ren looked at her in confusion, and asked: "Tell me straight, what do you want me to do?"

"I want Miss to lure the Prince here, and then I will deliberately knock down the teacup. Miss will seize the opportunity to punish me, the more brutal the better, and then ?" Eleven chuckled. His eyes were filled with peach blossoms as he said no more.

Yi Ren blinked her eyes.

So he wanted her to be a dark face and pull a pimp while he was at it.

This little girl's thoughts are truly ?

Thinking this way, Yi Ren actually gave a light smile on the surface, as if she was completely unaware, "Alright, I'll help you."

"Not helping me, but helping everyone!" Eleven corrects.

Yi Ren still smiled, as though this matter had nothing to do with her indifference. It was indifferent and harmless.