C167 (1/2)

Feng Xiaowu paced back and forth outside the door for a long time, but she still did not dare to knock.

Although she was only fourteen, she was still a girl, and the Crown Prince was a man. It didn't seem right for him to be so late.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaowu turned around to return to her room to sleep.

”Eh? Little Wu, it's so late. Why aren't you asleep yet?” Little Wu had just walked to her own door when she heard the sound of the door opening behind her along with Yin Zhichen's surprised voice.

Actually, it wasn't that coincidental, it was just that Yin Zhicheng, who was inside the house, could feel that there was someone outside.

He had wanted to wait for someone to knock on the door, but when he saw that no one was knocking, he guessed that it was Miss Feng. He shook his head with a smile and went back to bed.

After waiting for a while, he still hadn't heard the knock on the door. This time, he was actually somewhat unable to hold himself back.

While he was hesitating on whether he should take the initiative to open the door or not, Feng Xiao Wu had already left.

He jumped out of bed as soon as he heard the sound of footsteps leaving.

”Mistress, this subject originally wanted to discuss some matters with Mistress, but now …”

”Since you have something to attend to, come in.” Yin Zhi Chen did not wait for Feng Xiao Wu to finish speaking before turning his body to let Feng Xiao Wu in.

”Little Wu, take a seat. You don't need me anymore. I call myself my daughter, so it's easy for people to be suspicious when I'm outside.” Yin Zhi Chen poured a cup of water for Xiao Wu and said as he sat by the side.

”Then, then how do I address myself?”

Feng Xiaowu's phoenix eyes flashed as she looked at Yin Zhichen's face, which actually had a hint of redness.

”I think all the ladies call themselves servants.”

”However, Little Wu is now the Crown Prince's attendant. This subject remembers that Little Fu always calls herself a servant. If not, why don't I call myself a servant as well?” Feng Xiaowu said in embarrassment.

”That's little Fu. You … you can call me however you want.”

Yin Zhichen looked at Feng Xiaowu with some hesitation. It was not appropriate to call me a servant, so in the end, he decided to leave the decision to Feng Xiaowu.

”Thank you, Master. Can I call you Young Master?” Feng Xiaowu felt awkward as she spoke, her phoenix-like eyes were filled with bashfulness as she timidly asked Yin Zhicheng.

”That's fine, I'll just change my appearance. Little Wu, can you also change my appearance? I think this Feng Nan City isn't bad, and I plan on changing my identity and playing around here for a few more days.” Yin Zhi Chen looked at little Fu Zi's face and suddenly asked with interest.

”Young Master, Little Wu thinks this Feng Nan City isn't bad. If possible, we can consider establishing our base here.”

Feng Xiaowu immediately said when she heard that Yin Zhichen was going to stay here for a few more days.

”This King also has the same idea. That's why I wanted to stay here for a few more days and observe this place. At the same time, I wanted to get to know some rich and powerful people here. That way, doing things would be much more convenient.”

”Young Master is right, that … that Little Wu will help Young Master change his face.” Little Wu stood up happily.

”This King has the same intentions, but I'll have to trouble you with the disguise.” Yin Zhichen smiled.

He was a little excited, the prince's face had been there for 16 years, now he wanted to change his identity to that of a commoner, he wanted to really be relaxed and at ease this time.

”It's no trouble, Young Master. Just wait. Little Wu, go back to your room and get some paint.” Feng Xiaowu looked at Yin Zhichen's face and said shyly.

Yin Zhi Chen felt a bit awkward as he watched Feng Xiao Wu turn around and leave. Even though he hadn't known her for a long time, this Miss Feng should be special.

Not long later, Feng Xiaowu returned with the medicine.

”Mistress, please wait a moment. This servant will be able to change his appearance after adjusting this key.”

Feng Xiaowu decisively poured the powdery pigment into a cup and poured some warm water to mix it.

”Little Wu, how long can you keep these pills for?”

Yin Zhichen looked at the medicine that had turned into a paste and was a little uncertain. If he were to color it now, should he wash his face when he woke up tomorrow?

”At least half a year, once the pigment dries up, no ordinary water or medicine will be able to wash it. If that's the case, won't Master be very angry?” Xiao Wu's hand stopped on Yin Zhichen's face.

This face was truly handsome. It was probably something that a woman would never be able to open her eyes to.

”That's good. I was worried that if the water was washed off, it would have to be washed and painted every day. That would be very troublesome.”

Looking at the white hand under his eyes, Yin Zhi Chen's heart skipped a beat.

”I wonder what master wants to draw?” Feng Xiaowu's hand stopped moving again.

It was all her fault for being too agitated. She should have allowed the crown prince to draw a good portrait before painting. It would have been much easier for the original painting to follow the portrait.