Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

In the end, Li Qingxian couldn't help but turn over, muttered a few inaudible words, and slowly opened his eyes.

Xiao Mubei opened his eyes at the same time, held him tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him gently, with a smile in his tone: "Princess, is it fun to pretend to sleep?"

Li Qing can be sure that the Xiao Mubei in front of him is different from the previous one and should be a secondary personality.

"Same here, aren't you pretending to be asleep as well? And you're pretending to be familiar with me, but I'm obviously only familiar with the prince who hid in the closet that night."

The implication is that the difference is too obvious, don't think he can't tell the difference between the two personalities.

Xiao Mubei stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek. He wanted to touch it again. It felt so good. He asked in a low voice: "The princess is so smart. Did you see something?"

Li Qing pulled his collar, their noses touched, their breaths mingled: "I can see that you...are seriously ill."

"Then do you dare to marry me?" When asking this question, Xiao Mubei's eyes were dark, and the anxiety and madness hidden deep inside were almost unable to be hidden.

Qingqing already knows that he has two completely different appearances. Will she still like him as much as before?

If you don't like it...kidnap her and hide her!

Xiao Mubei's look was too obvious, he definitely didn't mean anything good. Li Qing pecked his lips, and the man in front of him seemed to be comforted, and the turmoil in his eyes gradually calmed down.

Li Qing raised a charming smile: "Of course I dare, husband~"

Xiao Mubei couldn't resist the temptation of the nine-tailed fox. His aura instantly changed from that of a fierce wolf cub to that of a clingy golden-haired man. He lowered his head and rubbed his neck. Suddenly, he thought of a very important question:

"Do you like that guy more, or me?"

Li Qing: “…” You two are the same person, just with different personalities. You share the same body, so everything else is the same, so what’s there to compare?

"I like them all." Li Qing promised to be fair and not offend anyone.

Xiao Mubei's eyes widened after hearing this, and he complained unhappily: "You hesitated just now, I don't believe it!"

Li Qing pushed him off the bed and said, "Believe it or not, I have to get up now. I don't have time to chat with you."

Xiao Mubei accidentally fell on his butt: "..." This push was so powerful, my princess is a bit tough.

Li Qing quickly washed up, put on women's clothes, and deftly combed her hair into a bun.

After all, I am a "rich lady" to the outside world. If I sleep until noon and then get up, it will look bad if it gets out.

Xiao Mubei followed him and looked left and right, watching Li Qing skillfully dress up as a woman. He was full of surprise and kept muttering, "What is this? Rouge? Where should I put it?"

Li Qing paused while drawing her eyebrows: I've already applied it on my face, and you still ask where to apply it? It's over, the old man has poor eyesight, but fortunately they don't have any offspring, so myopia won't be passed down, which is fortunate.

"Qingqing, why is this hairpin so crooked? It's not straight. Is it broken? I'll buy you the straightest one in the jewelry store some other day."

Li Qing had no choice but to change to a straight gold hairpin. This hairpin, like the person, was as straight as a steely man at certain times.

Since Xiao Mubei's question was meaningless, Li Qing, who was busy putting on makeup and slightly disguising herself, did not respond. He continued to ask without giving up:

"Qingqing, what does it mean to put a small flower on your forehead?"

Xiao Mubei wanted to pull off the flower ornament on his forehead and study it carefully.

Li Qing turned her head to avoid his hand, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Why are you like a curious baby? Be reserved and don't ruin my makeup."

I finally understand why many girls nowadays don't want their boyfriends to touch their makeup after they put it on. They have to reapply it if it touches them.

Li Qing suddenly realized something. The secondary personality was so lively. Was it because the liveliness of the main personality disappeared and was transferred to him?

This question has no answer for the time being. With Xiao Mubei's interference, Li Qing finally managed to complete a daily makeup look, which is similar to the original owner's previous skills.

Xiao Mubei looked at the princess who had changed a lot and kept sighing: Qingqing is so beautiful. Except that she is taller than ordinary women, there is no sense of incongruity. She is even more stunning than when she wears men's clothes.

When they get married in the bridal chamber, Qingqing will be wearing a bright red wedding dress, wouldn't it be even more...hiss...big brother wants to look up.

Xiao Mubei moved sideways a few steps like a crab, faced the wall and thought about his mistakes, then lowered his head to educate his brother: Go away, you are ignorant, now is not the time for you to show up!

Noticing Li Qing walking out of the room with light footsteps, Xiao Mubei hurriedly turned around and followed.

As soon as he went out, he saw the scene in the courtyard. He was so shocked that his mouth opened slightly and didn't close for a long time:

No wonder Qingqing is so strong, it turns out that being the “general’s eldest daughter” has such a hard time getting up every day.

On the right side of the yard, I saw Li Qing holding a large vat with one hand, moving it up and down to exercise his arm strength, so he didn't push me away in the closet that night, proving that he loves me!

Although this realization made him very happy, Xiao Mubei's mouth still twitched when he saw Li Qing easily throw the large vat from his left hand to his right hand and continue to practice:

Qingqing dressed up as a delicate woman, but was doing this kind of thing, giving me a feeling of... Lin Daiyu pulling out a weeping willow tree.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Lin Daiyu finished lifting the jar, and her daily exercise volume reached the target.

The housekeeper came hurriedly and whispered in his ear:

"Miss, Uncle Feng has been provoked by something and is threatening to commit suicide in the front yard. The scene is chaotic. I'm afraid the general and his wife cannot receive the prince for the time being. It's best not to let the prince go to the front, as it's easy to disturb him..."

Li Qing was puzzled. From the original owner's memory, she knew that her uncle was usually a gentle person. How could he think of committing suicide? Did his wife run away with someone, or did his cousin become a gay?

In the original plot, the General's Mansion was a cannon fodder family, and Feng Shuyun's parents' family never appeared in the plot. Li Qing couldn't guess what was going on with his uncle, so he would ask his parents when they had time. The most urgent task was to take good care of the prince who was visiting their home.

After thinking for a moment, Li Qing nodded to the butler, indicating that he understood what he meant and that he would treat Xiao Mubei well.

However, on the surface it was Li Qing who entertained Xiao Mubei, but in reality it was Xiao Mubei who was serving him.

Worried that his princess would be hungry after exercising, Prince Xun ordered the kitchen to prepare some food and send it over.

He also planned to feed his wife himself later. What a little hobby! Xiao Mubei could hardly suppress the upward curve of his mouth, and his expression was full of eagerness to try.

Li Qing raised her hand to cover his face: "Don't look at me, your obscene expression is unbearable to look at."

At this time, everyone in the kitchen who received the order said: "..." They clearly remembered that the lady handed out a handwritten menu from the house in the morning. The paper was still lying in the firewood pile. It said that they wanted two roast chickens and two roast ducks... Isn't that enough?

When did the lady's appetite become so big? Could she be sick?

These doubts still remain unanswered. As servants in the mansion, they have no right to comment on their master's arrangements. Just eat. Being able to eat is a blessing!