The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Oh! You are asking the right person. There are many rumors about His Royal Highness Cheng Wang. According to rumors, Cheng Wang was disfigured when he was a child, and has always shown others with a mask. He is an unloved prince." Liu Yu smiled proudly.

"It is also said that King Cheng is a low-key person, doesn't like lively places, and has always lived in seclusion."

After hearing this, Bai Lin became even more curious. How could Cheng Wang, who has always disliked excitement, suddenly appear at the palace banquet this time and even help him out? I don't know if it's a coincidence or there are other secrets behind him.It seems that Cheng Wang is probably not a simple person, and he still needs to investigate by himself to see what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd. What I use is, after all, a prince.

"By the way, when did your face get better, Bai Lin?" Liu Yu looked at Bai Lin's smooth and flat face, the scars from the past were gone, and pinched left and right.

"Don't make any moves." Bai Lin patted Liu Yu's restless hand. This situation had already been thought of when he wanted to heal the scar on his face, "I am a lucky person with a natural appearance. When I was at the border, I met a well-known witch doctor there, and fortunately God had mercy on me, so my scar was healed."

It is said that it is a witch doctor at the border, and it will not be suspected by others. The border is so far away, and if you want to verify it, you have to travel a long distance.Even if we got to the border, it's still a question of whether we can find the witch doctor after so long, and the witch doctor has already gone wandering.

"Wow! Good for you! You have kept it from me for so long!" Liu Yu couldn't help being depressed when he heard that, I regarded you as a friend, but you actually hid such an important matter behind my back, but Liu Yu also wanted to be a good friend happy face.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, you also know my situation." Bai Lin looked at his friend's displeased face, and raised the wine glass in his hand, "Come on, let's drink this glass of wine, this article will be over like this ah,"

Liu Yu is not a person who makes trouble unreasonably, so he quickly became friends with Bai Lin.

After the palace banquet, after Bai Lin bid farewell to Liu Yu, he, Zhu Zhi and Zhu Ning took a carriage back to the White Mansion.

On the way, Zhuzhi asked excitedly: "Master, when did your face get better?"

Bai Lin didn't say much, and pretended to blame: "You talk too much, young master, isn't it good for my face to heal?" Knowing that Zhuzhi is loyal, seeing my face heal, just like his own face Like a flower blooming, he smiled helplessly.

"Of course! This is a happy event! When the young master is clearly in his prime, wearing a mask on his face all day to show others is an unfair fate." Looking at the young master's flawless face, Zhuzhi felt more and more in her heart. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel that my eyes are sore.

"But it's all right now, the young master won't need to wear a mask anymore, our young master looks so good-looking, I'm afraid the threshold of the general's mansion will be broken in the future." Zhu Zhi quietly turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Zhu Ning at the side looked shyly at the young master's soft and tough face secretly, and couldn't help feeling that the young master was amiable and not as unapproachable as his usual companion.

Seeing the reaction of these two little girls, Bai Lin couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, my face is healed, but you need me to comfort you with your appearance."

"Young master, don't make fun of us." Zhu Zhihong's eyes were red, her small mouth pouted in grievance.