Chapter 13 Handsome Pot Handsome Pot tell me~

  Then, Yue was taken into the beauty salon of the Underworld Palace by several beauticians. The luxurious degree is estimated to be comparable to that of Mo Hou's laboratory!

  Laboratory?

  Yes, you didn't hear it wrong, it's really that beauty-loving witch's skincare lab.

  She spends her days accompanying the Demon King and the newly born Little Prince, and from morning to night, she is obsessed with researching high-end skincare products in bottles and jars.

  There was once a big explosion in the lab, which made her hair stand on end, her face black and messy, but she was caught by the maids who rushed to rescue her. At that time, she almost died of fright!

  Fortunately, the demon king was a good husband and cried with her for three whole months, only then did he manage to save his wife's life.

  ……

  "Miss, your hair quality is great!" Several beauticians sincerely praised while helping Yue do her hairstyle.

  "Miss, your skin is so delicate and smooth!" Several beauticians couldn't help but exclaim while massaging her arms.

  "Miss, your facial features are so pretty! ～～" Several makeup artists felt that applying makeup to her face was completely unchallenging, because even without any cosmetics, she would absolutely outshine all the others!

  "Miss, you have a great figure and a very feminine charm!" Several dressers were so excited to see Yuehuan put on a purple evening gown that they almost couldn't stand still. It can be said that the girl in the mirror is the most outstanding work of art in their lifetime!

  As a princess for so long, I used to hear such praise all the time when I was younger. But since being labeled as an "old c girl", no one has said that I'm pretty again.

  She excitedly hid in the bathroom, gently closed the door, took out a flat pan, "Pan Pan tell me, am I the most beautiful girl in the world?"

  The flat-bottomed pan glanced at Yue Da and saw that the silver-white bottom of the pan was slightly reddish, "Cough cough, ask the magic mirror yourself, I don't know."

  "Hmm! Moon didn't finish washing her hands and she flung the frying pan aside, turning around and walking out of the bathroom."

  "Ouch." The frying pan clanged against the bathtub, glaring at Yue who was walking away with her head held high, a big drop of sweat falling from her forehead.

  He helplessly shook his head and disappeared with a "poof".

  Downstairs, Ming had changed into casual clothes, knocking on Erlang's leg, and was lying lazily on the soft sofa watching TV.

  She lifted her evening dress and revealed silver high-heeled shoes, carefully walking down from upstairs step by step.

  The sound of high heels clicking on the marble floor was crisp, and she curiously raised her head to see what kind of cat this little wet wildcat would become after being dried off!