The Prince Is Very Angry: the Concubine Is Often Ugly

The June wind blows warmly, blowing over the lotus leaves in the pool, forming layers of green waves. Beside the pool, a girl stared into the distance, as if something was bothering her and she had no clue. "Princess, the prince is back!" A sweet female voice woke up the petite figure who was thinking secretly by the pond. Suddenly, the gloom on his face was swept away, replaced by a sweet smile. "Got it!" The girl stood up and looked back. Her long white dress fell to the ground, her waist was girded with a firm grip, her light pink veil was bent into a beautiful arc, and the tassels on her head shook slightly with the owner's movements... The only thing that was uncoordinated was that Wuyan face...