Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

”Saying you want others to see your spirit, your inner beauty? People would be terrified by your appearance; with this makeup, you could play a ghost bride with no problem at all! Where did you learn this from, with blush like a monkey’s buttocks!”

After saying this, the man was about to leave, as he had many other things to handle, but Hong Rujin clearly didn’t think this was acceptable. She blocked the man’s path directly: ”Hong Linxiu! If you don’t help me today, I’ll die right in front of you. He’s drinking tea right now in the inn outside the Celestial Capital Department. I’ll just ask you this: are you going, or going, or going! Or do you want me to die?”

Hong Linxiu: ”...”