No-Makeup Makeup Part II

“Blessings to Wei Wang.”

Fan Lu’s eyes widened. She turned around as fast as she could before giving him a curtsy. Her actions seemed to reflect that she had never expected to meet royalty like Ouyang Wenrou. Fan Lu had lived in the mansion for the majority of her life, and her only visits to the palace had been to the inner palace quietly, so she could not help but feel excited to meet a prince for the first time.

“No need to be formal.” His words were soft, and his eyes were gentle. Ouyang Wenrou had always been like this. “Benwang accompanied the twelfth sister to watch the competition. Misses can relax.”

That was quite a bold-faced lie, Your Highness. Bai Yu internally chuckled.