Chapter 1500

The red-robed young master gritted his teeth in hatred, but he knew that he had no power to resist. He could only do whatever Zhao Rong Junzhu said.

He took a breath and said, "Junzhu, you only need to bring some makeup and disguise tools. Don't call me a maid. I believe that no one in this world is better at disguising themselves than I, the Thousand Faced Young Master. I can change into whatever you want me to look like. I will be as charming as you want me to be."

"Really? Yes, yes, how could I forget? Since you are called the Thousand Faced Young Master, your disguising skills must be top notch. Okay, then wait for me here. I will bring the tools immediately. "

Zhao Rong Junzhu excitedly rushed out of the secret room. All that was left was the dim light and the red-robed young master lying on the bed.

He turned his head and looked at the dim candle flame. His eyes narrowed dangerously.

Even this idiot junzhu was trying to bully him. Very good, he would remember this debt! One day, he would make them pay for all the humiliation he had suffered, bit by bit. He would not let a single one of them off!

Zhao Rong Junzhu had returned faster than he had imagined.

She carried a large bundle in her hands. With a face full of excitement and joy, she rushed into the secret room. She placed the bundle on the table and opened it.

The red-robed young master only took one look and his face turned green.

The bundle was filled to the brim with a lot of things used for women's makeup, such as rouge, face powder, balm, hair oil combs, as well as a screwdriver for drawing women's eyebrows. There were also several mirrors.

Zhao Rong Junzhu had packed up all the makeup items on the table. However, there were very few disguising tools. There were only a few disguising pills that could change one's skin color. They were of the lowest quality. Normally, the Thousand Faced Young Master wouldn't even look at them.

The red-robed young master stared at the pile of makeup items on the table. He knew that Zhao Rong Junzhu was serious. She really wanted to make herself look like a woman.

He, the Thousand Faced Young Master, had changed his appearance countless times in his life. Old people, children, scholars, beggars … he would look like anything, but he had never once disguised himself as a woman!

"Thousand Faced Young Master, do you think these things are enough? If not, I will have the maids prepare more. What else do you need? "

Zhao Rong Junzhu presented the cosmetics one by one in front of the red-robed man like she was presenting a treasure. With a face full of pride, she said, "The things here are the best and most expensive in the entire capital. Just one box of rouge from the Ten Thousand Fragrances House costs five hundred taels of silver. Even so, not many people in the capital can buy it."

The red-robed young master didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Now that things had come to this, he still wanted to struggle.

"Your Highness, I know you hate that girl with the surname Shen. Although I've lost my power, I have many ways to deal with someone. I don't necessarily have to kill her. You hate her so much. If you let her die so easily, wouldn't that be letting her off easy? If you want to find someone to help to deal with Shen, I am the most suitable candidate. "

His eyes were filled with anticipation as he stared at Zhao Rong Junzhu. As long as he didn't have to disguise himself as a woman, he was willing to do anything.