097 Dragon Boat Festival

This sentence was so clever that the three of them couldn't help laughing.

Nianqing immediately hit the iron while it was hot: "Today, I borrowed the girl's light, and the maidservant is going to come to the cucumber, but if the girl leaves in the future, the maidservant..."

"Water for rice washing..."

"Rice washing water?" The two screamed.

Luo Wener nodded: "The water for rice washing should not be used again, right? You can wash your face with it every day, which can not only moisturize, but also whiten..."

She looked at a small pimple on her forehead: "It can also make the skin smooth. However, you have to stick to everything.

The two nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that the two were overjoyed, Luo Wener lowered her eyes and casually picked up the rhinoceros comb at the corner of the table. His fingers swept on the comb teeth and immediately burst out a stream of sound.

He tilted his eyes again and looked at half a bowl of cucumber juice.

Even though there are many high-end cosmetics and maintenance products in the women's hall, the boss often sells them at a low price, but she only takes them for emergency. Usually, she believes in a pure natural beauty method. Although the effect is slow, there are no side effects, but she has been running around with thousands of wings and has not had time to take care of herself recently. However, today, she suddenly found that in this natural era, people's beauty methods are still very backward, even in the court. Does this mean that she can have a chance to play? But where do you want to play?

She hasn't figured it out yet, but Nianqing has found a chance to play.

The next day, before dawn, Nianqing called her up, sat in front of the chair, and began to dress her up.

Luo Wen'er also let her toss around, because since yesterday, Nianqing has wanted to show her ability, but she took over. Now she must give the little girl a chance to show her talent.

But after applying facial fat and sweeping the light powder, Nianqing pinched Luo Zidai and stared at her eyes for a long time.

"Girl, you were born so well, how can you let the maidservant do it? I'm afraid that the maidservant will move slightly and stain the girl's color.

Luo Wener sneered: "Your girl's mouth may be able to say the moon from the sky."

"It's true!"

After getting along with each other, especially after discussing the most important topics between women, the relationship between the three has unconsciously become much closer, and Nianqing and Pan Yun feel that Luo Wener is not like other masters, but very approachable and happier. Nianqing wanted to learn more beauty methods from Luo Wener to please her master, so she kept pestering Luo Wener until late last night. Luo Wener began to recover from a serious illness and couldn't help but endure it. As a result, her face was slightly pale, and there was a faint shadow at present.

So she didn't intend to do anything to Luo Wen'er's eyebrows, but hurriedly picked the rouge with her little finger and gently evened it on Luo Wen's cheeks.

"The ladies in the palace are now more popular to use the rouge of rose cold dew, but the maidservant thinks that jasmine | flower bud rouge is more suitable for girls' elegance and vulgarity."

It's even. I retreated and took a look, and I was very satisfied.

Luo Wener also felt that the color of the orange was just right and nodded to her.

Nianqing was even happier: "Girl, order more fat."

A little pink floated on Luo Wen'er's lips, and Nianqing was a little dazed. After a long time, she said, "Now I finally know what the girl looks like before she got sick."

sighed, remembered his thoughts, and muttered, "The general is really blessed!"

Luo Wener was well aware of the unspeakable secrets of these maids, and she was also sad for them, but she had no choice, so she hurriedly said, "Look, do I need to add something to my face?"

Nianqing put away his heartache, looked carefully at Luo Wen'er, and looked at the prepared clothes. Fang Zizi's jewelry box of copper silver pastel porcelain pieces picked up a coral flower and was ready to stick to Luo Wen'er's eyebrows.

Luo Wener shook her head: "It's so hot. It must be stuffy to paste this. Why don't you think of something else?"

Other ways?

Nianqing squeezed her mouth and tilted her head, but she saw Luo Wener looking at an extremely slender pen on the dressing table intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly had an idea.

After a moment, a magnolia flower with a little goose yellow stamen was put on Luo Wen's right cheek near the eyes. Although it is not the center of the eyebrows, it has a graceful charm.

Luo Wener picked up the small rake mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "Nian Qing's hand is clever."

Nian Qing smiled shyly. If it hadn't been for Luo Wen'er's reminder, how could she have thought of such a good way?

"Is this the first one in the palace?" Luo Wener seemed to say to herself.

Nianqing was stunned, and his eyes lit up, and he was going to kneel down for Luo Wener.

The first one... If it is seen by all the ladies...

Luo Wener quickly stopped her: "If you catch me early in the morning, don't waste time with this matter. Why don't you bring that dress..."

Nianqing was so moved that she wanted to cry. She bit her lips and respectfully held the dress, and carefully put it on for Luo Wener.

I have to say that Nianqing does have an amazing talent in dressing up. Just like just now, she just gave a slight sign, and she suddenly understood. And this set of dresses, whether in color or style, is extremely suitable and impeccable.

The light wing yarn is slightly thin if worn in the morning of this season. However, the jingling fairy skirt and the large cuff shirt decorated with lotus leaf fake sleeves are lighter only with this material. When worn on the body, it is windless and automatically, as if it is like a cloud on the water.

The color of goose yellow is more delicate than the morning light, which is very suitable for her skin color. Even if she is recovering from a serious illness, her face is slightly pale, which adds a lot of brilliance.

The neckline and cuffs are rolled with silk of the same color, and the pattern of winding branches is embroidered with silver silk. Looking at it in the light, it is shattered and looming.

Inside is a moonlight dark flower with a wisp of gold thread, which is covered by clothes and still slightly spring.

Wrapped in a waist seal, tied with the palace threads of gold and silver beads, and then decorated with small velvet flowers, which are lively and beautiful.

Luo Wen'er especially liked this palace and held it in her palm.

Nianqing called the two little maids to lift the bronze mirror on the ground, held Luo Wen'er's waist and pushed her to the mirror.

As the saying goes, three points of appearance and seven points of clothing.

Although she knew that she must be beautiful in this dress, she was still stunned when she really saw it.

The slender waist in the mirror, slightly turned his head, and a pair of cold and beautiful people with surprising eyes... Is it her?

She stretched out her hand... The man in the mirror also stretched out her hand... Her fingertips touched each other, but it was a little cold.

Nianqing laughed out loud: "Doesn't the girl even recognize herself?"

Maybe... indeed...

This is the first time she has seen herself so completely since she came to this time and space.

On the day of Shangyuan Festival, she wore a dress given by thousands of wings and looked at herself carefully in the small mirror. At that time, she was slightly thin because she had just experienced hunger, but today she seems to be thinner.

The hair is not combed, completely scattered, and the chin is sharp like a cone. The eyes look particularly big and dark, even if they look at them casually, but with the small mouth that is slightly opened because of surprise, they seem to look back suddenly, but in the depths of the alley, they find a strange and familiar past.

Panyun came in from outside the door and saw the refined figure in the hall. She was stunned for a moment. When she saw Luo Wener clearly, she floated over almost flatly and said, "Beautiful, the girl is so beautiful, simply..."

She struggled a long time to squeeze out a word: "Amazing!"

"You will hide and pick flowers for so long."

Although Nianqing is complaining, her tone is not full of pride.

She chose the clothes, and the makeup was painted by her, as if Luo Wen'er was so amazing that she was born.

"I..."

Looking forward to defense, Nianqing grabbed the plated copper plate in her hand and presented it to Luo Wen'er: "Girl, pick two, so that I can take care of the girl's hair."

Luo Wen'er saw several half-open and half-closed pomegranate flowers on the brocade and hesitated, "Is this color and clothes... suitable?"

Nianqing picked up a pomegranate flower and looked carefully: "The girl doesn't know anything. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the girls all want pomegranates.

Pan Yun smiled and said, "Actually, they are all little girls' things, but they are not interesting on weekdays. It's easy to catch a festival, so I took the numbers."

Pan Yun took out the five-color silk from his sleeve again, tied it for Luo Wener first, and then tied it to the waiting little maid one by one.

It's just an ordinary long life, but the little maids are happy about it.

What's in the palace? Why do you have a special love for this long life?

However, whether it is Qionglou Yuyu, or Diaoliang Huadong, whether it is the delicacies of mountains and seas, or brocade clothes, it carries loneliness and rare is sincere joy.

Luo Wener withdrew her eyes and sighed secretly, but saw Nianqing stretching her wrist and waiting for a long time, but Pan Yun deliberately disappeared, which made her angry that she pouted.

Luo Wener lowered her eyes, took two pomegranates from the tray at random, and handed the tray to the little maid who was staring at them.

In the palace, you can't pick flowers at will without special holidays or with the permission of the master. Even if you accidentally touch them, I'm afraid it will be the result of losing your head. And those who can be allowed to pick flowers under such circumstances have to be the sixth grade of a concubine like Yun. Even Nianqing, who is a female historian of seven-grade classic clothes, is not qualified. Yes, they had to be from the same hometown, and in private, they did not pay as much attention to the rules as other palace people, but were a little more intimate.

Nianqing and Panyun helped each other tie five-color silk. Nianqing complained that the knot that Panyun made for her was not as good as last year, and picked up a rhinoceros comb to comb Luo Wener's hair.

"The girl is beautiful. No matter what hairstyle she combs, she looks good, but if she is all curled up, she will hide the brilliance of her hair."

All women in the palace have hair, and they are afraid that their hair will cause trouble for themselves, but Luo Wener doesn't seem to have a chance to contact any important person, so Nianqing braids her hair in a single bun, slightly behind her head, leaving a long wisp from it, hanging on her chest.

Luo Wener has never been able to do her hair, because her hair is thick, flexible and extremely smooth. If you want to have a complex head shape, you have to spray a layer of glue on your hair card, which is uncomfortable. But the most difficult hair to trim has become so obedient in the hands of Nianqing. She really admires Nianqing.