Some beautiful pictures appeared in t's mind, and even Song Qingshu's concentration was a little red.
tSong Qingshu quickly mourned for Zhao Gou, but it's a pity that the eunuch emperor doesn't have the ability to enjoy this boundless beauty. Speaking of it, this is probably the retribution of God for him, even killing Yue Fei, this retribution is too light .
tA Ke ordered the maid to prepare hot water for washing up, and then threw herself on Chen Yuanyuan's back: "Mother, let me remove your make-up for you."
t"You're so reckless even after becoming a concubine." Chen Yuanyuan rolled her eyes angrily, and then said, "Did you forget that mother is practicing with her hair on now? She doesn't even wear jewelry on weekdays, let alone makeup. Why do you need to remove makeup?"
t "Oh~" A Ke stuck out her tongue embarrassingly.
t "Mother will help you remove your makeup." Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly, pressed her daughter's shoulders to let her sit in front of the dressing table, and then began to take off the accessories on her head.
t "I don't want to be such a noble concubine anymore." Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, A Ke suddenly pouted and said.
tChen Yuanyuan's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly glanced at the maids not far away, seeing that they didn't pay attention to this side, she just whispered: "Silly boy, you can't talk nonsense like this."
tA Ke threw the comb on the table, pouted and said, "It's really annoying to wear so many things on your head when you go out every day."
Seeing that she was in a mood because of this reason, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing. While brushing her daughter's hair, she said, "It's really a child's talk. I don't know how many women want to wear you but can't ask for it."
tA Ke suddenly sighed: "Mother, you are also a princess, but are you really happy being a princess?"
tChen Yuanyuan was startled, and countless pictures appeared in her mind for a moment. The things she had experienced in the past few decades flashed through her heart one by one. She couldn't help sighing quietly, thinking that I had never been really happy.
Seeing her mother's dejected expression in the bronze mirror, A Ke hurriedly got up and comforted her: "It's my daughter's fault, I'm bringing up my mother's sad things."
t "It's nothing, it just means that my mother's cultivation level has not reached home yet. After so many years of practicing Buddhism, my mother thought that she could be calm and calm, but she still couldn't face it calmly." Although Chen Yuanyuan's tone was sad, she The voice is still soft and moving.
tSong Qingshu sees her when she smiles, the light is separated, and when she is sad, she is charming, and she can't help but feel pity.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) As for the rough fate in my life, I have suffered so much.
T immediately laughed dumbfounded, thinking how he could be like Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng, the lessons learned from the past should not be inadvertent.
At this time, A Ke didn't know and thought of something sad, and the mother and daughter stood there in a daze at the same time.
Li Yuanzhi on the beam of the t room leaned close to Song Qingshu's ear, bit his ear and whispered, "Brother Song, why don't we go."
tSong Qingshu held her slender waist with one hand: "Since you have already come, wouldn't it be a pity to leave now?"
t "But now the floor is full of people, we can't go to Concubine Wu's bed even if we want to." Li Yuanzhi said depressedly, she just mentioned it casually just now, she didn't think about what would happen on the other party's bed, but she was a little upset The other party looked arrogant, just wanting to take revenge on her a little bit.
t "Don't worry, I have my own way, but I have to wait until these maids leave." Song Qingshu comforted, in fact, even if he shows up now, he can restrain the maids in this house, but the more people there are, the more troublesome the aftermath will be. .
tAt this moment, a group of court ladies filed in, carrying pots of hot water. Song Qingshu glanced at it from a distance, and with his current knowledge, he only recognized a few of them, and he couldn't help but click his tongue secretly. It is worthy of being the Zhengshuo Dynasty inherited by the Han people. This aspect of etiquette is much more particular than that of the Manchu and Jin Kingdoms.
t But he was not so impressed by these red tapes in his heart. After being surprised, he sneered a little. They are all the people's fat and people's anointing... Maybe it's because he was an ordinary person in his previous life, even in this world he has become a master now. Look at things from the perspective of ordinary people.
tAfter Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke washed their faces, there was already a court lady holding a white jade ruler to rub, rub, and roll their faces very gently. Song Qingshu's eyesight is very good, and he can tell at a glance that the white jade ruler in the hand of the maid is made of precious special white jade, which is very expensive. Although he didn't know what they were doing, he could roughly guess their purpose. People in this world believe that jade is the substance with the most abundant "qi", which contains the purity of yin and yang, and has a magical effect on human health. , I am afraid that this is done for beauty.
tNext, another court lady brought a freshly peeled boiled egg, and gently rubbed it on the faces of the two of them, allowing their skin to fully absorb the essence of the egg.
t Soon the third group of maids came up, with a plate filled with fine pearl powder in their hands, and gently dabbed it on the faces of the two of them.
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Don't say Song Qing
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Even Li Yunzhi was dumbfounded when he read the book.
Song Qingshu thought to himself that those women in the previous life probably didn't take care of them in such detail. Looking at the two of them who are used to it, it is no accident that they have been cared for like this since childhood. No wonder the two women are raised so beautifully, their skin is whiter than milk. , Tenderer than tofu.
However, in this chaotic world, if there is no strong man to protect them, the better they take care of their bodies, the more they will become the playthings of the powerful from all sides.
After the facial treatment, another court lady knelt at the feet of the two, took off their shoes and socks, and put them into a wooden basin filled with rose petals.
Song Qingshu glanced at it and couldn't help admiring. The mother and daughter not only look alike, but also have the same length and size of jade feet, as if they were carved from the same piece of jade by the top artists. No, there is no such skill in this world. Only the uncanny workmanship of heaven can achieve this miraculous effect.
Looking at the mother and daughter's jade feet that are whiter than milk, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help regretting, why did he come here? In front of him: "You are not allowed to see!"
tSong Qingshu is not the kind of peeping idiot, his eyes were covered and he didn't get angry at all, instead he hugged Li Yuanzhi in his arms full of pity, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Sister Yuanzhi won't allow me to see it, so I will dont see."
tLi Yuanzhi then turned his anger into joy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he snorted triumphantly: "It's not too bad~"
The corners of the girl's crooked mouth are slightly upturned, and her beautiful eyes are like the bright night sky, exuding a mysterious light. Song Qingshu secretly thought: Although sister Yuan Zhi is not as beautiful as Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke's mother and daughter, but The eccentric and youthful temperament has a special charm, not to mention that she has a deep love for herself, and that girlish heart that is as clear as glass is more precious than anything else.
t "Why are you looking at me like this~" Li Yuanzhi's fair face gradually turned a blush, and she lowered her head shyly.
t "Because you look good," Song Qingshu paused, and leaned into her ear and said softly, "I'm so pretty that I can't wait now."—
I finally fulfilled today's 4D update promise, and the monk didn't even think about whether the monthly ticket list would be blown up by the two brothers behind.
Good night, gentlemen, I wish you sweet dreams every day and being a groom every night.
(end of this chapter)