"Sister, this is what I really want to give you, I think this color really matches you." Hua Rong looked at the purple hosta and said.

"But isn't that what you love the most?" Ziye took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, such exquisite workmanship is really rare.

"As long as my sister likes it." Hua Rong took the purple hosta in Zi Ye's hand and personally inserted it into the bun for Zi Ye.

"Sister, you're really beautiful." Hua Rong looked at the purple hosta she brought for Zi Ye and praised it from the bottom of her heart.

"Then thank you, Sister Huarong." Zi Ye looked at the purple hosta on her head, she felt that it was not just a hairpin, it was Hua Rong's sincerity to herself, and she hoped that this sincerity could be maintained for a long time.

"Sister, don't you think it's good-looking?" Hua Rong saw that Zi Ye seemed to be thinking about something, and she interrupted Zi Ye and asked.

"Well, it's nothing, I'm just doing it and I think I'm just a maid, and I really don't need such a precious thing." Zi Ye knew that he had no way to refuse Hua Rong's kindness now, but when he thought of that place in the palace, if such a thing was in the hands of another maid, it would also add a lot of trouble to himself.

"No, sister, you are my sister, even if I become a queen in the future, I will always take you with me, no one can bully you." Hua Rong has also seen some maids bullying other maids in the mansion, often because of some more precious or rare things, and she seems to understand what Zi Ye is worried about now.

"Sister Huarong, I don't think it's too early, I'll help you draw your eyebrows." Ziye doesn't want to continue to talk about it, and in the future, let's talk about it later. Since Hua Rong wants to give this to himself now, he will accept it safely, which can also make Hua Rong's heart feel a lot more comfortable.

"Okay, hehe, no one has drawn my eyebrows, sister, you are the first." Hua Rong happily handed over Meidai to Zi Ye, and looked at Zi Ye very excitedly.

"Actually, this is also the first time I've helped others paint their eyebrows, and I don't have a bottom in my heart, if it's not good-looking, Sister Huarong, you are not allowed to be angry." Zi Ye talked to Hua Rong like a little sister, and then, she picked up Mei Dai to paint Hua Rong's eyebrows. Hua Rong closed her eyes, expecting her eyebrows to become more beautiful.

"Okay, you look in the mirror yourself." Zi Ye drew Hua Rong's eyebrows after a while, and then she called Hua Rong with a mirror in her hand.

"Wow, is this really my own eyebrows? How did I never know that eyebrows could be so beautiful? Looking at herself in the mirror who had become more aura because of the eyebrows painted by Zi Ye, Hua Rong was very happy. Such eyebrows should be owned by themselves.

"As long as Sister Huarong likes it, I can paint your eyebrows every day in the future." Purple Night's words were originally just casually remarked. She was just thinking about being happy, and she didn't want to disappoint Hua Rong.

"Okay, sister, then let's say so." Hua Rong listened to it seriously, what she said in her world was what she had to do, and her eyes were shining and looking at Ziye.