"Don't move." Fang Xiaoyu forcibly twisted Ye Xinrou's face, picked up a thin pen from the dresser, dipped it in some gold and silver powder, and scratched it on her forehead.

"I heard that you have always loved Hanmei?" Fang Xiaoyu's wrist twisted slightly, and the tip of the pen traced on the skin, with a little itchy feeling.

"It's just that there is a plum tree in my palace, and every winter, the plum blossoms are very bright, even if it is covered by heavy snow, it can't hide that color, so I like it very much." Ye Xinrou didn't know what Fang Xiaoyu was doing on her face, and she didn't have much expectations for whether the so-called promise of making her beautiful could be fulfilled. It's just that there is always some unwillingness in her heart, even if it is just a faint hope, she wants to try it.

She is different from people like Fang Xiaoyu who are naturally beautiful, maybe people who are beautiful at birth can't understand the desire for beauty of people like them, but because of her mediocre appearance, she has been bound by inferiority complex since she was a child. She understands the truth, and she knows that it is born and cannot be changed, but she just wants to be beautiful, and such a wish is so extravagant.

Fang Xiaoyu traced seriously, taking a step back from time to time to take a look, until Ye Xinrou's heart was uneasy, then he put down the pen in his hand and said, "Okay." Then Ye Xinrou forcibly turned to the dresser, but the expression on the face of the beautiful woman in the mirror was not surprise, but fright.

Ye Xinrou was really scared. Although she had been mentally prepared for failure, telling herself not to expect too much, she didn't expect Fang Xiaoyu to give her a big start.

"It's ...... I......" Ye Xinrou looked at a pair of incredible, beautiful women with big eyes and incredible faces in the mirror, but she couldn't connect this woman with herself in any way.

Not at all!

No one knows what she looks like better than she does. Because of that mediocrity, she even hates looking in the mirror. Every time she looked at the face in the mirror that had nothing to do with beauty, she felt panicked, and even wanted to scratch that ugly face.

She will be sad and sad when others call her ugly, but it's nothing, but the most terrifying thing is that even she feels that she is ugly, is there anything more heart-wrenching than this?

Ye Xinrou touched the delicate plum blossom on her head, a faint pink, decorated with gold and silver powder, but there was a sense of beauty and amazement.

There was a scar. was bullied by the second princess and knocked to the rockery, leaving an irreparable scar.

She was not good-looking, but after being injured, the shallow scar on her forehead slashed her heart again, which is why she hated the second princess.

And the second princess Ye Furong and the second prince Ye Shucheng were both born to Zhou Guifei, so they hated the house and Wu, so she naturally stood on the opposite side of Ye Shucheng. Coupled with Ye Xici's relationship, she really didn't have any psychological pressure to sell Ye Shucheng.

But the scar that once made her almost afraid to go out to see people, in Fang Xiaoyu's hand, a few strokes turned into a gorgeous plum blossom, with this natural makeup, it actually gave people a sense of being out of the dust. Ye Xinrou suddenly felt that she was going to fall in love with this beauty in the mirror, and this person would be herself. It's incredible.

"How? Are you satisfied? Fang smiled confidently.

She has always believed that there are no ugly women, only women who don't know how to wear makeup. The magic of makeup is a powerful magic that she has to feel no matter how many lifetimes she has experienced. Even if the eyes are small, they can be turned into big sparkling eyes with guò makeup, and even if the skin is dark, they can be compensated for by guò makeup.

In the past, those Internet goddesses, those glamorous stars, looked elegant and beautiful, but they really took off their makeup, and how many people's looks can really stand up to scrutiny? And those who are ordinary-looking and can even be called ugly fall into the hands of a skilled makeup artist, and after a few hours, they are all big beauties.

Although Ye Xinrou is not very good-looking, she is not ugly. It's just that among a bunch of beauties, some ordinary ones are too inconspicuous. As long as you dress up well, compared with the ghost-like makeup techniques in this world that only wear heavy makeup, there is no pressure at all to be an acquired beauty.

It's a pity that the cosmetics in this world are limited, and there is nothing to use except for some commonly used rouge gouaches, and she can only barely do this kind of process. If she brought her old makeup bag with her, she would definitely let the women of this world see the magic of makeup.

"Is this really me? You're not lying to me? Ye Xinrou stumbled a little excitedly, and looked at Fang Xiaoyu's eyes with a little star of admiration.

What an amazing person is this? It can make her almost change her appearance. She could guarantee that even if someone who knew her well stood in front of her, it would take a long time to recognize her, and she would wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes.

"What you have seen with your own eyes is not more true than what I have said?" Fang Xiaoyu can understand Ye Xinrou's mood, she also had this ghostly expression when she put on makeup for the first time, and her worship of the makeup artist's skills is like a surging river, like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

Ye Xinrou held the small mirror in her hand and looked left and right, almost wanting to see herself as a flower, her eyes were full of infatuation, and Fang Xiaoyu shuddered when she saw it, for fear that if this child fell in love with her narcissistically, what would she do?

Love yourself, this is the highest state of narcissism.

"Fang Xiaoyu, if you don't marry Brother Xici!" Ye Xinrou was still holding the mirror and looking around, but suddenly such a shocking sentence popped up. Fang Xiaoyu, who was about to take a sip of tea and take a break after labor, almost choked himself to death.

"What?" Fang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, completely unaware of what kind of logic this bear child was.

Messy Mandarin Duck Spectrum?

She just put on makeup for her, and the preliminary estimate is that the painting is not bad, so you don't have to retaliate against her so much, right? She and Ye Xi just met, and married a yarn!

Fang Xiaoyu gave Ye Xinrou a huge white eye, but Ye Xinrou seemed to think that this mention was very feasible, so she grabbed Fang Xiaoyu's arm reluctantly, and said quite "seriously": "Brother Xici is very good, handsome, talented, strong in martial arts, and deeply loved by his father, the important thing is that he doesn't even have a room ring now, let alone a concubine and aunt, presumably with your ability, no woman can ride on top of your head as a prestige, you and Brother Xici have two swords, It can be described as a golden and jade relationship. ”

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Revisions completed. The normal chapter has been replaced.

Thank you for the peace charm of [Gusu Sansheng] [Hengduan Jiangshan~