Taking advantage of Lin Yunran's inattention, he pinched the charcoal in his hand, and when his hands were stained with charcoal ash, he immediately greeted Lin Yunran's face unceremoniously.

Five finger prints were left on both of Lin Yunran's cheeks.

When he said that, Lin Yunran chuckled in her heart, thinking that she had angered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again.

Who knew that in a blink of an eye, it would become such a painting style.

Long Zhaohua is too naïve, right?

Even if she did it first, he wouldn't want to fight back, right?

"I'll wipe His Highness once, Your Highness wipe it twice, wouldn't it be too unfair?" Since he wanted this, Lin Yunran didn't want to let him go.

I reached out and tried to wipe the other half of his face.

But before her hand touched Long Zhaohua's face, he grabbed her wrist.

"This palace won't give you another chance." Long Zhaohua raised his eyebrows rather proudly.

"Hiss......" Lin Yunran frowned in pain.

Long Zhaohua thought that he had accidentally touched her previous sprain, and quickly let go.

Lin Yunran took the opportunity to make a move and wiped it on his face.

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit." The injury on her wrist has long been healed, and Long Zhaohua's force is not great, even if her injury is not healed, it will not hurt.

"A good soldier never tires of cheating." Long Zhaohua didn't expect her to cheat.

And he believed her so easily.

"Yue'er!" Lin Yunran shouted.

Yue'er hurriedly ran over, and when she saw Lin Yunran's flowery face, she couldn't help but laugh, "What do you have to say?" ”

"Go get a basin of warm water."

Yue'er quickly brought the warm water, and Lin Yunran handed the mirror to Long Zhaohua and motioned for him to wipe it himself.

But Long Zhaohua didn't move, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her, as if she was the culprit.

But who made him the crown prince?

Lin Yunran resignedly pulled the handkerchief from his hand, threw it into the warm water, and gently twisted it with the slightly cleaner hand, gently brushing Long Zhaohua's face and wiping the fingerprints she left behind.

She didn't know how many times she had lamented the excellence of this face.

It would have been great if it hadn't grown on Long Zhaohua.

Lin Yunran sighed quietly.

"What's wrong with you?" Long Zhaohua noticed the loss in her eyes.

Lin Yunran was stunned by his question, and thought, did she have such a secret pity also noticed by him?

"It's my honor to wipe your highness's face, how can I be dissatisfied?" Lin Yunran washed the handkerchief and put it aside, and was about to take some water out to wash his face, when Long Zhaohua put his hand in the basin.

When his hands are washed, how clean will the water in the basin be?

Lin Yunran almost wanted to vomit blood.

She simply washed her hands and asked Yue'er to take the basin of black water and pour it out and replace it with a clean one.

"Why bother?" Long Zhaohua picked up the handkerchief that she put aside, gently pinched her chin, and looked at her face with a pair of phoenix eyes half-squinted, wiping the soot off her face little by little.

Lin Yunran was looked at by him, and he didn't know where to go

Put.

His fingers were obviously cold, but she felt a burning heat spread across her face.

Long Zhaohua threw the handkerchief into the basin and said lightly: "Throw it away." ”

Yue'er didn't dare to throw the prince's things casually, so she had to look at Lin Yunran.

"If Your Highness doesn't want it, you can leave it to me. It's okay to be a rag, don't waste it. "The handkerchief is made of the finest fabric, and the ornamentation on it is also from the best embroiderers in the capital.

It's a shame to throw it away like that.

Yue'er then stepped back.

"So, what are you doing here?" Long Zhaohua was choked by the smell of inferior fat powder in the room.

But Lin Yunran didn't seem to feel it.

"The fat powder in the Hibiscus Pavilion is selling so well, I look at it and my eyes are red." Lin Yunran wrote three more recipes.

She felt that this time, there must be a recipe that would succeed.

"You inferior rouge powder, can you compare to the Furong Pavilion?" It's not that Long Zhaohua hasn't seen the delicacy of those fat powders in the Hibiscus Pavilion.

There is no way to compare these in her hands.

"Can it be compared, Your Highness will know later?" Lin Yunran didn't care about his questioning.

After all, these things in her hands are really difficult to look at.

But many times, it's just a matter of proportions and techniques.

As long as the match is correct and the technique is right, it is difficult to think of not exceeding the Furong Pavilion.

Lin Yunran made two boxes of gouache and one box of rouge according to his new recipe.

"It doesn't look any different from the Hibiscus Pavilion." Long Zhaohua really didn't expect that she had been here for so long, and she really made fat powder that was almost the same as that of the Furong Pavilion.

Lin Yunran smeared the gouache on the back of his left hand, and then smeared the gouache of the Hibiscus Pavilion on the back of his right hand, and put the two hands together for comparison.

"I dare say, if I don't say it, no one knows which side is the gouache of the Hibiscus Pavilion." Lin Yunran was quite satisfied with his results.

"Even if you do make it, how do you sell it?" Long Zhaohua didn't think anyone would buy her fat powder.

"After all, there are only a few people who can afford to buy the fat powder of the Hibiscus Pavilion, as long as I can do a good job of marketing, it will not be a problem to sell it at all." Lin Yunran had already thought of a brilliant marketing method.

Just wait for the fat powder to be made.

Now that she is halfway there, she is waiting for the other half to earn her money for the resort.

"Salesmanship?" Long Zhaohua heard a new word from her again, "What do you mean?" ”

"Pestering people on the street who might buy my things, and persuading her to come and buy them." Lin Yunran explained.

"Pestering people to buy? I'm afraid that only you can do such a thing. "Long Zhaohua has never seen such a sale.

But if you think about it carefully, if the thing is good enough, the person who is pestered listens to her fanciful rhetoric, maybe it will really be tempting.

"If you want to make money, of course, you have to think of all kinds of methods." Lin Yunran smiled quite proudly, picked up the box of rouge next to him, wiped it on his hand, and compared it with the Furong Pavilion again.

she

The rouge is obviously much better than that of the Hibiscus Pavilion, whether it is rubbed on the mouth or cheeks, the color is much more positive.

Who wouldn't love a color?

If she doesn't like it, she can make a few more shades for someone to choose from.

There's always a color you like.

Lin Yunran seemed to be able to see countless silver tickets flying towards her.

The money for building a resort in the western suburbs has finally been settled.

Otherwise, she would have to pull down her hair to borrow money.

Lin Yunran made a list and prepared for Steward Lin to buy the above things back, so that she could make the first batch of products.

But before the list was made, a figure appeared at the door of her room.

(End of chapter)