She still remembered that Brother Yun Fan once said to her that he had learned about those pills and other things, and he had learned the same thing as his master. If you want to make essential oils here, it should be easier than making pills. Brother Yun Fan probably would.

Xingyu smiled and said, "Mr. Huang is a beloved disciple of Yunfan Gongzi, and he must have taught him all the skills of his body. So Yun Fan Gongzi will definitely do these. ”

If Yun Fan Gongzi can really make this essential oil. It's just wonderful.

Otherwise, she really didn't know, it would take three or four months for Mr. Huang to come, what would she do without Miss's favorite essential oil, and she wouldn't be able to fool Miss with petals every day.

Shen Huanhuan stretched out his hand and took off his shirt. Gently flick your fingers across the petal-covered water.

This person, sure enough, is from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift.

In the past few years, she has been used to bathing with the essential oil that Grandpa Huang gave herself, and now she is suddenly asked to replace it with a petal bath, and she actually feels a little disgusted in her heart.

She remembers that when she was a child, she liked to bathe with flower petals, and did not like to bathe with essential oils, because she felt that essential oils did not smell as natural and fresh as fresh petals, so she did not bathe in essential oils.

Every day she asks to be bathed in the petals of a hundred flowers, and the petals must also be freshly plucked, not dried.

The spring and summer seasons are okay, they are all flowering periods, and there are many kinds of flowers in the manor near the Shen family for her use.

But in autumn and winter, the flowers became scarcer day by day, and she refused to make do with them. Daddy felt sorry for her, so Daddy could only ask people to send fresh flowers to the Shen family from the south every other day. When the flowers arrived at the Shen family, the petals were plucked from the flowers for her use.

A-Niang once teased her. In those years, the Shen family's biggest annual expenditure was the steady stream of flowers sent from the south in the autumn and winter.

Originally, the energy-saving flowers in autumn and winter are much more expensive than usual, and the material and manpower spent on transporting the flowers all the way from the south are expensive.

Later, Mr. Huang came to Shen's house, and after knowing about it, he said that he personally made a hundred flowers essential oil for Huanhuan every year and sent it. The taste must be more fragrant and charming than the petals of a hundred flowers.

At first, Shen Huanhuan was not attached, but the fresh petals were soft to the touch. It's much more interesting than the essential oils that you can't see when you drop them.

She was reluctant to replace her favorite petals, and later Mr. Huang opened the bottle containing the essential oil and let her smell it, and after seeing that she liked the smell very much, she also said that bathing with this essential oil every day can make the skin delicate and smooth. And the fragrance on the body does not dissipate for a long time.

When Shen Huanhuan heard Mr. Huang say this, he was full of joy and accepted the essential oil given by Mr. Huang.

After trying it, I thought it was really good, so I quit the petals I had been using and replaced them with essential oil baths.

As a result, Daddy no longer has to do the troublesome work of transporting flowers from the south to the Shen family every winter.

After so long, she had become accustomed to bathing in essential oils, and when she returned to her favorite petals from a few years ago, she felt average. I don't like infatuation like I did anymore.

Seeing Shen Huanhuan staring thoughtfully at the petals on the water, but he didn't move. Xingyu had no choice but to remind: "Miss, if you don't wash the water, it will be cold." ”

Shen Huanhuan came back to her senses at this time, smiled at Xingyu and said, "Well, I just remembered some things from my childhood just now, and I think it's quite interesting." ”

I have to say that she was really tormenting when she was a child, but fortunately, Daddy doted on her enough and was willing to get used to her like this, otherwise she would have to bathe in fresh petals regardless of the season, and put it in someone else's house, I'm afraid she would be beaten.

Removing the clothes on his body, Shen Huanhuan entered the bathtub, and his tender white fingers folded and played with the petals floating in front of him.

The fresh petals were held in his hand, and they felt like velvet, Shen Huanhuan was having fun, and his fingers pinched them one by one. The petals are printed with a lot of mottled lines.

It wasn't until Xingyu reminded her several times that the water was cold and it was time to come out, otherwise her skin should be wrinkled, that Shen Huanhuan stood up with some unfinished feelings.

Xingyu waited for Shen Huanhuan to dry off the water droplets and change into bedclothes, Shen Huanhuan was probably too tired to play today, and he was too lazy to shirk Xingyu's close care.

Shen Huanhuan was like a puppet, opening her arms, and just letting Xingyu serve her to dress and put on shoes.

Xingyu led her to the dresser and sat down, combing her hair neatly.

Xingyu waited for Shen Huanhuan to finish freshening up, and then said softly: "Miss, everything has been cleaned up, you go and rest." ”

It's been a long time tonight, and it's already time. If the young lady doesn't go to bed again, she won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning.

Shen Huanhuan nodded like wood, lay on the bed and bent down by Xingyu to cover her with a brocade quilt, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She felt a little sleepy before bathing, and at that time she wanted to go to bed early after washing up, but when she bathed, because of those petals to pass the time, she didn't bother to be sleepy.

After coming out of the warm water. She was so sleepy that she couldn't lift up her strength at all.

Xingyu looked at Shen Huanhuan, who fell asleep on the bed, and shook her head a little helplessly. Sure enough, it's still a child's heart, and it's all sleepy like this, just now I was just playing with the petals in the bathtub, and I didn't want to come out earlier.

Cleaned up the room briefly, blew out most of the lights, and left only one for Shen Huanhuan to use at night. Xingyu closed the door lightly and withdrew.

From after dinner to now, she has not been idle for a moment. At this moment, I just felt that my hands were tired and I was almost unconscious.

Early the next morning, Xingyu got up and prepared to call Shen Huanhuan.

Although this time is still half an hour away from the time when Shen Huanhuan usually has to wake up. But according to Xingyu's experience of serving Shen Huanhuan for so long. It's just right to wake her up.

Because even if Shen Huanhuan was woken up at this time, Shen Huanhuan would still be coquettish in bed for a long time before he was willing to get up.

Shen Huanhuan slept too late yesterday, and she definitely didn't want to get up like this morning, wake her up earlier, and leave her some time to wake up.

In this way, I don't get up late again and rush to the dining room in a hurry.

Xingyu pushed open the door and saw Shen Huanhuan sleeping sweetly with the quilt in her arms. So he walked over and opened the window to let in the morning sun.

Xu is light was too bright all of a sudden, and the morning light passed through the window, which was just reflected on Shen Huanhuan's eyelids. The sleeping man pouted with some dissatisfaction, buried his face in the brocade quilt and continued to sleep.

Xingyu saw that this trick didn't work, so she had to step forward and sit on the edge of the bed. Bent down to Shen Huanhuan and whispered, "Miss, it's time to get up." ”

Shen Huanhuan, who was asleep, was disturbed twice in succession. But he was still lazy and unwilling to open his eyelids to take a look. It's just that Na Nishiki was covered with his exposed ears.

At this time, Shen Huanhuan's whole head was lying on the brocade quilt, and his face was buried deep in the brocade quilt, covering his ears with both hands.

Only Xingyu was left with a reluctant back of the head.