The things that the master ordered, the subordinates only need to do it well, and don't ask what should not be asked, this point is very clear to the shopkeeper Zhu, so he just gave the medicine to Meng to comb his eyebrows, and then retreated.

She took the medicine sent by the shopkeeper Zhu and looked at it carefully for a while, the black pill lay quietly in her fair palm, and the two colors formed a sharp contrast.

Meng combed her eyebrows and had no choice but to make her hands bloody, and now, she could only walk without looking back.

The emperor's birthday banquet is the crown prince's top priority every year, and he will ask people to find something to his heart several months in advance.

"Any gift is fake, if you can't give a gift that is valued by people all over the world and my father, then how can I save the face of the prince of the East Palace?"

The crown prince touched the thing in front of him, this was the birthday gift he wanted to give to the emperor.

It was covered with red satin, about a foot high.

Wang Qifu stood aside and said that the prince is so ingenious, and the emperor will definitely understand the prince's heart.

"I hope so."

He's the crown prince but he's not the emperor's favorite child, the prince has always thought so, but that's okay because he feels like he never loses to anyone.

Everything is.

"The concubine is presumptuous, dare to ask the prince, do you need to bring your sister with you for this palace banquet?"

The emperor who provoked Mu Qingyan in the palace last time was unhappy for a long time, and the East Palace was also affected because of this, so Wang Qifu felt that this time she should let her stay in the mansion.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has already taught her a lesson, and you and Qingyan will accompany me to this father's birthday banquet."

Wang Qifu knew that the prince would definitely bring Mu Qingyan, but she just didn't give up and wanted to ask once, and now that she heard the expected answer, her heart still tugged.

Also, Mu Ying is back, and the prince has to give the Mu family more or less face.

She took a deep breath and told herself that the prince was just thinking about the overall situation, after all, she was her wife.

Meng combed his eyebrows and fiddled with the food box sent back by Yuwangfu, and all the snacks in it had been eaten.

"Those pills ......."

"Don't worry, it will only make him have diarrhea tomorrow, and it won't hurt his vitality."

In the dim sum given to Jing Ran, Meng combs his eyebrows and mixes some medicine into it.

If you eat only one of them, it will not work, and you need to mix more than two to take effect.

She was also out of helplessness, after all, if she really met Jing Ran at the palace banquet, she really didn't know how to explain her identity.

The clouds and temples are swaying, Meng combs her eyebrows and dresses up today, like a fairy concubine, with a jingle on her head, which makes her luxurious and atmospheric.

It is worthy of the first floor of the world, this set of heads and faces are all decorated with dotted emeralds and rubies, and with the pearl of the East China Sea and the enamel of Persia, it is simply unparalleled in the world.

Only this kind of thing can be worthy of Meng combing his eyebrows.

Chun Xing helped her fix every strand of broken hair with hair oil, and said, "Miss is so good-looking, I don't think even the ladies in the palace are as good as Miss." ”

"Really?"

At the last Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, although Meng combed her eyebrows and deliberately dressed up, she still tried to be as low-key as possible, because at that time, she couldn't be too eye-catching, but now it is different from the past.

Jing Qicheng has been appreciated by the emperor, and he wants to fight for the throne, so as his princess, he can't lose the face of the Chen Palace.

Chunxing half-knelt on the ground to help her put on the skirt of the fragrant cloud gauze fabric, and the embroidery girl used extremely complicated stitching on the skirt to embroider the winged Zhai Feng and the crane, and the bird's wings were all made of gold thread, which would shine brightly in the moonlight or candlelight.

"I feel like there's something missing."

Chun Xing tilted her head and looked at Meng combing her eyebrows.

At this time, Jing Qicheng walked in, he was wearing a dark robe today, and a belt inlaid with white jade was tied around his waist.

He saw Meng combing his eyebrows, and he didn't hide the look of amazement in his eyes.

"Look, am I beautiful today?"

Meng combed his eyebrows, raised his sleeves generously, and turned around in front of Jing Qicheng.

"You've always been beautiful."

Jing Qicheng smiled and lifted her chin with his fingers.

All the poems praising women in this world are so lackluster on Meng Comb's eyebrows, only when you have seen Meng Comb's demeanor with your own eyes can you understand what it means to be amazing.

"Chun Xing said that I was missing something, what do you think?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at himself in the mirror, and he really felt as if he was missing the finishing touch.

Jing Qicheng walked to the makeup mirror, picked up a pen, and picked up a box of lipstick.

"Mei'er, come here."

Meng combed her eyebrows and raised her head, and the tip of Jing Qicheng's pen fell between her eyebrows.

After about a cup of tea, he put the pen down and nodded in satisfaction.

"Look, can you still see it?"

Meng combed her eyebrows and looked in the mirror, and there was a bright red flower between her eyebrows.

Jing Qicheng's sketches of Huadian are very exquisite, with only a few brushstrokes, which suddenly makes Meng Comb's eyebrows become coquettish and vivid.

"Do you like it?"

"Naturally, I like it, but you spent me a lot of money today, what if I don't know what to do in the future."

Her eyes were wandering, with a woman's peculiar coquettishness.

"I'll help you with your makeup from time to time."

The corners of Jing Qicheng's mouth rose, as long as Meng combed his eyebrows and liked it, he could do anything.

"Lord Chen has arrived."

The eunuch spoke in a sharp voice, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the comer.

When Meng Combrow appeared, Mu Ying's eyes were like a hungry beast seeing its prey.

His hand gripping the glass was a little hard, and a feeling of hunger and thirst came from his throat.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is matched with Jing Qicheng's masked man.

General Mu sensed his son's thoughts, and glanced at him mercilessly, and Mu Ying restrained a little.

"The son is late, and the father atones for his sins."

Meng combed his eyebrows and knelt down with Jing Qi Chengying, the emperor's birthday today is naturally in a good mood, especially when he sees the son and daughter-in-law who are like a pair of beautiful people, he is even more happy.

"Get up quickly, and go to your mother's side."

Although there are many ministers here today, the atmosphere is very relaxed.

After Meng combed his eyebrows and sat down, he found that Mu Ying had been glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Isn't this guy still a thief?

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Jing Qicheng held Meng Comb's hand under a few cases.

Most of the birthday gifts offered by the ministers are jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and it is impossible to talk about how expensive they are, just to please the emperor and make him happy.

Those expensive gifts cost money, and although the ministers wanted to please the emperor, they didn't want the emperor to feel that he was a corrupt official.

There is an example of the prefect of Wang, and now everyone is hiding their furniture as much as possible and dare not publicize it.