Chapter Twenty-Six: Makeup

Mrs. Liang nodded, but Yingchun said, "I'm not busy, I'll ask Miss three questions first." ā€

When Liang Jing heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

"What color does Miss usually like?" Yingchun didn't wait for her to speak, and she had already asked the first question.

Liang Jing hesitated for a moment, then replied, "White." ā€

"Does Miss like day or night?"

"Evening."

"I have a particularly beautiful dress, but it was worn by someone else, and another one, it is a new dress, but it is not very good-looking, which one does Miss want to wear tomorrow?"

"Of course I want new clothes, how can I wear what other people have worn." Liang Jing blurted out.

"Alright, Miss take me to see your clothes." Yingchun said with a smile.

"Why does Mrs. Li ask these things?" Liang Chen looked at Yingchun and asked curiously.

"Clothing has a soul, and if you want to show the best state of a garment, it must fit in with the characteristics of the model itself-" Yingchun Shun endorsed.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Chen interrupted her.

Everyone in the room looked at her in confusion.

"Eh," Yingchun found that he was speechless, hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "That is to say, a person must wear clothes that match his personality and habits in order to make himself the most beautiful. ā€

"Mrs. Li said yes," Mrs. Liang smiled with satisfaction: "At first glance, it is different from those embroidery girls who were invited outside before, today I have work, well, Jing'er, embroidered chrysanthemum, you take Mrs. Li to pick up clothes in the room, embroidered lotus, hurry up and serve tea to Mrs. Li, Chen'er, you have to thank Mrs. Li for a while,"

Liang Chen pursed his mouth and said to Mrs. Liang with a smile: "This child naturally knows. ā€

It's just that Liang Jing still looked reluctant, barely moving his steps, slowly bypassing the screen, and reaching the inside.

This is the lady's bedroom, the private place of the boudoir, looking at the spring, but seeing that the layout inside is very clean and tidy, the bedspread and curtains are all that faint cyan, there is a small incense burner on the desk, and a faint fragrance similar to orchids emanates from it.

Miss Liang sat on a chair in front of the dresser and didn't say a word.

Yingchun sighed inwardly, alas, this money is really not easy to earn.

Although she was sighing in her heart, she still walked in front of Liang Jing with a smile on her face.

She leaned sideways and said to Liang Jing: "Miss, tomorrow's matter, for you, it is just a courtesy visit, as for Madame's idea, whether it succeeds or not, Miss Yu actually has nothing to do with it, and she doesn't lose anything." ā€

Yingchun paused for a moment, and then continued: "But think about it, tomorrow's going will definitely be more than us, and many of those ladies will also come, and their purpose is the same as ours, so as long as we behave in a low-key manner, be generous, be polite, and have no traces, this is to earn enough face for Mrs., even if it doesn't work, we will win." ā€

Yingchun's words, Mrs. Liang behind the screen in the outhouse heard this, and couldn't stop nodding, it was Liang Jing, and the look on her face was also loosened.

Alas, this is actually a blind date scene under the guise of visiting a patient, and the visit is still the original partner who is seriously ill.

It's no wonder that the arrogant Liang Jing is reluctant to do this kind of thing, even the people in Meichunlou hate to do this.

But what's the way, who calls people the hot King of Beijing.

At this time, a little maid opened the wardrobe, which was full of new clothes of this season, and another maid brought Liang Jing's dressing box, which was filled with all kinds of fat and pink hairpins, which was dazzling.

"Since it's a visit, you must be vegetarian, but it's too vegetarian, but it's taboo, so you put this silk skirt embroidered with a few pale yellow chicks in the moonlight for your young lady to wear for me to see." Yingchun said to the little maid.

"Well, no, this neckline is too low, take that azure one with a shawl." Yingchun pointed to a dress with a green gauze shawl in the closet.

"Do you mean this Mulan green double-embroidered cloud-shouldered satin?" The little maid pointed to the dress that Yingchun said.

"Well, this is it." Yingchun embarrassedly lifted his forehead. The names of ancient dresses are too cumbersome, and her own knowledge and the little subconscious left of the Yingchun deity can't handle these at all.

"Well, that's a lot more formal." Yingchun saw Liang Jing changing into this set of clothes, and nodded with satisfaction.

The long blue skirt is elegant and dignified, and a small embroidered satin shawl is draped over the shoulders, hiding the collarbone firmly, both formal and respectful.

"This kind of clothes, with makeup is also very important, it must not be showy, but it can't be without makeup, you must have makeup, but it looks like no makeup, you go and bring Miss's fat powder box to me to see."

"I don't understand this, how to do it with makeup, but also like no makeup?" Liang Jing was wearing the Mulan green double-embroidered cloud shoulder satin, and he was very satisfied, so after listening to Yingchun's words, he finally opened his mouth to ask.

"Well, that's—" Yingchun took the fat powder box handed by the maid, and while uncovering the lid, she thought about how to explain the word 'nude makeup' to her.

"It's to use a puff on your face that is as close to your skin color as possible, and it looks as if there is no powder, and then the rouge is a little more interesting with the lightest one, if there is no such thing, well, the lady herself has white skin, which is very easy to do."

Yingchun opened Liang Jing's fat powder box, and a fragrance rushed in, which was neatly placed with all kinds of rouge paste, mouth grease, eyebrows, flowers, and then lead powder, rice powder, purple powder, pearl powder, etc.

It's just that these are still not comparable to modern cosmetics, so Yingchun had to use the back of Liang Jing's hand as a palette, mix several powders together and debug them a little bit, before finally getting the color he wanted.

Liang Jing only felt that this was very novel and fun, and a smile began to appear on his face that had been stiff, and then he watched Yingchun debug a little bit.

After tinkering like this for a long time, Yingchun finally put on makeup for Liang Jing, and then said to Liang Jing with a smile: "You go out and let Mrs. see if you are satisfied." ā€

Liang Jing bypassed the screen, came to the front room, walked to Mrs. Liang, made a curtsy, and said with a smile: "My daughter has seen her mother." Then he stood up.

When Mrs. Liang saw it, her eyes lit up.

It's still this daughter, but it's obviously different, a cyan long skirt, with this small shoulder cover on top, both dignified and stable and not too dull and dull, a jade hairpin with the same duck egg blue is pinned to the bun, and the hairpin is simply carved with a lotus flower, lined with black hair like a cloud, and the face doesn't seem to be powdered, but the facial features seem to be much clearer and three-dimensional than in the past.

Mrs. Liang is naturally extremely satisfied at this moment, no matter whether she can enter the eyes of King Beijing, at least she can earn a good reputation for Jing'er in front of other princes and ladies, and that is also her own brilliance.