An Shuangchi saw the happy appearance of the third prince and touched his head dotingly.

"Sister Gentle, let's go in quickly!" Su Yu excitedly pulled Mo gently into the small stone door.

An Shuangchi also followed them into the small door curiously, he was dumbfounded when he walked in, he didn't expect that there would be such a small garden in the imperial garden, and he didn't expect to be found by the third prince.

"Uncle, why did you come in too? This is Yu'er's secret base, and no one else can get in. ”

An Shuangchi pointed at Mo Qingrou with some amusement, "Then how can she come in?" ”

The third prince glanced at Mo Qingrou seriously and said to An Shuangchi: "Sister Qingrou is no one else!" She is the person that Yu'er likes. ”

Although he knew that the liking in Su Yu's mouth meant liking Mo Qingrou, not the kind of liking between men and women, An Shuangchi still felt uncomfortable.

Seeing An Shuangchi's face darken, Mo gently stood up and whispered something in the ear of the third prince.

I saw that the face that was still questioning An Shuangchi just now instantly turned into a flattering appearance.

Before An Shuangchi could understand why Su Yu's face had changed so quickly, he and Mo were gently pulled under the towering tree.

Mo gave Su Yu a look gently, and Su Yu knowingly pulled An Shuangchi's sleeve and sprinkled coquettishly: "Uncle Ruler, since you already know Yu'er's secret base, then you can do Yu'er a favor!" Please, Uncle Ruler. ”

An Shuangchi's face darkened, and he helplessly glanced at Mo Qingrou, who was watching the show.

"Okay, what does Yu'er want Uncle to do?"

Su Yu saw that An Shuang had agreed lately, and secretly stuck out his tongue with Mo.

An Shuangchi watched the interaction between Su Yu and Mo Qingrou and didn't break it down, but just listened to Su Yu's request on the side.

"Yu'er wants her uncle to tie a swing to Yu'er under this tree, okay?"

"No, this tree is too tall and too dangerous." An Shuangchi immediately replied sternly.

"Uncle Ruler." Su Yu's little face wrinkled together, and he was about to cry.

An Shuangchi had no choice but to agree: "Okay, can't your uncle tie you up?" ”

"Great, Uncle Ruler."

An Shuangchi found a long plank, and after cutting off the tips of the hairs on the side, he found two thick and thick ropes to fix firmly on both sides of the plank, and then he flew to the tree and tied the other end of the rope to a firm branch, and after tying it, he flew down and carried Su Yu to the swing.

Mo gently pushed him behind the third prince, and the third prince felt that Mo Qing's push was too small, so he kept telling her to push faster.

Seeing this, An Shuangchi asked Mo to retreat gently, and he came to push the third prince.

"Wow, Uncle Ruler, hurry up."

The third prince rarely played as happy as today, before his face was ruined, his elder brothers and sisters in the palace did not like to play with him, disgusted him for being ugly, and caused the third prince to become inferior and not like to talk, and the people close to him except Concubine Li, there was only him as the ruler uncle.

Since he was a child, his ruler uncle taught him to read and write, and even taught him martial arts as his master, and gradually the third prince became more talkative, but he still refused to take a step out of Chuxiu Palace, because he was afraid that he would be laughed at when he went out.

Now his face is better, and he has become more confident and cheerful.

Today is the first time An Shuangchi has seen him smile so happily, and he is also happy for the third prince.

Mo Qingrou watched their nephew and uncle have fun from the side, and laughed alongside.

"Sister Qingrou, you can also come and play with Yu'er, this swing made by my uncle is very big, enough to accommodate the two of us."

The third prince saw that Mo was bored by herself, so he asked her to play on the swing together.

"Still can't, the third prince, you can play." Mo gently refused.

Unexpectedly, An Shuangchi also let her play with the third prince, so Mo couldn't refuse, so she had to get on the swing.

"It's done, I'm going to start pushing."

At this moment, this small garden was full of laughter, and it was the first time that An Shuangchi saw Mo smile softly and bent his eyes, and his mood became happy.

"Uncle Ruler, you push faster." The third prince felt that An Shuangchi's speed suddenly slowed down, and he urged dissatisfiedly.

In the end, the third prince got off the swing and followed the little eunuch who came to find him back to the palace.

After Mo Qingrou and An Shuangchi left the small garden, they covered up the secret base of the three princes again.

"Won't the general go back to Chuxiu Palace?" Mo asked softly and suspiciously, An Shuangchi, who was still there.

An Shuangchi shook his head: "No, I'm going out of the palace, staying in the harem for too long will attract gossip." ”

"Alright then, slave and maid send General An."

An Shuangchi was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo softly.

"General, wait." An Shuangchi turned around suspiciously.

Mo gently grabbed An Shuangchi's hand and opened it, and found that some small blisters had been ground out of his palm at some point, and if he didn't pick it up, it would not be good if it was infected.

"General, I'll pick up these blisters for you!" After Mo gently reminded him, An Shuangchi found that his hands had been blistered, perhaps when he had just sharpened the plank.

"No need, presumably Rong Fangxuan still has something to do, so I won't delay your time."

"If the general is right, it doesn't take time to pick up these blisters, you can rest assured."

An Shuangchi couldn't resist her, so she had to let her pick these blisters, Mo gently took out a silver needle from his arms, and carefully picked up the blisters for An Shuangchi.

An Shuangchi saw her like this, and felt warm, he had fought for many years, and people only saw his superficial scenery, but they didn't know that those scenery were exchanged for blood.

She is really the only one who cares about his injuries like Mo Qingrou.

"Alright, the general remember to go back and apply some ointment."

"Okay, thank you gently." An Shuangchi thanked Mo softly, and then strode away.

From then on, under the cover of An Shuangchi and with the help of Concubine Li, Mo Qingrou could go out of the palace every three days, she trained a group of people in the fat powder house, these people worked the same as the first and second class palace maids of Rong Fangxuan, seven people specialized in making fat powder, and ten people were responsible for collecting materials, so that this fat powder could be made without her.

"We are not allowed to add things to the fat powder, and all the fat powder must be made according to the list I gave you, understand?"

"Understood."

Mo Qingrou explained some precautions to them before starting to make fat powder.

"What Fat Fan Zhai needs is loyal, diligent and willing to work people, and there is no need for those who climb to power and power, and are lazy to do it.

"Very good, no one has withdrawn, so now sign a deed of sale."

Mo was afraid that someone would smash her signboard in the future, so she deliberately asked the shopkeeper to make a contract.

After they signed the contract, Mo Qingrou began to prepare for the production of the first fat powder.

"No matter how expensive our ingredients are, they must be fresh, for example, the fat powder like rose hydrosol must be fresh rose juice to understand?"

"Yes."

Mo gently showed them the steps of making facial cleanser.

"Do you understand everything?"

"Understood, okay, Hong'er, you can make it again."

Mo Qingrou named them with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple respectively, and since then, it is not she Mo Qingrou who makes fat powder in this fat powder restaurant, but the seven sisters of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

"No, there should be some aloe vera here."

Soon, under Mo Qing's guidance, Hong'er made a bottle of facial cleanser.

"Is it all going to be?" Seeing the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple nodding, Mo smiled softly and with satisfaction: "By the way, I forgot to tell you the most important point, when you make the fat powder, you must try it on your face, if you find that your face has red spots, itching, and ulcers, you must report to me, you know?" Don't worry about your face after this happens, because I can help you mix some Chinese medicine fat powder, understand? If you don't have enough time, you can ask the shopkeeper to accept advance reservations, got it? ”

"Got it."

"Alright, let's get to work!"

"Yes."

Mo gently saw that the seven of them were nimble, and after a few words with the shopkeeper, he returned to the palace.

Now An Shuangchi deliberately arranged to wipe her relationship with Fat Fan Zhai clean, so that she could not investigate that the boss behind this Fat Fan Zhai was her, after all, the tree was very popular, and she didn't want to die too early because of the teacher.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the month, she has to go back to prepare for the auction, since she helped the ladies and little masters in the palace last time put on a makeup suitable for them, the palace concubines are willing to pay her to make fat powder for them, she can not only make money, but also buy the hearts of the harem, think about it is enjoyable.

On the day of the erection, except for Concubine Li, who served in the Queen Mother's palace, all the concubines came to Rong Fangxuan.

As for the queen, Mo Qingrou thought that she had such a big movement every month, it was impossible for the queen not to know, but she just turned a blind eye, not to mention that Mo Qingrou didn't like to associate with her, so she didn't invite the queen, and now her backer is the queen mother, and she can be even more 'unscrupulous'.

She exhibited five products today, all of which were bought back by the concubines, and the last piece of fat powder was still covered with a black cloth for the concubines to guess.

"I now announce that the last piece of fat powder was obtained by Concubine Fang Niangniang of Yuqing Palace."

Mo gently asked Concubine Fang to open the black cloth in public, and everyone took a breath when they saw it, and the noble man even laughed.

"Sister Fangfei, you bought a piece of paper at such a high price?"

Concubine Fang looked at Mo Qingrou with some annoyance, wanting her an explanation.

Mo smiled softly, "Niangniang don't be too anxious, you take a closer look at what is written on this piece of paper." ”

Concubine Fang picked up the paper and looked at it, and her face instantly turned cloudy, "It's gentle and hearty." ”

"The mother has won the prize."

The other concubines looked forward to it, "Sister Fang, what is written on the paper, tell us all!" ”

Zhen Guiren couldn't see the content on the paper clearly, and he was anxious.

Concubine Fang saw her anxious appearance, and smiled: "This piece of paper gently given to this palace is what this palace dreams of. ”

Concubine Fang deliberately sold a pass, "This piece of paper says that Mo will apply makeup gently every day." ”