The next day, Yanzi came.

It was sent in by Junlan.

Yan Zi seemed to have lost a lot of weight, wearing a cloth dress and standing cautiously at the door with red eyes.

"Yanzi, why are you here..."Yuqing thought she was out of sight at first glance, and she didn't say anything in surprise until she saw that delicate face.

"Master!" Yan Zi rushed over as if he had found a relative, and threw himself into Yuqing's arms, happy and crying.

"Master... It's okay if you're okay..."Yan Zi looked Yuqing up and down before breathing a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing here?"

"And where can the slave go?"

"Nuoda's palace, Jun Lan will protect you."

"The huge palace, the slave and maid only want to protect you."

Yuqing was dumbfounded. smiled helplessly, and put his hand on her head: "It's all fools." ”

Looking back, it was not just him and one person, Yuqing still had people around her who loved her and protected her, so there were no regrets.

Yan Zi's sudden arrival is undoubtedly the greatest comfort to Yuqing. At night, Yuqing asked her to sleep with her, but there was only one room and one bed in the plum garden.

The heart of the broken void has finally warmed up.

With Yanzi and Ru Qianlong, Yuqing never seemed to think of Xuanhe again, and remembered those heart-wrenching pasts.

On this day, Ru Chitaki got a set of rouge gouache out of nowhere, and it was neatly placed on the small camphor wood table.

Yan Zishen mysteriously helped her to sit down.

"What is this going to do?" Yuqing was puzzled.

"Now, this is my belongings, let's use them for you. Look at your sallow face and colorless lips, how do you look like a young and beautiful woman? ”

Ru Qianlong leaned aside, holding her wine gourd with a little disgust.

Hearing this, Yuqing looked at herself in the bronze mirror.

Recently, I seem to have lost weight again, my cheeks have sunken a little, the black under my eyes has deepened, my lips are pale, and I look crooked after a long illness. It's really unappetizing.

Yuqing's brows increased with a lot of unquenchable sorrow.

Yan Zi interrupted suddenly, picked up the wooden comb and began to pick up Yuqing's hair:

"Master, the slave and maid groom you! You've lost a lot, and you look even weaker! It's not like before, the flesh on the face can't be covered! The slave also supervises your weight loss. ”

Yuqing laughed out loud in defense: "How can I have it!" ”

is also Yanzi, she can come back with anything.

Yan Zi's hands were sharp and skillful, and he coiled a flying bun in three or two strokes, and brought a peony hosta to shake.

The rouge gouache was attached to her face in turn, the red lips were dotted, some fat red was swept away, and the peony flower yellow was painted on the forehead, and the makeup ended.

Yan Zi carefully looked at Yuqing's face, and slowly lowered his hand.

"Master, it's all right."

Hearing this, Yuqing opened her eyes and saw herself in the mirror.

This is, at the age of thirteen, the makeup designed by himself. At that time, roses were popular all over the city, and she was the only one who painted complex and large peonies and placed them between her foreheads.

At that time, it was Xuanhe who said for the first time that he wanted to marry her.

Old things flooded into her mind, and she thought that she didn't care about it for a long time, thinking that she had forgotten to clean it, but in fact, she didn't, she just pretended not to think about it.

Yuqing said with some sadness:

"Your painting is excellent, but the old man is not there, and he is just lonely."

Ru Qianlong suddenly said: "What happened between you and him?" ”

Yuqing didn't look at her: "It's nothing more than the story of an orphan girl who loves the God King and tries to have his exclusive favor, but is defeated by reality." ”

Ru Chitaki: "......"

Yuqing: "It would be nice if I was born in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"I can be his only woman, for the rest of my life. Follow him in the spring and autumn on the horse, follow him to drink under the moon, and follow his pillow love talk......"

A day can be a short day in a lifetime, or it can be a long one. Who said that you can't steal a person's whole life in one day, sometimes a glance is enough.

Yuqing looked at Ru Qianlong and Yan Zi with expectant eyes and said, "Am I good-looking?" ”

——

——

Ru Qianlong said silently in his heart: "There will come a day when you will let go of your current attachment and reluctance, and with a little regret, you will start a new life without that person." I hope you can live for yourself once and not be like me......"