Chapter 11: Pampering

Xiaocao hurriedly snatched the comb from the other palace man's hand and combed my hair in a hurry.

Previously, there had been a competition for favor among male pets around the mother queen, and it almost affected the royal sister. The mother ordered the troublesome male pet to be beaten to death with a wooden cane, and the body was hung at the palace gate and dried before being removed.

This incident happened when I was very young and left me with a severe psychological shadow.

Since then, I have been very attentive to the people around me who take care of me, and I definitely don't want the maids around me to really do anything that hurts me.

Of course, Xiaocao didn't know that Han and I didn't have a round house, but she was simple-minded and loyal to me. If she gets jealous, I'm worried she'll be provoked. It wasn't enough to collude with the assassins to assassinate me, but spitting in the soup served to me was enough to make me sick......

Han stood beside me and fiddled with my clothes: "Hey, why are your clothes so complicated?" "He stood beside me, holding a skirt with several layers of pleats, and he couldn't find the cuffs for a long time.

I glared at him in disgust and said to Xiaocao, "Xiaocao'er, you can help me put it on." This guy is useless at all. ”

Xiaocao proudly reached out and grabbed her skirt: "He has never served the princess, and it is natural for him to be clumsy." ”

I then mended the knife and snickered: "I'm afraid I'm stupid." ”

Han snatched the skirt back without skin and facelessness, and announced: "This will be my job in the future!" ”

"Why?!" Xiaocao stomped her feet angrily and grabbed me, "Princess, princess, someone is robbing me of my job!" ”

In the queue of palace maids, the old female official Yuanhua sent by the imperial sister has been waiting for a long time. Although I saw it, I remembered Han's proposal just now, so I didn't mention her on the spot, and left her aside.

At the moment, we are making trouble, and the old female official Yuanhua has a bad face, but it is not good to have a seizure.

Han was clumsy and finally changed my clothes, but I felt that the lining of my clothes was not flattened, and it was really uncomfortable to wear. complained a few words, but let Xiaocao do it for him and re-tidy it.

I don't like to wear makeup on weekdays, but I couldn't find a job on the sidelines, so I picked up a gouache and rouge box and started to apply it on my face.

I tried to escape, but I couldn't pass the buck.

I always feel that the current Han has a sense of pampering and pride, but this style is different from when I talk to me in private. Maybe it was deliberately pretended to be shown to other palace maids, including the female officials on the imperial sister's side who verified the Phoenix Order.

There were female officers waiting on the side, and I couldn't resist being too obvious. After all, saving his life was to not carry human lives, and now he has to do whatever he wants.

Even so, I raised my eyebrows at Han and mocked: "You can't serve and change clothes, but you're proficient in this." ”

He responded: "It's the first time I've waited for a change of clothes, but I've helped with grease and powder many times." ”

I wondered, "Who are you painting for?" Sister Huang? ”

He said, "Of course it's those sons. ”

I couldn't help but roar: "You used the same makeup technique you used to make up those rabbits?!" ”

"Do you want to jump over the bricks they stepped on?"

I was speechless, and held back for a long time before saying, "How dare you talk back?!" ”

He laughed and crouched down beside me: "Don't move. He held my face in one hand and picked up the eyebrow pencil in the other, carefully tracing a few strokes over my eyebrows.

“……”

I looked at myself in the bronze mirror and was a little surprised.

Under this outline, the whole face is refined.

Seeing this scene, Xiaocao secretly clutched a handkerchief on the side. The ladies of the palace also gave each other a look of surprise, as if they had never imagined that a musician could be so intimate with the princess overnight.

The female official Yuanhua finally couldn't stand us flirting and scolding us, so she stepped forward and interrupted us.

It was an older, middle-aged woman, with a face covered in wrinkles of hard work, and she did not smile. She is the nurse of the royal sister, and she is the closest except for the mother queen. I have seen her serve in the palace of the Imperial Sister many times, and I have also accidentally bumped into her doing unspeakable things with another male pet.

Only later did I know that the male pet was actually rewarded by the imperial sister.