Because she was going out, Ji Wanrong wore a simple dress, she didn't want to wear the bottom of the flower pot, and she didn't wear a riding outfit.

Although the original owner is a Manchu girl, her health has been really bad since she was a child, so why is the Fucha clan willing to let her daughter ride and shoot.

Modern Ji Wanrong, for these, it is even more not, just wear a simple cardigan skirt, and don't do that kind of eye-catching thing.

For convenience, Chunjiao combed Ji Wanrong's peach blossom bun, wore two flannel peach blossoms, and because of the lipstick, Ji Wanrong's little face became more and more gorgeous.

On the white face, the slender eyebrows are like willow leaves gently swaying in the wind, and the translucent pink lips are watery, making people want to kiss Fangze.

I don't know what's going on, after that nightmare, there was a small black mole at the end of her right eye, and it seemed that those beautiful eyes were more and more amorous.

Ji Wanrong asked Chunjiao to make herself a small brush, similar to a modern eyebrow brush, dipped in a little bit of Qingdai, outlining a slender eyeliner, which is more spiritual.

Chunjiao looked at her final finishing touch, every time she saw it, she couldn't help but admire, "Gege, your hand is too steady, the slave has tried several times, and the lines are drawn crookedly." ”

"Try more." Ji Wanrong put down the brush and said softly, she can't tell Chunjiao that practice makes perfect, after all, she is very skilled when she uses it for the first time.

Chunjiao nodded in response, if she wants to put on makeup for Ji Wanrong in the future, can she practice more?

In fact, the makeup of the Qing Dynasty is still very different from the makeup of modern times, probably because the cosmetics here are limited, so it feels like everyone is very heavy.

The two lumps of plateau red rouge hit her face, and Ji Wanrong had not seen it before.

resting on a good-looking person like Nian, although it is a little weird, it can barely be seen.

If it is placed on the bodies of the Song family and the Geng family, I am afraid that they will not be able to see it.

Ji Wanrong's makeup is a bit like a clear water hanging noodle in their eyes, bland and tasteless, but in Yinzhen's eyes, it feels fresh and natural.

After changing her clothes, she was also afraid that others would come to find trouble, Ji Wanrong planned to leave Chunjiao in the house and go out with cardamom.

"Gege, cardamom is still young, even if you don't bring a slave maid, you can take perilla, and perilla is more stable." Chunjiao couldn't help but comfort Ji Wanrong, who was drinking tea, Rao is cardamom stood in front of her, and she didn't have any worries.

Cardamom didn't think much about it, she agreed very much, she hadn't served alone, this time there was also the master, what if something went wrong?

"No, Zisu has already appeared in front of Chang Fujin in the morning, the fourth master came to the East Courtyard, Chang Fujin is afraid that people will invite me to the theater, you will say that I am sick, and I will sleep as soon as I come back." Ji Wanrong put down the teacup, shook her head, looked at Chunjiao and said, "Although Cardamom is small, she has been in the East Courtyard, and she is the person who came in from outside, and there are not many people in the house who know her." ”

There are one or two hundred minions in Baylor Mansion, even if they are those governors, it is impossible for them to know each other.

The backyard of Lixiang Courtyard was given to Ji Wanrong, and it was much more convenient for her to go out of the house, as soon as she went out from this back door, she walked through the verandah rockery, which was the lower courtyard, and next to the lower courtyard was the small side door.

There is no need to go all the way to the side gate of the front yard, such a big Baylor Mansion, there are still a lot of small back doors, and this road is still what Sixi said just now.