Chapter 22 Haven't You Used Facial Soap?

How could the tomb of Empress Rende be so easy to find?

For the sake of today, it is better to stay in Ningfu honestly first.

Looking at the sky outside, the hour was not early.

Today is the birthday of the original body, and it stands to reason that I should start getting up and freshening up as soon as I stick incense in advance.

But Qi Xue'an, who came out day and night, was really not used to getting up early, and he chatted with Tingzhu for a long time, so he had lost a lot of time.

Tingzhu had to speed up his hands.

"Miss, raise your arm."

"Oh."

Listening to Takegami's hands and feet quickly serve her to get dressed, and quickly brought warm face water.

Tremblingly handed over a wooden box, and asked timidly, "Miss, can this thing really be used to wash your face?" If your face is washed away, Tingzhu will definitely be scolded by the master. ”

"It's normal to use facial cleanser, haven't you used it?"

Tingzhu shook his head.

Qi Xue'an murmured secretly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are an ancient." Still, uh...... This look is indeed more like a facial soap. ”

Tingzhu: "Miss, what did you say?" ”

"Oh, nothing."

Although Qi Xue'an is determined to play the role of Ning Qiuyue, her living habits and thinking logic as a modern person cannot be changed in a short period of time.

Calmly picked up the small square in the wooden box, and she added osmanthus petals to the amber gelatin, which smelled unusually fragrant.

This is the first invention she has traveled into this world, and although it can't compare to a facial cleanser, it is fortunately a pure handmade facial soap.

The whitening and moisturizing effect is unknown, but the ability to remove oil and sweat is super strong.

"Listen to bamboo, you can try it too, it's quite comfortable to use." She is very happy with her work and is keen to share it with others.

"No need, miss." Tingzhu was obviously flattered, she was glad that Miss had a good temper with her subordinates in recent days, and she dared to expect anything else.

"Miss, sit down and let Tingzhu comb the most beautiful bun for you."

Because today is Ning Qiuyue's fifteenth birthday, everything has already been decided, such as what to comb her hair, which clothes to wear, and which set of jewelry to wear. It's just that this time the bun is a bit difficult, and Tingzhu began to practice secretly according to the pattern two months ago, and he didn't dare to have a half-point difference.

Touching Tingzhu's pair of small hands that were scarred by Zhu Hai, Qi Xue felt anxietically painful. "No need, just comb your old bun."

"No, the master will punish him if he knows it!" With a plop, he knelt in front of him, and when he looked up again, his face was already full of pleading.

What's the problem? I stayed up all night, and I had to groom and dress me up with my hands and feet. You also need to be on guard all the time, for fear of being punished by your masters.

Hey, it was so hard to be a maid in ancient times.

I couldn't help but feel very lucky, fortunately, I had crossed over to an eldest lady.

If she crosses over to a maid like Tingzhu, she is frightened and tired, and she Qi Xue'an can wipe out the entire Ning family in minutes!

"Don't worry, I'm here, and my father won't dare to punish him." Qi Xue'an helped her up.

"Besides, your young lady was born naturally beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in the Moon Palace. As the saying goes: clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. She didn't need that at all. ”

Tingzhu was amused by her words and smiled, "Hehe, too." ”

Qi Xue'an was telling the truth.

With the appearance of your young lady, it must be the top supreme package of the plastic surgery hospital.