Chapter Forty-Seven: The Emperor Arrives (Part II)
Hongyi took a dry cotton cloth and carefully wiped the long black hair with the little palace maid next to him.
Now that I am a former pillow person, what if I am recognized?
Mo Qing lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, what would happen if he was found out at this time? Mo Qing, who is mint, is promoted, a talented female official, and the emperor has one more talent who can do things, and ten out of ten is a good thing; But as the emperor's concubine, Mo agreed, is it immoral? Or is it nonsense? Will it be blamed or rewarded, and it has to be explained, it's so troublesome!
Rubbing his irritable eyebrows, this woman who is the emperor is actually not good at all, except for the fact that she does not have to worry about providing for the elderly, there is no freedom and convenience at all. Not to mention the restrictions on eating and drinking, it is inconvenient to do something, it is better to go outside, farming and raising chickens to do business, chickens, ducks and fish to eat as long as you have money.
It can only be done at the right time...... Interrupted thinking, Mo Qing stretched out a slender little hand in his field of vision, spread out his palm and saw that it was a rouge gouache cartridge, Mo Qing turned his head to look at the owner of the hand, and tilted his head to express his doubts.
"The slave saw that you were usually without makeup, and there was no rouge gouache in the house, so I didn't know if you needed it, so I thought about bringing it over." The little girl blinked shyly and stretched out her hand.
Mo Qing couldn't help but smile, pulled the little girl over and asked, "What's your name?" ”
The little girl replied softly: "Slave Yunxing." ”
"Thank you, very helpful." The veteran touched his head and killed a wave.
"Also...... And eyebrow pencils. The little girl's heart blossomed, she pursed her lips and smiled, and remembered the eyebrow pencil hidden in her arms, and hurriedly handed it out.
Mo Qing looked at himself in the bronze mirror, what is our dream of salted fish? Get out of the way!
Mint makeup walks up.
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Hongyi did his best, and braided his hair into a twisted braid according to what Mo Qing's envoy said, and then coiled it up and tied it with a ribbon, so that even if it was wet, it was better than going out to see the emperor with a shawl.
The breath rose and fell regularly on the mask, and there were faint droplets of water slipping down on the back, drawing a coolness, Mo Qing twisted his waist and hips, turned his neck, and made a clicking sound. Sitting in the reception hall for about a quarter of an hour, I maintained a dignified and steady posture for a while, and I was a little stiff.
The sandalwood fragrance in the hall smells a little good, which makes people feel relaxed, and the tiredness of the body that has been rotating for many days suddenly surged up in this comfortable atmosphere, the willow leaves by the window rattled rhythmically, and the slight cool breeze was sent into the hall, brushing the side face, the broken hair between the foreheads, and the eyelids began to fight silently.
I found a comfortable posture smoothly, supported my chin and tilted my chin on the coffee table, closed my eyes and squinted, and then ......
When a good smell approached and noticed that someone was standing in front of him, Mo Qing's body shook subconsciously and then opened his eyes, looking from the bottom to the top, first a pair of bright yellow dragon boots, the crest on the hem of the shirt, the gold plate dragon pattern on the front and back and shoulders, and the sexy Adam's apple superior jawline......
Oh my god, this is not a good thing to watch!
Mo Qingluo stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, and knelt down skillfully.
"Seeing the emperor, I failed to greet him, it was a rude slave." The beating of the little heart was rattling, scared to death, and appeared in front of him silently, uh, it is not ruled out that he was sleeping too soundly.
The emperor, the emperor is a little distracted.
He received a report from the Tai Hospital this morning, saying that the plague was basically under control, his condition was stable, and the Tai Hospital had also researched an effective prescription, Longyan Dayue.
The envoy of the Sun Yuan praised the management of the special envoy Mo Qing, so that the patients could recuperate with peace of mind, and the imperial doctors had no worries and concentrated on research and treatment.
He was quite curious about this person at first, a small palace maid, but he had an extraordinary mind and a wide range of knowledge; Second, he wanted to see if this person was worth relying on and if he could help him take care of someone......