Huang Qingwan finally couldn't help it, and asked a question she had wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Uh.." Green Yi laughed lightly, "It's not for Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Queen Mother almost sleeps every night, and then she doesn't sleep until the early hours of the morning."

Green Yi didn't explain too much, but Huang Qingwan understood everything.

The Queen's Mother..

Huang was speechless for a long time, daring to love her 'mother' is not a concubine at all, but a queen!

It is difficult for Huang Qingwan to connect the woman just now with the queen of the world.

What an alternative queen mother.

"Obediently, are you ready?" After a while, I saw a woman in the same red dress walking towards her, her face was picturesque, and the woman who was like the female ghost before, she was almost like two people.

He looked like he was only about twenty years old, and his hair was full of green silk, but he only wore the queen's phoenix crown, and he didn't insert those messy headdresses.

That face, it seems, is really a little similar to the eight-year-old Huang Qingwan.

"Mother, what are you doing with so much powder?" Huang Qingwan stared at Jiang Wen's bloodless face and asked speechlessly.

"This.." Jiang Wenjing smiled a little embarrassedly, "Mother's eyes.."

"Mother, after so much powder, it still can't cover your dark circles." Huang Qingwan is powerless to complain, her 'mother' is really cute, it seems that she must not usually wear makeup.

"Sister, I told you not to wipe it a long time ago, you see, even Little Seventeen can't stand it."

Jiang Wenjun also complained on the side with a loud voice, "It's like a female ghost." ”

Crowd Petrochemical---

Huang smiled faintly, pulled Jiang Wenjing's sleeve, and made her sit down.

She did it herself, and with the magic makeup skills of the 21st century, she was stunned to create Jiang Wenjing's deep panda eyes flawlessly, looking forward to brilliance.

"It's worthy of my mother's mother, it's so beautiful." After everything was done, Huang Qingwan looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, Jiang Wenjing, who had been modified by her, did not show her makeup, and her skin was tender and she could pinch out the water, and she was as young as a teenage girl.

Jiang Wenjing was particularly surprised, but she smiled like a hibiscus out of water, pulled the phoenix into her arms, and said, "My mother's good girl is really capable." ”

"I'm blind." Jiang Wenjun complained on the side, "Makeup is really a magical technique, and I will definitely look at no makeup when I look for my daughter-in-law in the future!" Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life when you marry an ugly monster!"

"Sneer---" The two eye knives shook over coldly, and Jiang Wenjun immediately shut up.

"Well, let's go." Jiang Wenjing took Huang's little hand, she was in a very good mood, both of her mother and son were wearing red dresses, stunning and domineering.

Jiang Wenjun smashed his mouth and followed behind them stupidly.

The Cangyi Continent is extremely vast, and the Holy Moon Dynasty is only a very small part of the entire Cangyi Continent.

However, even this so-called very small part is two or three times larger than the entire land area of China in the 21st century.

Huang Qingwan walked while listening to Jiang Wenjun's brain supplement to the Holy Moon Dynasty.

The emperor of the Holy Moon Dynasty is now a thousand years old, and in this world, royal families like them basically have strong spiritual roots, all of them are spiritual cultivators, and most of the emperor-level characters are above the thousand-year-old level.