The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 601: Wake up early in the morning and look in the mirror

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"She is the eldest daughter of the Yipin Minister of Rites. She has a distinguished status and is the mother of the emperor's eldest grandson. It is inevitable that your father would value her. Since you know that your father values ​​her, you have always been in the palace. Just turn a blind eye," Ms. Zhao said slowly, then frowned and said, "It's just that she can't tolerate her jealous temper. If she is so arrogant and domineering now, if she is a mother in the future, Yi Tianxia, ​​are you still not allowed to leave your sixth palace vacant?"

Zhong Mingzheng was so busy that he bowed and said, "Does the mother concubine have any good ideas?"

"Don't you have a ready-made house outside? I will pick a few good ones and send them to you," Ms. Zhao said with a smile, patting Zhong Mingzheng on the shoulder and said, "Wait until they are pregnant with your child." My son, my mother-in-law is making the decision for you. They are just a few concubines. No matter how domineering the Da'an family is, they will not dare to disobey this palace. When the time comes, I will send a few more powerful nuns to serve you at your house. , when you have more children in your family, she will naturally know how to advance and retreat in a moderate manner, and she will no longer dare to be so domineering."

"My mother and concubine have a way, son, thank you mother and concubine!" Zhong Mingzheng was overjoyed when he heard this and was so busy that he bowed to Mrs. Zhao.

"Bah! You look like a pervert at first glance!" Zhao smiled and gently slapped Zhong Mingzheng on the back of the head.

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June 20, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Prefect’s Yamen.

After all, the medicinal materials in the prefecture's Yamen were good and sufficient. It had only been five days since Fang Chengyin returned to Ninggu Pagoda. The wounds on her back were scabbed. After lying in bed for so many days, she was finally able to get out of bed. Although Fang Zuotang repeatedly asked her to lie down for two more days, but where could she lie down? So as soon as Fang Zuotang went to the front yard Yamen, she hurriedly got out of bed.

"Miss, why are you up?" The little maid came in with water to freshen up Fang Chengyin. When she saw that Fang Chengyin had gotten out of bed, she was startled. "Miss, please go back to bed and lie down quickly. Take medicine." The slave has already brought it to you. After the slave has finished washing you, I will feed you the medicinal food."

"No, if I keep lying like this, I'm going to get mold," Fang Chengyin disagreed. She immediately put on a handkerchief and washed her face, and then sat down in front of the dressing table while humming a little tune. " What kind of mirror do you look at when you wake up early in the morning? What kind of flower scent do you wear when you comb your oily hair? What kind of pollen do you rub on your face? What kind of red lipstick do you put on your mouth..."

"Miss, why are you so happy today?" The little maid looked at Fang Chengyin's appearance and smiled while taking osmanthus oil to comb her hair.

“I’m finally able to get out of bed, so naturally I’m happy,” Fang Chengyin continued humming as she painted her face in the mirror, “I woke up early in the morning and looked in the mirror, I combed my hair with oil, scented with osmanthus, and applied peach blossom powder on my face. , the rouge apricot red on the lips..." Looking at the maid in the mirror taking out the hair tie, Fang Chengyin said hurriedly, "Don't tie me a ponytail today, give me a double snail."

"Yes," the little maid immediately put down the hair tie, fetched a comb, and combed Fang Chengyin's hair, and asked curiously, "Miss, are you going out today?"

Fang Chengyin has not liked red clothes and armed weapons since she was a child. She has been wearing a ponytail for eight out of ten days. It was only in the past two years that the girl has grown up, so she has paid more attention to it. However, as long as she is at home, she has never worn it. No matter what kind of bun is used, the hair is always tied into a ponytail, which is brisk and neat.

"Don't go out," Fang Chengyin carefully applied rouge in the mirror. Looking at her crimson cheeks, she felt a little strange for some reason. She asked the maid sideways, "Look at me. Did you apply too much rouge?"

"Not much, just right," the little maid looked at Fang Chengyin's peach-like face and couldn't help but sigh, "Our lady is really naturally beautiful, but she just put on a little rouge casually. They are all prettier than the brides outside!"

"You are so careless!" Fang Chengyin immediately sent the maid, but her face became even redder. She took the lipstick absentmindedly and asked casually, "What's going on outside now?" What kind of bun is popular among brides?"

“The most popular thing is the high bun. Whether in the city or in the countryside, brides now wear high buns when they get married. My cousin got married last month and also wore high buns, but my cousin has a big face. , with a high childish bun, the whole face has to be exposed, which makes the face look bigger. The slave does not look very good-looking, but the husband's family is very happy to see it, saying that he is the most prosperous husband. Come on," the little maid kept talking while combing her hair. She looked at the mirror as she combed her hair, then smiled again and said, "But our lady's face shape is the most iconic oval face, and her skin is fair. , it will definitely look particularly good with a high bun."