Chapter 820

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Fu Youran finished, looked at the peony, and then said: "Mammy, then I'll go in and have a rest. It's getting late. Mammy, let's have a rest early! Peony, come in and serve. "

"Yes, miss." Peony finish saying, then follow Fu leisurely.

Mammy frowned and watched them go in. After all, she couldn't find any reason to refute. She walked out slowly and closed the door.

"Princess, with some beauty pills, I believe the prince will look at you with new eyes." Peony some envy of say.

Fu Youran enjoyed the envy of peony and took Meiyan pills under her gaze.

The next morning.

As soon as it was light, Fu Youran's cry of surprise came from the side room beside Fengyuan Pavilion.

Hearing Fu Youran's voice, Mammy and peony rushed to Fu Youran's room quickly, thinking that something had happened.

As soon as I came in, I saw Fu Youran sitting alone in front of the dresser, looking at his face.

Mammy's face sank, the pill of yesterday rang out, and she was shocked.

Should not princess really take that pill!

Came to Fu Youran's front, Mammy was surprised by the scene in front of her.

Fu Youran's skin can be broken by blowing. It's as delicate as a baby and can drip water. His skin is white and creamy.

Fu Youran's beauty belongs to the best, now taking this beauty pill, will cover up some of her shortcomings, white and beautiful skin, people can't move their eyes.

"Little Miss, my God, I didn't expect that doctor Wei's pills are really effective. Miss, you are really beautiful now! " Peony can't keep up with the frightened said.

Fu Youran stares at his new self in the mirror with satisfaction, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is deeper.

Gently touched his face, Fu Youran happily said: "that's nature. I'm very satisfied with the sincerity of doctor Wei. I must treat doctor Wei well in the future, but was Miss Wei not beautiful in the past?"

"Yes, the princess has always been beautiful. Now she's even more beautiful after taking the beauty pill of doctor Wei. Peony is here to congratulate the princess. I believe the princess will be favored by the prince." Peony respectfully line of a gift, in the heart incomparable envy.

If you had known that the effect of Meiyan pill was so good, you should have asked for one more from doctor Wei.

Maybe she can also rely on her own beauty, let the prince accept her, do a side princess is also good.

Peony heart has always been ambitious, although everywhere to help Fu Youran, but now is also in order to change their situation, had to do it.

If the king gets his favor one day, won't it be better? Peony in the heart of their own small 99.

Fu Youran doesn't know Peony's mind. He puts his mind on his face. He wants to find song Wenqing now.

However, she is not in a hurry. At least she has to find a chance to surprise song Wenqing and let him have a look at her.

Mammy looked at Fu Youran in front of her. She didn't know why there was always an uneasy mood in her heart.

If this so-called beauty pill really existed, I'm afraid that those inside and outside the palace would have been attached to Wei Li for a long time. Where would they get Fu Youran?

But now she didn't see anything wrong, so she couldn't speak.

She chose to remain silent until she was sure whether there was a problem with the pill.

Otherwise, if there is no problem with the pills at that time, not only the good will will be regarded as a donkey's liver and lung, but also Fu Youran's trust in himself will be lost.

"Since the pills of doctor Wei are really effective, princess, you should make good use of them. In a few days, it will be the death day of empress Shu. I think the princess can do something about it."

Fu Youran in the hands of the action, smiling and nodded: "all listen to Mammy, when the time comes, the princess will take the opportunity."

Fu Youran finished, his eyes flashed a cold light.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the death day of concubine Shu.

Yin Qiqi's cold weather was almost good. Knowing that today was the death day of song Wenqing's mother, he asked a LAN what they should pay attention to.

After all, this is the first time for her to pay homage to song Wenqing's mother's concubine in an open and aboveboard manner. We must pay attention to it, but don't collide with it.

"Alan, do you think I should wear white or this water blue? Or it's the white one. I heard it's respectful to wear white Yin Qiqi kept asking with his clothes.

Seeing that Yin Qiqi was busy all the time, a LAN couldn't see it any more.

He quickly took all the clothes in Yin Qiqi's hands and put them aside.

"Princess, don't be so nervous. In fact, Princess Shu's death day is not a big event. She goes alone every year and never lets us follow her." Ah LAN looks back on the past.

"You just wait for the Lord to come to you. I believe the Lord will not care about these empty rites. It's good when he comes to you." Ah Lan said with a smile.

"Really?"

A LAN nodded.

Looking at the clothes on the bed, Yin Qiqi was relieved."Well, I should treat it as usual. It seems that I am too nervous."

"Well." A LAN's words just fall, see no wind with song Wenqing came in.

At a glance, song Wenqing saw the messy clothes and dressing table, and immediately understood Yin Qiqi's intention.

A little warm in the heart, song Wenqing came forward, said with a smile: "you go down, I talk with the princess."

Song Wenqing's words fall, a LAN and Wu Feng look at each other, then retreat.

"Yes."

When he came to Yin Qiqi's side, song Wenqing grabbed her hand and said gently, "don't be too nervous. I just want to take you to my mother's concubine and let her see you. It's a relief."

"Who's nervous? I don't want you to say I'm negligent. That's why I dress ceremoniously. Since you don't need it, I'll wear it casually." Yin Qiqi denied it.

"Yes, I know." Song Wenqing has a smile on her face.

Holding the clothes in his hand, Yin Qiqi was going to the inner room. Seeing that song Wenqing was still staring at him, he was a little embarrassed: "Why are you staring at me all the time, turn around."

"I've seen your body for a long time, but now you're shy." Song Wenqing said with a smile.

Stink flow, hooligan! Yin 77 can't help but make complaints about his mind.

Tightly covering his chest, Yin Qiqi frowned: "I don't care, if you don't turn over, then I won't change."

Yin Qiqi finished, put down his clothes, like what you can do to me.

Song Wenqing turned slowly and turned his back to Yin Qiqi.

Seeing that song Wenqing turned around, Yin Qiqi picked up one side of the clothes and walked out after a while.

When he came to the dressing table, Yin Qiqi picked up the wooden comb and combed it on his head. He was about to call a LAN outside the door. His hand was held by song Wenqing's gentle big hand.

Yin Qiqi was slightly surprised and turned to look at Song Wenqing behind him.