At the end of the day, Shangmei's eyes have begun to become ambiguous. It's time to go on. She hurriedly stopped before she spoke, "I just asked casually, how can you think of so many questions? Forget it. I won't ask you any more. Stop thinking about the crooked ones. "

Shangmei pretended not to understand, "what's wrong with me? Master, don't do me wrong. I'm a decent man. "

Chen Yang didn't take over. He pinched his face and asked her, "I see you are all drawing eyebrows and rouge. Do you think I should also draw myself better?"

"It's natural for women to love beauty. It's made of powder. It's for women. I've tried to persuade you to put some color on your face, but you just don't listen to it. You don't think it's hard to put those things on your face. The Lord is a man. Men like beautiful women. Although the Lord is loyal to you and doesn't pay attention to the goblins outside, you can dress up and fight Pretend to be yourself, so the Lord will feel fresh and love you more. "

"But I can't draw." She handed Shangmei a jade bone painting. "Why don't you help me draw it? I haven't seen myself make up yet."

Shangmei squatted in front of her, "you should have been like this for a long time. Women are the ones who please themselves. Now who else doesn't make up? You are not inferior to them in your life, and you are still a beauty in your painting. "

Shen Yang sat obediently with her hands folded on her knees. She didn't dare to let out the atmosphere for fear that she would move. Shang Mei's painting was broken again. She held her breath for a long time. She opened a crack in her eyes and saw that Shang Mei was holding a charcoal pen in her hand. Half of her head was exposed, and the other half was holding a cloth. She gently drew on her eyebrows. After drawing one side, she compared and began to draw the other side After painting, she took a brush, dipped it in rouge, and swept a thin layer of rouge on both sides of her cheeks. Then she dipped something with her fingertips to make her eyelids faint and dye. Finally, she asked her to open her mouth and sip it on the lipstick paper, which was considered to be Qi Huo.

"Well, master, you see, I learned this skill from my aunt in the palace. Are you satisfied with it?"

Shen Yang opened his eyes slowly. At first sight, he didn't dare to recognize the people in the bronze mirror. His eyebrows were as far away as mountains, his eyes were hidden for thousands of years, his lips were bright and his teeth were white. It was almost like a different person. The whole person had changed into bright colors and looked very good.

"Is this really me? It's so good-looking, Shang Mei. I... I never thought I could be so good-looking. " Don't mention that she hasn't seen Feng Yebai. It's the first time that she's seen her. She's shocked to see it. If she shows it to Feng Yebai, he should be very happy, right?

Shangmei has always been very satisfied with her craftsmanship. She nodded with pride, "who are you? After a while, when the Lord comes back to see you like this, don't mention how happy he will be. You see, the maidservant didn't cheat you. How beautiful you look when you put on your make-up. You will wear different make-up every day. Are you afraid you can't keep the Lord's heart? "

It's reasonable to say that Shen Yang turned his face and looked around. The more he looked, the more he liked it. That is, the emperor died. The whole country was in the period of filial piety. He couldn't wear bright clothes, and he had to dress up secretly. Otherwise, he would be more perfect if he put on this make-up and added bright clothes.

She can think of, Shang Mei naturally also thought of, attach to her ear to suggest a way, "you change a peach red dress, anyway we wear at home, the emperor also don't know."

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