Shen Qingci's appearance, he has seen, she is with this kind of appearance, walk outside, to also is no one to see her hidden Qingcheng peerless.

"When I went out for a walk, I also bought some paper." Shen Qingci wanted to know how about the paper making technique from the Northern Qi Dynasty.

"where is the paper?"

considering that she has no hands, where is the paper going? Can't she eat it?

"paper," Shen Qingci spread out his hand and "gave it away."

A knife of paper is nothing to her, but for those who really need it, even if they don't buy it for free, it may be because of the paper that they leave behind.

"You will deliver it when you arrive."

Brand Heng thought stretched out his hand to shave her face, and I really don't know. What kind of things did she wipe on her face? How could it be wiped off? She had to rub the skin on her face red. What's the color?

After he wiped it for a while, he didn't dare to wipe it again. He could only face Shen Qing and say, "wash your face first. Be careful that the children can't recognize you."

"Guo'er can recognize it," Shen Qingci touched her face. She will try some other children later to see if they still know her?

She just said and did it. She went directly to the courtyard where several children lived. When she appeared, several children looked at him at the same time, and then saw that Xiao Ge'er's small eyebrows were tightly twisted, while Xi'er, who was similar to Xiao Ge'er, was sucking his thumb.

As for yige'er, he is having a good time with a little fox.

Shen Qing CI CI walked to Xiao Ge'er and Xi'er in front of him, and then picked up Xiao Ge'er, and Xiao Ge'er did not struggle.

She pointed to her face and asked.

"Who am I, brother Xiao?"

Shen Qingci asked Xiao Ge'er.

"Mother."

Brother Xiao didn't even blink his eyelids. Sure enough, he recognized his mother. Otherwise, he would not let the stranger move, let alone let the stranger hold him.

"Who am I, Sidge?"

Shen Qingci pinched the little face of Xi'er again.

Sidge son to mother crooked his small head.

"Mother."

"Yes."

Shen Qingci kisses his son again, and then goes to Yi Ge'er.

As a result, Yi Ge'er grinned and said, "mother."

Shen Qingci touched Yi elder brother's small head.

Today, she is very happy. She is indeed her good child. At such a young age, she can recognize her mother. If someone pretends to be their mother, they will recognize it, right?

When she looked back, she saw that brand Heng was standing at the door. Shen Qingci lifted his chin with pride. Look, she was right. Her children must know their mother.

And now she has to become beautiful, these things, wipe on the face for a long time, to also not very comfortable.

Half an hour later, she had cleaned herself up and turned back to the gorgeous Princess of Shuo.

"Is my face a little red?" Shen Qingci always felt that her face was slightly hot after washing away the Yellow rouge.

"Let me see."

Brand Heng carefully examined her face.

"Well, it's OK. Maybe it's too much washing. I'll put some Yurong ointment on it later."

The so-called Yurong ointment is specially made by Mo Fei with nearly 20 kinds of precious medicinal materials, which can protect and nourish the skin. Her small face looks so tender, not only because of the secret medicine of Dongling, but also because she often rubs this kind of Yurong ointment.

Women are good life, love their own face, natural beauty is not, and raise, more important.

Shen Qingci was very satisfied with his face. Her mother gave her a face that was meant to make her beautiful. For the rest of her life, she would die beautiful.

When the cream touches Shen Qingci's skin, it seems that the cool feeling is also driving away the burning meaning on her face, which makes her feel much more comfortable in an instant.

And at this time, she was so close to her that she felt his breath.

A wisp of Sanskrit incense, such peace, is also so reassuring.

Shen's hand was close to his waist, and he held out his hand.

Hope this life, this life, so good.

Brand Heng care to put down the hands of Yurong ointment, but also gently patted Shen Qingci's shoulder.

"The salt has been treated well, which is much better than before. In the future, the salt used in the house will be replaced with refined salt."

"Well..." Shen Qingci gently replied that refined salt is much better than coarse salt. It's not that Dazhou has no refined salt. It's just that Dazhou's refined salt is still bought from Baichu. Baichu's salt is finer and more pure. However, Dazhou's refined salt has a lot of impurities, but there is no way to make salt. They have to exchange silver for Baichu's refined salt How much silver was lost in the discount.Now we can finally be happy, even if Bai Chu really left a hand, but these alone are enough for them.

"Some new materials will be sent to you tomorrow. They are also made in recent days. It happens that I have someone make some for you."

"Good," Shen Qingci is also fond of beauty now. She has a lot of clothes, some of which have not been put on the body. However, how about that? She was provided by her elder sister and took it in her mouth.

She likes beautiful clothes. She has one today and one tomorrow. Who dares to say that she is not good or wrong.

"Tired?"

Brand Heng carefully caresses her hair, "tired is to sleep for a while."

Shen Qingci yawned and was really tired, but she didn't want to move.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then they closed gradually. There was always a kind of Buddhist incense in her breath, and the peace was also full of the warm and warm feeling.

And can let her sleep so do not put in mind, also only brand Heng to consider a person.

Sometimes she thought, if not, what would be left of her life?

It seems that there is nothing, only a piece of emptiness, just as before, she walked all the way, all the way, just to find, looking for the trace he has gone through, the road he has walked.

This night, she seems to have a night's dream, and in the dream, there is a long way, she has been walking, has not stopped.

Until she opened her eyes, it seemed that she could still feel the kind of sleepiness that her legs gave birth to, as well as the way she had never gone far.

It's just, how could she have such a dream?

She even remembered the scenes in her dream, even the despair and depression when she couldn't see the destination and find relatives.

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