Chapter 119 This prince is a bit black-bellied (8)

Since I came to this world, I was woken up by starvation.

Ruan Jinxin has formed an obsession with eating.

"Yes, but it's lunch time soon."

"It's okay, it's like having lunch after breakfast, your lady can eat it."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Jinxin got off the bed and went straight to the small kitchen.

"Miss!!"

Zhao Lu hurriedly followed the other party's pace.

Although Ruan Jinxin had already bathed last night, at noon, Chao Lu grabbed Ruan Jinxin and took a bath again, and washed her hair again, saying that it was better to dress up like this.

Although Ruan Jinxin found it troublesome, she didn't want to take away Chao Lu's kindness, so she let the other party manipulate her.

"Miss, tell me, this pink dress is better, or this rose red dress."

Chao Lu gestured in front of Ruan Jinxin with two sets of clothes.

"I think the blue one is nice."

Ruan Jinxin pointed to the blue dress buried under a pile of clothes.

"No, that blue one is too light and elegant, and the pattern is plain. I would rather slave this pink one. The pink one looks delicate!"

Saying that, Chao Lu also took the pink dress and placed it in front of Ruan Jinxin.

"Then it's pink."

Ruan Jinxin didn't pick either.

Anyway, the original owner has a good taste. Except for the few pieces given by the palace, the styles and patterns of these clothes are all very good.

Not vulgar but not flattering, even the lotus root pink dress has a bit of heroism.

It can also be seen from this point that the original owner is different from those women trapped in the high-walled compound, but her personality is too stubborn and extreme.

Otherwise, he wouldn't die because he was misunderstood.

"Why don't you choose this rose red one, the rose red color makes your skin fairer, even though Miss's skin is already fair."

Chao Lu thought for a while and then took the pink dress back and placed the rose red dress on Ruan Jinxin.

Ruan Jinxin: "."

Ruan Jinxin: "Then the pink one?"

"It still feels like pink is the best match for a lady."

Chaolu took Rose Hong back again.

Ruan Jinxin was speechless, why hadn't she discovered before that her little Chaolu still had difficulty choosing.

Seeing that the other party was in deep thought, Ruan Jinxin pulled back the pink dress.

"Just this one, don't pick any more."

"Miss, do you want to stop watching?"

Seeing Ruan Jinxin being so decisive, Zhao Lu became even more entangled.

"Don't read it, just this one."

After saying that, Ruan Jinxin pushed the other party out.

She is going to change clothes.

Although she has traveled to ancient times, Ruan Jinxin still doesn't like others to help her dress and wash.

Fortunately, the original owner lived in the frontier all year round, so his habits were similar to hers, so Zhaolu didn't have any doubts about it.

After changing her dress, Ruan Jinxin also began to dress up.

In this regard, she is professional.

"Miss, why don't you let the slaves come."

Seeing Ruan Jinxin preparing to dress herself up, she also said hurriedly.

Her young lady is good at wielding a sword, but she knows nothing about dressing up.

Therefore, the dressing of the young lady has always been in charge of by a special person.

But since the young lady was wronged last time and pushed Cha Yinghuan into the lake, she was the only servant left in the Green Bamboo Pavilion.

The servant who was dressing Ruan Jinxin was also transferred away.

These days, she has been dressing up the lady.

"Do you know why I didn't do my own makeup before?"

Ruan Jinxin asked.

"I don't know about this."

Originally, Zhao Lu wanted to answer, but it was because the young lady didn't know how to do it, but because of Ruan Jinxin's self-esteem, she simply answered that she didn't know.

"It's because I'm so good at grooming and dressing up that I don't want to show it off easily."

"This"

Chao Lu obviously didn't believe it.

And Ruan Jinxin didn't intend to continue arguing with the other party, so she spoke directly.

"After I finish dressing up, if you think it doesn't work, how about we repaint it?"

"The lady has to speed up."

Zhaolu's words clearly indicated that she was ready to repaint.

Seeing this, the corners of Ruan Jinxin's lips curled up slightly.

It seems it's time for her to let these ancient people know the horrors of makeup, one of the three evil arts in Asia.

The dynasty that Ruan Jinxin traveled through was more modern in aesthetics, not only did not have the bad habit of bound feet and chests, but also encouraged women to dress themselves up.

Ruan Jinxin was very satisfied with this.

Under Chao Lu's curious gaze, Ruan Jinxin began to apply makeup with the "cosmetics" on the table.

Although cosmetics in ancient times were relatively simple, she had a good foundation and looked good no matter what she applied. However, in order to achieve a stunning effect, Ruan Jinxin still thought of many ways, such as blurring out the eyebrow pencil to modify her appearance.

Seeing Ruan Jinxin rubbing a little black powder on her hands for a while and then rubbing it on her face, Chao Lu hurriedly shouted.

"Miss, why did you get eyebrow powder on your face? How difficult it is."

Before she could say the word ugly, Chao Lu was stopped by Ruan Jinxin with her eyes.

Seeing this, Chao Lu had no choice but to sit aside aggrieved and continued to wait for Ruan Jinxin to finish her makeup.

As the makeup on Ruan Jinxin's face became more and more perfect, the look of surprise on Chao Lu's face became more and more serious. When Ruan Jinxin put down the pen, Chao Lu's open mouth was big enough to put down an egg.

"How about it?"

Ruan Jinxin turned her head to look at Zhao Lu.

The ancient mirrors were so deceitful that they couldn't see clearly at all. Fortunately, she was so skilled that she could draw a flawless makeup look even with her eyes closed.

"Miss is so beautiful like this, but the servants are so ignorant that they can't find any poems to describe the beauty of the lady."

"It's okay, your expression has already been painted."

Ruan Jinxin withdrew her gaze with satisfaction.

"Now it's time to do my hair. I'm not very good at this, I only know the simplest styles."

"It's okay, my servant is here to help you."

Chao Lu hurriedly ran behind Ruan Jinxin, and began to take care of Ruan Jinxin's hair.

0617 couldn't help joking at this time.

[Hey, it turns out that the host is also not good at things. 】

【What do you know?I am giving my child a chance. 】

Ruan Jinxin rolled her eyes angrily.

About half an hour later, Ruan Jinxin's hair appeared in Ruan Jinxin's field of vision.

Looking at the blurred silhouette in the mirror, Ruan Jinxin smoothed her hair in satisfaction.

Sometimes she has to admire the ancient women, and the three thousand blue hairs are almost played by them.

For example, the hair that Chao Lu tied up for her showed a touch of refinement and nobility, which was incomparably suitable for her status as a princess.

Ruan Jinxin nodded in satisfaction: "It's still your dexterity."

"That's not as good as the princess, the princess is really beautiful today."

When he said this, Zhao Lu had a smug look on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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