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Chapter 127: Perfume (Wan Chang Asks for a Monthly Pass)


It's good that Fang Fei can come up with such an idea.

Among the four maids who served Princess Jing'an, Yue Yuan was the youngest, and Fang Fei could also talk to her.

However, there is a problem here.

Fang Jinshu laughed and said, "What do you think they are here to do?"

” Fang Fei stuck out her tongue, she was also in a hurry to go to the doctor.

The family is Princess Jing'an's right and left hand, but they are not specially here to be her master.

Thinking about it, I was worried, "What should I do?"

” Fang Jinshu thought about it, this is indeed a good idea.

She originally thought that she would ask Jinghe to set aside a maid to train Fang Fei specifically.

But since she is also so ambitious and has set her goals so high, she should also be fulfilled as the master.

Princess Jing'an is such a picky character, and it is not easy for the maids who can serve and be reused by her side.

"I'll find an opportunity to ask Her Royal Highness the Princess, maybe it will be done."

Fang Fei rubbed her hands uneasily, and said crampedly: "Am I causing trouble to the girl?"

” "You study hard and live up to my expectations."

"Don't worry, girl!

The servant must throw his head and spill his blood......"

Fang Fei was anxious to express her determination, and she couldn't think of any good words for a while, so she simply took out what she had heard in the play and said.

Fang Jinshu burst out laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I believe in you." ” The master and servant were getting along, and someone outside raised their voices and asked, "Is Miss Fang Si here?"

” "Hey, my girl is here."

Fang Fei responded crisply, lifted the curtain and went out, and greeted her.

After a while, she returned to the house, holding a small porcelain box with a square rain and azure color, and said, "Girl, this is sent by Mrs.

Jing to paint your face." ” Fang Jinshu was surprised, with her eyesight, she could naturally see that this small porcelain box was thin and positive, and it was not the products circulating on the market.

When you open the lid, you can see that the paste is delicate, showing a faint pink color, and the taste is natural and fragrant.

This is a good balm with the ingredients and homemade.

Fang Fei said: "This is a coincidence, the girl can just use it." ” As he spoke, he went out and fetched a basin of hot water to come in, cleaned Fang Jinshu's face, and dipped it in balm for her to apply it gently.

Fang Jinshu held the porcelain box and quietly thought about his thoughts.

This thing, where is such a coincidence.

Recalling that yesterday when she went to Jing'er to say goodbye, she looked at herself silently for a long time, and she should have noticed that her cheeks were windy.

I've always been very good to myself, but this care is too weird.

After thinking about it for a long time, when Fang Fei finished painting her face, she didn't come up with a reason.

In her previous life, she focused almost all of her energy on the palace and the storage position.

If it hadn't happened to Jokian, her eyes would never have looked at this place.

This person is just a name for her.

The only thing she was sure of was that Jing had no ill will towards her.

The balm is of high quality, with a slight coolness and a slight tingling sensation on the cheeks.

Fang Jinshu frowned and endured the pain.

Fang Fei blamed herself, "It's all because the maid is not good, and the girl's face is hurt before she remembers."

She felt that she had too much to learn, and she really couldn't be a competent personal maid at the moment.

In winter, the weather is already dry.

The north wind was blowing day by day, and charcoal fires were burning in the house to keep warm, and the air was really dry.

Fang Jinshu's skin is delicate, where can he withstand such wind and frost.

It wasn't until she wiped two thick layers that Fang Fei stopped and said, "Girl, rest today, take care of your face."

The servant went to talk to the concubine, the princess, and the princess. ” Fang Jinshu thought about it, then agreed, and said, "When you come back, I will teach you to read." ” Reliving a life, she didn't care much about her appearance, so she didn't take it to heart when she knew that her cheeks were a little hurt.

It's just that since you use this body, you shouldn't let your parents and brothers worry about it.

Hearing the literacy, Fang Fei's eyes flashed with surprise, and she responded continuously, pulling out her legs and leaving the house.

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Fang Fei went out for a walk, and when she came back, she had a lot of balms in her arms.

She smiled and said, "Girl, Your Royal Highness heard that your face was injured by the wind, so she asked Liangchen to find several kinds of ointment. ” Put all the bottles and cans in his hand on the table, and there were eight or nine boxes of large and small.

She lowered her voice and said, "Liangchen told the maid in private, the princess complained that you were too out-of-sight and didn't ask her for it."

When I asked you why your face was hurt, the servant told you about giving your balm to Yuanyin. ” Fang Jinshu stopped holding the pen and smiled slightly.

According to her understanding of Princess Jing'an, she has already counted herself as a close junior.

Moreover, she knew that she had given up the balm to Yuanyin to paint her hands, and she would have a better impression of herself.

This can be regarded as an unintentional insertion of willows and willows.

The balm on the table was not only rewarded by Princess Jing'an, but also given by Jinghe and those old ladies.

People who come out of the palace pay the most attention to maintenance, even when they go to the clean clothes hermitage.

Fang Jinshu is such a likable junior, what is it to give her a box of balm.

Sorting out the balm jars on the table, Fang Fei said worriedly: "There are so many, the girl won't be able to use them up until next year."

"There wasn't even one before, but it's going to be too many.

Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "What is this, you leave a box of painted faces."

Pick a few boxes of beautiful and good-smelling ones and send them home to the messenger.

I will write a letter, and say that it was rewarded by the princess and the concubine in the nunnery, and asked the mother to distribute it to the sisters, and to send it to Sister Xuan and Sister Qing in one box each. ” She often wrote back, but with such a reward, bringing it back shows that she is doing very well in the nunnery.

"Leave a few more boxes of light flavors and send them to Senior Sister Comet.

It is clear that it was rewarded by the princess and the concubine. ” There are more than 10 female nuns in the phonetic generation, and if there is one person and one can, it will not be enough.

Simply give it to Comet, and she will share it, and several people will share a can, which will be enough this winter.

Fang Fei responded, and it was already divided in a short time, first went to give the comet, and then went out to the outer courtyard to deliver the letter and balm to the Fang Mansion.

After doing all this, it was still early, so Fang Jinshu began to teach her to read, starting with her own name.

Recognize it again and again, and write it stroke by stroke, giving her a rule of ten words to recognize every day.

After the evening class, it was already dark.

Let Fang Fei take out the sewing basket in the cage, Fang Jinshu divided the thread first, and prepared to make a few sachets as a gift and give them to these princesses.

She's young, but that can't be used as an excuse for missing courtesy.

The oil lamp is dim and unclear, so naturally it is not possible to do needlework at night.

She has been in the house for the past few days with a face injury, and there is more time.

The days were very peaceful, and on this day, someone went to the courtyard to find Fang Fei, saying that someone was waiting for her in front of the nunnery.

Fang Fei was quite surprised, who could it be?

The weather was getting colder and colder, and she didn't know anyone.