Grudge walked around the room with an uneasy expression. Meng Yue sat in a chair and couldn't help saying, "don't go, Yushang. I'm dizzy."
Resentment is very nervous at the moment: "although let Fu'an tell him you did it, Yan'er is so smart that he can guess it was me. I don't know if he will eat what I did. Is the food appetizing or not?"
Meng Yue played with the teacup in his hand and said carelessly, "it's not me. My cooking is unique in the world. You're my half apprentice. Why doesn't he like eating?"
When they were talking, Fu'an came and asked him, "how's it going? Has the emperor eaten the food I cooked?"
Fu'an nodded: "the emperor has eaten all your meals."
"Really?" I was overjoyed, as long as he was willing to eat.
Fu'an asked the palace maid behind him to present the things: "the emperor asked the slaves to bring them to you. The emperor said thank you for your trouble."
Nangongyan asked Fu'an to send over several sets of palace jewelry and tranquilizing incense, because she hated that she had been unable to sleep well recently.
Grudge looked at the things in the maid's hand and was slightly distracted. Yan'er, are you willing to give me a chance?
Then Fu'an said, "the slave has delivered the things. I'll leave now."
She was so excited that she grabbed Meng Yue's arm and kept shaking: "Meng Yue, did you hear that Yan'er didn't refuse me? He ate up all my meals."
Meng Yue looked at her helplessly: "I heard it."
Meng Yue looked at all the things sent by the maid of honor. He must know who made the dish, but he couldn't help muttering: "I'm directly ignored. At least I have no credit and hard work."
Grudge glanced at him, and then brought a plate of snacks out of nowhere and put it on the table.
Meng Yue was obviously surprised: "this is..."
"The crystal cake you like, I haven't made this for a long time, and I don't know whether it's the taste you liked in those years."
Meng Yue looked at the grudge eagerly: "feather dress, this is made for me alone?"
Grudge nodded: "you don't like this, so you made some. It doesn't matter if you don't want to eat. I'll take it away."
Before the grudge, Meng Yue quickly put the plate of crystal cake in his arms: "I didn't say I didn't eat."
Meng Yue picked up a piece of crystal cake and put it into his mouth. He said contentedly, "well, I can't make it anyway."
Because this is the taste of Chu Yushang. Meng Yue looked at the grudge and said so.
Hate looked at him and quickly lowered his head: "if you want to eat, how can you have so many words."
Meng Yue looked at her rare shy appearance. When the corner of her mouth bent, Chu Yushang wanted to send me away with a plate of crystal cake. You want to be too beautiful.
I never wanted more than that.
At night, Ji Qingxue came to the residence of Yihen. It was strange for Yihen to see her suddenly visit: "Why are you here?"
Ji Qingxue raised the box in her hand and said with a smile, "I'll send you something."
"Here, Rongsheng and I studied it for several days and made it. It can cover the scars on your face and let you restore your former face."
Grudge refused without thinking: "thank you for your kindness, but I don't need this. I've been used to this face for so many years."
Ji Qingxue thrust the box into her hand: "I have no other meaning to do this. I just want you to live for yourself in the rest of the time. I've given you this medicine. It's all in your mind."
With that, Ji Qingxue left and sat in front of the dressing table. She stretched out her hand and took off her veil. A woman with scars on her face was reflected in the bronze mirror.
The whole face was ruined, leaving only a pair of charming eyebrows and eyes, and she could vaguely see her charm in the past.
Grudge looked at the box in his hand and whispered, "do you live for yourself?"
The next day, Meng Yue knocked on the door of his regret as usual: "Yushang, the weather is good today. Let's go to the imperial garden."
No one answered him in the room. Did she get up early? Just as Meng Yue muttered, the door suddenly opened.
"Yushang, how do you..." Meng Yue looked at the person in front of him with a dull look in his eyes. "It's so late to open the door."
There were no scars on the hated face, and the skin was delicate and smooth, as if it had restored the unique style of the past overnight.
At the moment, she was wearing the palace clothes sent by nangongyan yesterday. The light purple clothes made her more noble.
Meng Yue looked a little distracted. He was embarrassed first: "what are you looking at? Am I not good-looking?"
Meng Yue shook his head violently: "no, no, no, you look good."
It seemed that they were back when they first met, so Meng Yue looked a little crazy.
Ji Qingxue held Xun Xue and yun'er and stood not far away. Yun'er stared: "Wow, I didn't expect her to look so good."
But think about it, the emperor's eyebrows and eyes are also very handsome, and his mother's designation is no worse.
Ji Qingxue was very pleased to see that she used the ointment she gave herself.
Then Ji Qingxue suddenly had an idea: "yes, I can take this opportunity to open a rouge shop. It will be pursued by many women."
Oh, why didn't she think of it before? She almost missed an opportunity to get rich.
Yun'er was full of black lines: "sister, let me remind you that you are the queen now."
Ji Qingxue said, "what's the matter with the queen? The queen also wants to make money."
In addition to opening a hospital, she also opened a rouge shop and a tailor's shop.
The rouge shop said that the ointment developed by her and Rongsheng alone was enough to make many women crazy. She developed several other things... Ha ha, I'm excited to think about it.
As for the idea of tailor shop, Ji Qingxue has long had it. She designs clothes and pays attention to advanced customization.
The women in Kyoto basically have family background and are people who want face. How bad it would be if they hit the shirt
As the saying goes, shirt bumping is not terrible, who is ugly and who is embarrassed.
Advanced customization, if you only target one customer, you will avoid this kind of thing.
So this idea slowly gathered and took shape in Ji Qingxue's mind. She even thought of her name.
Rouge shop is called beauty heart, and tailor shop is called Shuiyun scissors.
Ji Qingxue doesn't know that her Rouge shop and tailor shop are about to blow a whirlwind in the whole of Kyoto. This is only the first step for her to establish her own business empire.