My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 71 Eavesdropping
"Aifei, you..."

The emperor was speechless.

If it wasn't for the imperial concubine who only took off her make-up but didn't change her clothes, he could ask people where you hid his precious imperial concubine, and why did you ask a court lady to come up to greet you.

No way, the gap is too big.

When Jiang Xian went to pick her up, she also wore light makeup.

Even if he puts on scheming nude makeup, he still replaces the eye shadow and lip color with "pure natural" in the eyes of straight men.

As for Concubine Rong, she is used to gorgeous attire. She wished she had a Rolex in her left hand and a green water ghost in her right hand. Her hair was full of emeralds and emeralds, and she was matched with colorful makeup. She would arrive before people came, as if she was forcing others to admit that she was beautiful.

Is this a problem?
No problem, because Xie Che is the emperor of the prosperous age, and he likes the aesthetics of colorful flowers.

Only a strong national power can coddle such beauties with gold and jade.

But the bad thing is that the contrast is too strong!

From light makeup to plain makeup, and from heavy makeup to plain makeup, the feeling is completely different.

"How does the emperor look at the courtiers and concubines in a daze."

Concubine Rong took the emperor's hand affectionately, and brought the distraught emperor to the seat. The emperor took a while to organize his words: "The appearance of my concubine without makeup is very fresh and charming, but she looks really different from usual. Like a person."

Because the queen has a big heart, in front of the queen, the emperor does not hide his straight man's true nature, and speaks directly when he has something to say.

The empress didn't bother to argue with him, he felt that this was a manifestation of the unity of the empress and empress, Zi Tong also knew who I was.

Not good for the noble concubine, she would cry, make trouble and write letters home, and her loyal father and brother would have to write memorials to care for the noble concubine.Like the vast majority of men, he wouldn't scare her if he really wanted to make trouble, but most of them chose to use their emotional intelligence to fool them in order to save trouble.

Concubine Rong was taken aback, then thumped him with a coquettish smile: "The emperor really knows how to joke."

Emperor: ...No, he wasn't joking.

He is really puzzled!
Curiosity prevailed, and the dog emperor couldn't help testing on the verge of death: "I'm not joking, I'm just curious, can Aifei clear up my confusion?"

Concubine Rong pouted, pointed at her face and asked:

"Then the emperor said that the concubine looks different."

People face the reflection in the mirror every day, and if they look too much, they will become numb.As long as it is not a particularly serious flaw, it will gradually become pleasing to the eye, and the same is true for Concubine Rong, not to mention that she is indeed a beauty, even with a plain face, her facial features are also very superior, and the same sex will envy her for her good foundation.

But straight men don't understand.

Especially a straight man who is so powerful that women all over the world have to wear full makeup to see him.

Hearing this, the emperor cupped Concubine Rong's small face with both hands, and bowed his head to inspect it.

When his big hand landed on her face, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, as comfortable as a breed cat being stroked.

At the same time, the emperor's fingertips were pressed against the corners of her slightly narrowed eyes:

"Your eyes were obviously never this short before."

First Blood!

Concubine: "..."

It is the eyeliner drawn with pearl powder, toner and donkey-hide gelatin, which lengthens the corners of the eyes and doubles the visual effect of the eyes.

"You used to have a full mouth!"

Double kill!

The rare lip balm sent by the general to the palace has made great contributions to making thin lips plump.

"Aifei's face..."

The emperor became genuinely worried, and sighed: "Aifei should take good care of her face, she looks pale, and I will send the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicinal food for Aifei to replenish Qi and blood."

Triple kill!

These three sentences made Concubine Rong's smile almost unstoppable.

She didn't expect that the emperor could really hold her face up and find fault with the minor flaws. She covered her face with her hands in shame and indignation, and had to thank her.

The emperor was shocked by the plain face of the person next to his pillow, and quickly excused himself to leave.

After the emperor left, Qiu Yun was anxious: "Why don't you keep the emperor here, your majesty, it's almost time for dinner."

"Keep him? Bengong has no face to keep him. He thinks Bengong looks ugly without makeup."

"Even if you don't wear makeup, your empress is still the number one beauty in the harem."

Concubine Rong was quiet for a while, thinking of Yizhuxuan's equally bright face: "In terms of appearance, it was indeed my palace in the past, but it may not be now."

She spoke very seriously, and the servants did not dare to flatter them blindly. They could only say: "Even if there are other people, the color of the makeup will be greatly reduced. Don't think about it, the empress. How can I use the appearance of removing the makeup by myself to be well-dressed by others?" look in comparison."

Everyone is a woman, who doesn't know that removing makeup is like changing a living person.

Concubine Rong thinks about it for the same reason, she regrets and feels wronged: "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have listened to the emperor. Usually, even when I was sleeping, I didn't let him see Bengong with a plain face."

But thinking about it, she became depressed again.

Israel didn't serve her for long, yet the emperor didn't think her plain face was pretty, which showed that he didn't really love her.

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Women and men think about things differently sometimes.

Concubine Rong believes that if the emperor loves her, he should love her without makeup.

But the emperor thought that although she didn't like the way the imperial concubine took off her make-up, when she got dressed up next time, she would still be his precious imperial concubine, so there was no need to worry about these trivial matters.

He sighed for a while, and then told Liang Yuyin: "Put the car on the bamboo pavilion... Forget it, don't pick up the car in advance, and don't disturb anyone."

The straight male emperor who suffered a blow in Zhaoyang Palace got into a fight with "pure nature".

At this time, Jiang Xian and Chen Xuxuan were eating in Yizhuxuan.

Chen promised to have a particularly good appetite today, and relying on Jiang Xian's dignity in the imperial dining room, he ordered a table of dishes.

Boiled fish, steamed meat with lotus leaf powder, crystal shrimp dumplings, mao xueqing and spicy snails, the staple food is stem rice.This time, the stalk rice is mixed with minced pork, diced Jinhua ham and diced vegetables, which enriches the texture and taste. There is also a pot of mutton soup from Yushanfang Xiaojing next to it.

Chen promised to wonder: "Why are there extra filial people, you are their ancestor?"

Jiang Xian explained: "When I was dining in Weiyang Palace, they brought a pot of mutton soup that I often ordered, and they were rewarded by the emperor. They praised the people in the imperial dining room for their hard work, maybe they got the reward to repay their kindness. "

More than just repaying kindness.

The bowl of mutton soup last night came from Chef Zhao who cooks meals for Yizhuxuan on weekdays. He has been in charge of cooking in the palace, and this is the first time he has won the Holy Award. He was so excited that Xie Wanen kowtowed three times in the direction of Yizhuxuan in the imperial dining room. size.

Today, when Yizhuxuan came to order again, Chef Zhao tried his best to make the meals extremely fine, and even paid for an extra pot of mutton soup at his own expense, which perfectly echoed the whole thing.

Unfortunately, what Chef Zhao didn't know was that it wasn't Gu Guiren who loved to drink mutton soup.

"Unfortunately, the one who loves to drink mutton soup is Gu Guiren's confidant." Chen promised with a reserved smile.

At this time, the emperor was standing outside the door listening to the two of them talking.

(End of this chapter)