Outsiders also have golden fingers

Xiaojun asked in confusion: "Ling'er, what do you mean?"

"Look, Mingzhu's hair was originally thick and dark, but now it's greasy and tangled. It's really hard to comb it through. No wonder she's in pain.

Why not just shave it off? She hasn't come down from the mountain for three years, so why worry about whether her hair will grow long? "

Lin's mother immediately objected: "How can this happen? She is still a princess no matter what. Who dares to shave the princess's hair? Isn't this a move on Tai Sui's head?"

Besides, she is a girl, so how can she be shaved bald? Don’t you wake up crying to death? "

Xiaojun actually planned that if Mingzhu's body shape returned to normal and her mind corrected in the future, former acquaintances would not be able to recognize her when they met her, and there would be no need to worry about her acting up.

At that time, Bian can take her to travel to nearby places depending on the situation, so as to see the real world of people.

But the experience during this period of time made him understand that it is really not easy to change her. It is hard to say whether he dares to take her out, so he should just focus on the present.

If I can really go out in the future, I can wear a wig.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's just what Ling'er said. Grandma, I am her biological brother. Since my parents are useless, I will take over my father's duties as my brother.

I'll leave the haircut to you. I'll call my mother-in-law for help. "

Mother Lin no longer objected. She and Qing Ling couldn't lift the pearl at all, so they had to ask Granny Feiying for help.

Grandma Feiying brought an armchair, and together with Qingling, dragged Mingzhu out of bed and sat her on the chair. They were worried that she would wake up and move around, so they tied her to the chair with cloth straps.

Qing Ling decided to take a bath herself after cleaning up Mingzhu. It was too smelly.

Mingzhu may have gradually gotten used to it, but they suffered a lot. Every time they entered this room, they wanted to pinch their noses, let alone have close contact.

Lin's mother recited the Buddha's name and then began to shave Mingzhu's hair. She was proficient in this method and she shaved the fetal hair of all the children in the family.

As expected, shaving your hair was much easier than combing it through. In just a few strokes, it was completely shaved and you became a true bald head, which made you look much fresher.

Like Xiaojun, Mingzhu is born with good looks.

Although it is very bloated and dirty, it can still be seen that the limbs are long and straight, and the head is full and delicate.

He had a fat face that looked like a big doughy bun. You could see that his facial features were regular and his eyebrows looked like they were painted. Unfortunately, his eyes were so fat that they were swollen.

If she is fat and thin, she must be a real beauty. Even if she hasn't showered for such a long time, her skin color can still be seen to be white and delicate.

With the help of Grandma Feiying, she washed Mingzhu three times in a row before she was really clean. This was even after shaving her hair, otherwise she would have to wash it many times.

However, Mingzhu remained asleep and did not wake up even after feeding her some warm water.

Mother Lin not only put her into clean and warm clothes, but also kindly changed all the bedding and pillows for her, and smoked moxa sticks, which made the whole room feel much fresher.

As for the clothes that were changed, only the set of gorgeous and elegant outer clothes were left behind after being washed and dried, along with the jewelry, as evidence. The rest of the bedding, clothes and shaved hair were taken to an unknown place and burned clean.

The clean and fresh bald Pearl was covered with a thick quilt and fell asleep. After Xiaojun came over, he looked at it for a moment and bowed gratefully to everyone.

Mother Lin couldn't bear to say, I will sew some hats or headscarves for her later. Qingling had no objection, just let her do it.

The braised mutton hot pot was ready. She had just gone out to get the quilt, and the whole courtyard was filled with the fragrant aroma. Brother Xiaojun's craftsmanship was so good that she could hardly bear it any longer, and was just waiting to devour it. When Mingzhu opened her eyes, the room was lit up with candlelight for the first time.

She could hardly remember what it was like to have the candles brightly lit. The house was always dark until night.

Mother Lin was sitting on a chair sewing something. The room was very warm under the candlelight, and there was also the fragrance of mugwort, which made it feel much more refreshing.

Mingzhu felt a strange feeling in her heart. She had never seen such a scene in her life.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always looked down on all living beings. In addition to being absolutely obedient to her father, the emperor, and her queen, she only showed a little respect to Concubine Lu and Concubine Ji in the palace.

Because they always gave her all kinds of strange and interesting things, beautiful clothes, and all kinds of delicious food. Ruizhu and Du Baoyi often flattered her and invited her out of the palace to play.

As for outside the palace, she only had a little respect for her grandfather and uncle.

No matter in front of anyone, whether inside or outside the palace, she never cared about anyone or took anyone seriously. She even killed and killed her slaves as she pleased.

As for whether their fate will be tragic, what does it have to do with her? Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. They were born humble and should be like dogs and slaves.

But the old woman in front of her made her feel a sense of closeness and admiration that she had never experienced before for the first time in her life.

Mingzhu was shocked, how could this be possible? This old woman looked like a slave at first glance. She was born to serve others. She only deserved to be ordered, humiliated, beaten and scolded by her. How could she get close to such a person? !

If the Queen Mother and Concubine Lu knew about it, I don’t know how angry and disappointed she would be. The Queen Mother would even scold her for being demeaned and willing to be humble!

If everyone knew that she had feelings of closeness and admiration for a slave, she would probably become a joke in the entire capital!

But her experience during this period told her that this old woman was the most soft-hearted and talkative person here, and she had to count on her to live a better life.

If she dares to scold her, hit her or bite her, she will go hungry and even get beaten, which will be very painful.

Mingzhu was very conflicted for a moment. She didn't know how to treat this old woman, so she remained silent.

She soon discovered that the bedding had been replaced with new ones, and she had also put on a clean, warm and comfortable jacket. Although it was made of the same material as the slave's clothes, it was much warmer and more comfortable.

Forget it, she reluctantly accepted it and wore it accordingly.

Her old clothes, no matter how luxurious they were, were already dirty and smelly, and wrinkled like a rag. She had had enough! Although the new bedding is made of coarse cloth, it is clean and warm.

It doesn’t seem that hard to accept.

Yeah, this old woman seems to have given her a bath, and her body is no longer sticky, itchy, and smelly.

She seems to be different from the servants in the palace.

Mingzhu soon realized something was wrong, stretched out her hand and screamed loudly, and soon began to cry loudly, which sounded very sad.

Mother Lin was startled and shouted loudly, speaking incoherently in panic:

"Mingzhu! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Tell grandma quickly! Don't scare me!"

Mingzhu was still crying very sadly, almost out of breath. At this time, Feiying's mother-in-law and Xiaojun hurried over after hearing the news, followed by Qingling.

Everyone was very nervous. Grandma Feiying took a few glances but became angry:

"If you have something to say, please tell me. Your father and mother are not dead. Why are you crying in mourning? Do you want to be whipped again?"