The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1165
Soaking in the semi-hot water is really refreshing.

Tang Nineteen took a bath and never liked to be waited upon.

Knowing that it was getting late, and because He Shi was in Tianxin Building, even though she enjoyed it, she didn't waste much time.

After wiping the soap, washing her body and hair, and coming out of the bathroom, two servant girls stepped forward and took the cloth towel from her hands familiarly, one wiped her long hair, and the other dressed and changed her clothes.

She hadn't had time to look at the face in the bronze mirror carefully for a long time.

To be honest, it's still a little strange.

It was a very beautiful face, even when there was a birthmark before, just looking at the right cheek, it was all charming.

Now, that birthmark has receded, and in the mirror, her skin is as smooth as cream and peach blossoms. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, she has lost baby fat, her face is full of collagen, and she has a pure natural beauty.

On weekdays, she doesn't wear make-up, and her makeup is delicate and pretty. Today, in the hands of the servant girl, she is wearing a thin layer of makeup, if her eyes are a little sparkling and innocent, she is a bit more beautiful, like a fairy flying from the sky, and she does not eat fireworks in the world.

The maids were all there feeling: "Princess, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

This sentence really couldn't be heard as a compliment. Tang Nineteen was also confident. This was a feeling from the bottom of his heart.

Because she couldn't help touching her face, and boasted: "No, I also think my Big Mac looks good."

The maids laughed lightly upon hearing this.

Tang Nineteen's mood was actually a little bit brighter amidst the laughter.

"How long does it take to choose a beauty in this capital city? I think I should participate next time."

The maid agreed: "You must go, you have gone, a hundred flowers are colorless."

"Hey." Tang Nineteen looked at this face, and suddenly remembered that Qu Tiange once said that the appearance of her birthmark on her face made him sick.

A good mood suddenly turns bad.

The servant girl seemed to have noticed it too: "Princess, isn't this makeup not to your liking?"

Tang Nineteen was silent.

The servant girl was careful, but she suddenly asked, "Is Xia Ying here?"

"The master is not here, but the maidservant is called Bichen, and she is the master's apprentice. If you want any makeup, tell the maidservant. Although the maidservant is not as skillful as the master, she will try her best to satisfy you."

I knew that Xia Ying had an apprentice, but I didn't expect it to be this inconspicuous and docile maid in front of me.

Looking at it in this way, it seems that the Palace of the Prince of Qin might be able to fish out a master at random.

"Do you know what I used to look like?" she asked.

Bichen didn't know why, but replied: "I know."

"Just draw a birthmark for me, or give me the paint that your master used to paint birthmarks, and I can paint it myself."

Bichen couldn't understand Tang Nineteen at all: "You, you mean, you want to draw a birthmark."

Tang Nineteen thought that he expressed himself very clearly, but he still repeated: "Yes, draw a birthmark."

"But you are going to the palace to see the Queen Mother."

Tang Nineteen was impatient: "You don't care about me."

Bichen didn't dare to make a sound anymore, went to get a box of paints from the dressing box, and picked out a thin pen to outline the birthmark for Tang Nineteen.

The workmanship was good. After the painting was finished, Tang Nineteen looked around in the mirror, and found that it was exactly the same as the previous birthmark, both in the shape of a bunny.

She nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, as expected of Xia Ying's apprentice, what's your name, Bi Chen?"

(End of this chapter)