Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Han Yingxue only felt that Han Yingmei's brain hole was too big. He would actually think that Xuanyuan Ling greedily brought her this thing.

  Han Yingxue patted Han Yingmei on the shoulder, "Sister Meier, don't worry, I didn't steal this thing, nor did I steal it, nor was it my cousin who was greedy for money, but a reward from the emperor."

   "That's it, Xueer, the emperor is very kind, but it must be because you rescued the general of our Tianhan Kingdom that the emperor will reward you. Xueer, you are really lucky."

  Han Yingxue smiled.

  Humph, that stupid lord, don't think that if you give her a little jewelry, she will be grateful. Anyway, she remembered the last hatred.

  She, Han Yingxue, sometimes cares about her like this. No matter who he is, even if Tathagata Buddha offended her, don't want good fruit to eat.

  The emperor offended her, she can't deal with him at present, but there will always be a day when he will get it back.

   "Sister Meier, pick quickly, pick quickly, and after you pick, I'll put makeup on for you."

  Han Yingmei smiled and nodded.

   She also likes these jewelry very much, and she still does not have any jewelry.

  Han Yingmei had a hard time choosing among the large boxes of jewelry.

   "Xue Er, I think all of them look good, I don't know which one to choose."

   "Sister Meier, why don't I choose it for you."

   "Okay~"

  Han Yingxue picked out a few pieces of jewelry in the box to match with Han Yingmei's clothes.

  After she was dressed and put on, Han Yingmei became a little more beautiful, and she was not inferior to the ladies in Kyoto at all.

   "Sister Meier, look in the mirror!"

  Han Yingxue shifted his body and moved the mirror that was blocking it.

  Han Yingmei exclaimed in the mirror, "Xue... Xue Er, is this me?"

   "Who else can you have?"

"But……"

   "Is it so beautiful that you don't even believe it's you?"

  Han Yingmei nodded.

   In the mirror, it seems like a lady is sitting, not a country girl.

   "Sister Meier, don't worry, it's not over yet!"

   "Not yet?" Han Yingmei was a little puzzled.

"Yes!"

  Han Yingmei saw that Han Yingxue took out several boxes as big as the ones in the palm of her hand.

   "Cher, what is this?"

   "Make up for you!"

"make up?"

"Yes!"

   "What is makeup?"

   "It can make you more beautiful!"

  Han Yingmei feels that she is so beautiful now that she can't recognize herself. If this is more beautiful, how beautiful can it be?

   There are only a few types of cosmetics in this era, powder and rouge. No eyeliner, no mascara, no lipstick, no eyeshadow. But lipstick can be replaced with red paper. Lips pursed slightly to make them blush. The color can only be that big red. Unlike modern lipsticks, which can come in many shades.

  Han Yingxue teased Han Yingmei's face. Han Yingmei grew up in the countryside, her skin was not very good, she was a little dark, and after applying makeup powder, she became much whiter.

  The ancients were very keen on whitening, and so are the modern people. One hundred cover three ugliness. Some women in ancient times pursued whitening and used some mercury, but mercury is poisonous. If it is used for a long time, people will be poisoned.

   After applying the makeup powder, Han Yingxue smeared a little rouge on Han Yingmei's cheeks. Then she took out a piece of red paper and made Han Yingmei pursed her lips.

   "Okay!" Han Yingxue clapped her hands with satisfaction and looked at Han Yingmei.